Magic Festival Day is finally approaching.
Rumor has it that the three sets of plays have finally solidified and are now in a great hurry to practice.
One group is in the midst of increasing the completion of the play by putting up two sets of defeats, focusing on class commissioner Ein.
"You can't lose two sets."
And Wallis, whose stage director has completely been on the board lately, says.
"We fight with quality. Increase the completeness of each occasion."
Practice on the stage in the auditorium for the first time.
Some of the problems that emerged were also being resolved with the effort and ingenuity of each person.
It's also worth it, and the play goes smoothly.
Also, are you breaking up with Wendy?
As the scene approaches, Almark becomes depressed.
No matter how many times you play it, you're not used to it.
Standing around with Nelson had evolved into something more compelling and heavy-handed with the two of us consulting and practicing, but the scene of our breakup with lover Wendy that followed wasn't nearly as good as ever.
Almark was just about at the end of the day, always speechless, although he never rushed over to Wendy, who disappeared.
Wendy just disappears sadly with her eyes down too.
Whenever Wendy disappears from her sight, Almark savors the sense of loss that something in her is ripped off.
Even though I then knew Wendy would show up again on stage sleeves, the hard feelings were real then.
"Is that your last scene okay?"
After dropping Wendy off the stage without being able to say anything again, Wallis called me that, but Almark had no choice but to nod vaguely.
"Well, if that's okay with you. That one has a lot of emotion."
Wallis glances at Wendy as she leans down the stage nagging.
"I hope that's your act. If not, we have to do something soon."
Almark saw Wallis.
"What can I do?"
"I won't tell you."
Wallis has no island to live on.
"I'm not in that position. Do something for yourself."
And soon, I turn back to the stage.
"Serraja. You'd better keep your voice a little lower there.... Yes, that's it"
Almark gently leaves beside Wallis so as not to disturb him.
I still had a little time to perform the last scene in charge.
"Almark."
Soon Leila was next door.
"Hey, Leila. You'll be here soon."
"Yes."
Answering faceless, Leila hands the usual vial to Almark.
"This is the last time. No more ingredients."
"Thanks"
Almark shakes the bottle he receives in front of him.
Chapon, make a noise and the liquid inside shakes.
"Isenvicarigusa's viscosity is completely gone. You've improved."
"Thanks to you for drinking without punishment."
Leila said.
You can smile at me, but Leila doesn't smile now.
Until the magic festival production, he seems to decide to smile only in the play.
"I've learned a lot. It was also a stepping stone for my next potion."
"That's good"
Almark smiles.
"I'm sure I've got some resistance to the darkness, too."
"I hope so."
Leila snapped her neck.
Only a neat face makes that lack of expression look like a doll.
"Leila is thorough. You really don't laugh for the play."
said Almark.
"I respect that."
"Nothing."
Leila doesn't change her expression.
"Because I'm just doing what I think I need to. Nice meeting you and Nelson. Nice move, reminds me of you in the fountain cave."
"Thanks"
"I'm a little short on the scene with Wendy after that, though"
Leila tells me the same thing as Wallis, and Almark drops his shoulder.
"Yeah. The scene didn't work out there. It's hard."
"I thought you and Wendy would do better."
"Yeah. That's what I thought too"
Almark grins and nods bitterly.
"But reality didn't."
"Yes."
Leila nods small.
"I know a lot about people, but when it comes to me, I don't know them as soon as I can. That means you're the same, Almark."
I'm going to make such a tough point without changing my expression.
"Oh, maybe I am. I may have told people a lot of great things, but I don't know, about me."
Leila shook her head when Almark honestly admitted it.
"I didn't see myself either, but you told me. So I'll tell you what I see, too"
Leila's slice-length beautiful eyes captured Almark.
"Why did the queen laugh?"
"Huh?"
Almark was bewildered by the sudden question and asked back unexpectedly.
"What?
But Layla doesn't mind continuing to ask questions.
"Why did King Demigal stop the invasion when he saw the queen smile?"
"It's"
Almark finally says.
"The queen's smile was beautiful, I guess."
But Leila won't forgive me for that answer.
"Why stop invading when you're beautiful?"
Almark can't answer right away and thinks.
I somehow feel like I know what King Demigal feels like.
But I can't put it into words well.
Give up and shake your head.
"I don't know. Surrender."
That's what I say, look at Leila.
"Tell me the answer"
I don't have an answer.
Leila said hello.
"I also wondered why, so many times I reread the script of Curimet. So I finally figured it out. I don't have an answer."
He said he didn't have an answer.
Almark is increasingly confused and sees Layla's neat face.
"Sorry. I'm not sure what that means"
"It doesn't make any sense."
says Leila.
"The Queen's smile is like a mirror that reflects her heart, so each person who sees it feels different. When I saw the Queen's smile, King Demigal found the invasion useless, but not everyone thought so, and there was no reason there."
"Leila."
Wallis is calling over there.
"It's time to go. Get in my stage sleeve."
"Yeah, I'm coming."
Leila answers that and sees Almark keeping her mouth shut.
"Almark, your eyes and expression seem very eloquent, but it's also a mirror. Only that person can tell the truth about trying to read everything from there"
And as I walked out towards my sleeve, I said at the end.
"People need to rely on words to understand each other properly."
Scenes of banquet seats.
Layla smiling in front of the torque was beautiful.
There is a vibrant beauty and elegance, and even a glow, unlike the doll-like beauty of earlier days.
The look on Torque's face, staring at Leila as if she had been intoxicated and enchanted, was also as if it were not an act.
But Leila is right, what King Demigal thought of stopping the invasion, that only King Demigal can tell.
Because King Demigal doesn't say anything in the play about it.
The person watching can only imagine the emotion.
I don't know if that imagination fits.
Do people need to rely on words?
Almark opened the lid of the bottle Leila gave him and drank the potion water in one breath.
It is easier to drink than when I first drank it.
It's Leila's hard work.
I have always shown my thoughts in my actions.
But maybe Leila's right.
Do we need words? [M]
View an empty bottle.
But I didn't get that courage yet.
I have someone engaged.
I was afraid to hear such decisive words from Wendy.
Ahead of Almark's gaze, Wendy is smiling as she talks to Serraja.
Wendy's calm smile.
Maybe that smile will never be directed at me again.
If you think so, Almark couldn't step out.