Pascal Heydrich wrote the new opera "Princess of Roses" based on the upheaval of Siel-Teira.
The journey to the show was far from flat, although it was simultaneously sealed off and a major topic of discussion in the Federation of Jileshkhatar and the Republic of Farya.
After all, the subject is the undead, who have destroyed every country.
To paint it funny and heroic is to affirm the evil god, who is an absolute enemy of the human race. Ignoring the pain of the people who suffered.
The intellectuals and temple forces took the issue seriously, and even the Pontifical Administration of the Holy Kingdom of Diletta expressed its regret. Well, even though it was a subject like this, it only caused a rejection, so I can say that it was close to the performance.....
The provider of the location was also forced to make a difficult decision.
Does such a work attract customers in the first place? Assuming that the profits have been made, won't the reputation of the theater be damaged?
Not one theatre has turned down the performance for all sorts of reasons. One of them was the Seven Constellations Theatre in Sterwed City, owned by the Whizdom Chamber of Commerce.
That's right.....
The Seven Constellations is only one of the theaters that refused to perform.
Not to mention that the owner, the Whizdom Chamber of Commerce, was not involved in the decision to refuse performance, it was only the decision of the hired manager.
However, letters with blood letters criticizing this have been sent to various administrative agencies and news agencies.
Most people did not understand the meaning, and some laughed at the smallness and childishness of the "Princess of Roses in Prison".
However, at the same time, "Crystal Eyes" shook the republic by reporting the truth of the vinegar that was hidden by the Whizdom Chamber of Commerce.
As an incidental event, the protest from the "Rose Princess of Prison of Resentment" will be widely known.
At this point, there was still no one who knew exactly what the exile of Siel-Teira wanted.
On that day, the performance of the Seven Constellations was a magic performance (trick show).
"Magic Art (Magic Show)", which performs songs with magic support and uses phantoms and light, is also a popular performance, but magicians (trickers) struggled with the combined words "magic more than magic" and "magic beyond magic" by seeds and tricks.
It was not that I was warned of anything, but I was accused of naming it after the "Princess of Roses in Prison of Resentment". The Seven Constellations were guarded by the police and the Knights Templar, and some guests were scared and cancelled their reservations.
On the contrary, there were interesting visitors, and the theater was still busy today.
Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to my stage this evening!
There's a lot of noise in the world, but don't worry! This is a stage of dreams where there is no fear or grief. Please enjoy it to your heart's content!
On the stage is a human male in his fifties with a humorous impression, wrapped in plump flesh in crisp gentlemen's clothes.
His stage name is Gil the Phoenix. A veteran magician with a sense of strength and stability, he sold his name as a rogue diversionary escape trick when he ran out, but in the end, he was the 18th man with a skillful stage performance that raised the audience more than a grand trick.
He covered his face with a metallic mask shining red and blue from under his nose.
It's also a symbol of the magician, a mask that blocks magic chanting... [There are seeds and tricks, but there is no magic].
It is a restraint used for a magician who was originally captive, but if the magician is not a magician, he will wear it. The mask was beautifully decorated as part of the stage costume.
However, even without magic, loudspeakers (microphones) and fiercely blinking luminaires that delivered Gil's voice into the hall were magic power items.
”Come on, Milord. Are you sure you want to check your pockets?
Oh, what are you putting in there?
Gil, who caught the spectator gentleman, points to his jacket pocket and says:
Gil finally laughed at the customer as he got in the conversation.
It looks like there are some unpaid entrants in that pocket.
Huh?
Without telling whether he was there or not, Gil pushed his hand into the gentleman's pocket.
And it was the dove that dragged me out. A pure white pigeon! It flapped its wings and soared toward the high ceiling in the hall.
Let's applaud my friend!... hey, ticket counter! Next time, don't let him pass for free!
A clap of applause broke.
Trained pigeons and rabbits are the tools that magicians prefer to use. After all, it is well known that there are no creatures in the storage magic.
Now, let's play a few games for the visitors.
Gil makes a sharp loud noise and claps his hands.
Then, from the edge of the stage, four girls wearing silk hats on their tuxedos marched in. All four of them were wearing the same brilliant mask that they would wear to a masquerade ball.
They all have big enough cards to hold in their hands... no, they shouldn't be called panels anymore. I have one panel at a time.
Show me the cards carefully. Yes, yes, so that everyone can see it. "
The four panels were only the size of the cards themselves.
It depicts a winged dragon. However, each of the wings was strangely shaped, mimicking the silhouette of the Heart Diamond Spade Club's mark. Ace bills for each mark.
Do you remember which cards are where? Now then... shuffle! '
When Gill gave the order, the girls turned the panel upside down and ran around the stage, hiding it from guests.
Then, they are aligned side-by-side again.
”Now, ladies and gentlemen, which of these four has the diamond card? If there is someone at the venue who can correctly answer such a difficult question, I will give you a gold coin from my pocket money."
"Right!" "far right!"
It was unclear how seriously the audience took Gil's words, but they immediately rose up.
The diamond Ace panel should be in the rightmost girl's possession.
Now let's look from the left!... Club! Heart! Spade!
The girls turn the panel upside down.
And what's left...
The fourth girl hardly turns the panel upside down and scorches the guest.
The cheerful music that was playing stopped and turned into a surprising drum roll.
That panel, it's not a diamond.
The last one is a trick of being switched to a joker pattern while they were running around.
The cymbal rang, and in the spotlight, the panel finally turned upside down.
The painting on that panel was... not a demon (joker).
It was a large amount of paperwork that blew out of the great vortex leading to other dimensions.
...... Huh?
Seeing the mysterious painting, not only the audience, but even Gil raised his doubts.
The strange painting became instant reality.
Lots of paperwork spewed out of the giant cards, causing a storm to fill the hall!
"Wow!?"
"What is this!?"
Ladies and gentlemen, please be careful! This is not a show! Wow!
The people who were hit by the blizzard of documents fell to escape, bumped into each other and injured themselves, and fled in panic.
But this is just a bunch of paper. I will not get injured if it is calm. Those who could afford to be a little more calm, while protecting themselves, were picking up and observing the unruly paperwork.
It was some kind of book, reprinted by magic. It is not a mistake to see that the judgment of "top secret" has been pushed.
There were few people who could read on the spot that the documents that were fired were the back books of evidence that the Whizdom Chamber of Commerce was evading taxes, entertaining members of Congress, and illegally making donations, but it was definite that they would be exposed to the public eventually if they were scattered in so many quantities.
In time, the girl with the document blizzard disappeared.
The real assistant, who was supposed to have a diamond card, was taken from his clothes, tied up, and found stunned in an underground cleaning kit an hour later.