When the curtain comes up, at night.
There were a number of stars blinking in the sky.
Suddenly, a big twist rises from the guest seat in the night sky that appeared on stage.
At the bottom of the sea of the stars, there was a wall.
A blurry light eventually joins the focus and slowly illuminates above the walls.
On a dark wall with no lights, there were three figures.
A rugged looking man with a magnificent body and staring straight at the other side.
On its head was a golden crown.
Demigal, king of the kingdom of Mulboard.
It's torque.
Behind me are two men following me like shadows.
The wind sounds from somewhere.
King Demigal's hair swayed in the wind.
"Galaine. Deg."
In a low but often passing voice, King Demigal called his men's names.
"Behold, the poor kingdom of my Mulboard kingdom."
That said, I wave my arms wide toward the guest seat.
With that momentum, a feathered cloak flickered over his back.
"A skinny, narrow land in the mountains. There's a similarly skinny inhabitant snapping around there."
King Demigal warped his face.
"Every year, I pray to God so that I can safely cross winter, but still one in five cannot cross winter"
"O great King Demigal. It's not the king's fault."
Deg raised his voice refraining behind him.
"Though lean land, it was inherited more than its fathers. Our people of Mulboard have preserved this land for generations to come."
To the words, neighbor Galein nods silently.
But King Demigal waved for the first time.
"Ancestors."
The voice sounded ironic.
"and protect this skinny land to our children?"
King Demigal looked back at his men.
"Have you ever been? Deg, Galein"
With that said, I turned back forward and looked beyond the guest seat, far away.
"Neighbor Gabel says it's a land of abundance. That you won't have trouble eating in the winter."
"I've never been there, but I've heard"
Deg answers.
"It must be a rich land of sawdust"
"The rest, take Gabel"
said King Demigal.
"The battle is close. Galaine, don't fail to prepare the army."
"Become, my king"
Deg speaks up.
"There is no fallacy in the Kingdom of Gabel. That battle is not a battle with God. Victory doesn't boil down."
"I know."
King Demigal replied.
"I invite Amor, king of Gabel, to my castle"
That's what I say, with a stern grin.
"It's not yet a season of exhaustion. Do your best and decorate your banquet seats."
King Demigal told his two men, unable to read the king's intentions and facing each other, in a low voice.
"I have an idea. Create Gabel's Fall"
The wind blows the stage and King Demigal's cloak flickers.
"The people of Mulboard will no longer starve in winter"
King Demigal said forcefully.
"The rest will change the fate of the people."
Deg and Galein kneel as struck by its authority.
Darkening.
"Nice."
Wallis slaps Almark and Wendy on the shoulder after the performance.
"It's a smooth slip"
"Thanks"
Almark answers.
In his performance on this occasion, Almark was focused on letting the stage breeze.
Not too strong, not too weak.
As the torque moves, your hair and cape will be impressively twitchy.
All the other performances, Wendy did.
And the light of the stars in the night sky.
The light that illuminated the three torques, and the final darkening.
"Good day, Almark"
Wendy smiles at Almark.
"That was just the right breeze."
"Yeah."
Almark nods.
"Wendy would be great, too. It was perfect."
The first night sky where the curtain rose was also an important performance to capture the hearts of the audience.
Wendy let them carefully reproduce even the stars that are famous in the night sky. I didn't think I'd lost my magic until just now and slept in the infirmary. It was very impressive.
"Glad your customers are happy"
Wendy nods happily.
"But that was amazing, the power of torque"
I whispered, Wendy whispered.
"Like a real king."
"Yeah. I knew Torque had the qualities to lead people."
Almark replied.
"The words Torque speaks have power"
"Yeah."
Wendy nods.
"I think so too"
The two of us stare at the stage side by side.
And whined as Wendy remembered.
"Oh, I have to go help Norish"
"Oh."
Almark nods.
"That's important."
"Yeah. I'll see you later"
Wendy waved small at Almark and ran behind the scenes.
The scene changes.
The royal castle of the kingdom of Mulboard.
This is where King Amor of the Kingdom of Gabel was invited to sit on the banquet.
Almark glanced softly at the guest seat from the stage sleeve.
The audience seems to be totally into the play already. Slightly backwards in the middle, I see Ficke halfway open his mouth, riding himself out and staring at the stage.
So far, that's a good response.
King Amor, played by Leido, comes into the banquet seat, led by Deg.
King Amor in a bright ornate costume worthy of a king ruling a rich country compared to the costume of King Demigal in one dark shade or another.
The contrast is obvious to the audience, and a whisper leaks from the guest seat that, uh, it's King Amor.
It would still be thanks to this story being seared by the population. Demigal, the name of Amor's two kings alone, immediately led most of the audience to understand the story.
Make everyone in your class appear in the play.
And choose a legend that anyone knows about the subject matter of the story so that the audience doesn't get confused because of too many characters.
Were you calculating that far?
Almark once again wrapped his tongue around the completeness of Curimet's script.
King Amor lowered his back to the recommended chair in a truly graceful and sophisticated move compared to King Demigal, who had a rugged samurai impression somewhere.
There are no servants of the samurai coloring the banquet seats, so let the shadow of the woman leap onto the stage with a magical performance.
The person in charge of the performance is Buyer and Seraha.
We've both just been practicing on the boulder, moving the shadows without a scratch, making it look like the ladies are moving around between their seats.
As the shadow stopped moving, King Demigal rose heavily.
"To the unchanging friendship between the two countries"
That's what I say, raise a glass, and see King Amor.
King Amor lifts the glass and responds to it.
The gesture was also full of elegance and a sigh leaked from the guest seat.
"Reido, you move more like a nobleman than a nobleman."
Soon Morgen, who had come next to Almark, whispered so to Almark.
"Torque used to take Raideau out with him, saying it was an op meeting between kings."
"Yeah."
Almark nods, remembering that one day Reido didn't come home at noon with it.
"At that hour, it seems that Torque thoroughly slammed the royalty into Leido's body."
"Heh."
Almark looked out.
"Torque."
Um, Torque, who was looking down on civilian students because of his intense pride as a nobleman, taught Reido from civilian origin what to do with nobility, because...
"Surprise, isn't it?"
Almark nods at Morgen's words.
"Yeah. Torque when we met. But I think I can tell by the torque."
Everybody's changing.
Me, Wendy, and Morgen.
Torque.
King Demigal, with his ambitions within him, turns his slender smile to King Amor.
It was also as if it was another figure of torque that was always annoying and repulsive about something.