Loud shocks and explosions.
I heard Nelson and Norish screaming at the head.
The audience in the general seat stood first as they tried to escape into the smoke that could stand up again.
Wendy, are you okay?
Almark asks Wendy in his arm.
"Yeah."
Wendy nodded and blinked her eyes.
"But I was surprised."
"Oh, don't worry."
Almark looked around and frowned.
"The average customer is confused. If we get to the exit, we're gonna get hurt."
Leaving Wendy's body like that, he quickly puts his eyes on the student seat.
It was Ain who immediately met me.
"Ain, the customer."
"I know."
Ain nodded.
"Turn on the lights and guide them with a voice call. I need your help, too."
That's how I smack Ficke next door in the head.
"Ficke, don't be silly."
That's what I said.
Looking back at Fiquet's eyes wet with tears, Al Mark burst into tears.
"When I think about how Colen and Eston feel, I cry."
"Never mind, I'm a sensitive idiot."
Ain says so and looks at the exit.
"I'm going near the exit. You guys call from here."
"Okay."
Almark nodded.
At that time, a loud voice rang from the stage.
"I got him!
I looked back on the stage without thinking.
On a smoky stage, three groups of students stood, centered on Koren.
Everyone is pulling their arms together.
"I did it, demon."
Eston shouted with an innocent smile he had never seen before.
We took him down. We took him down.
It was Lugon who responded.
Yes, with the help of all of us.
Lugon smiled too.
"There's nothing I can't do!
The two of them smiled face to face.
As he said, Rosphilia, the demon Rose, who had dominated and intimidated the venue just now, was no longer on the stage.
A part of the torn costume raises white smoke in the corner of the stage.
"Pride, you guys."
Koren takes advantage of his length and taps around the students' shoulders.
"Neither nobles nor civilians. Our victory."
That's what Koren said and shook his arm up again.
"This is our triple victory!
Everyone pushes their arms up in response.
The shouting of more than a dozen boys.
The ordinary guests who were trying to escape looked at the sight.
After a while, someone started clapping their hands.
After hearing that, other audiences finally started applauding as they remembered their role.
"Is this it?
I don't know, but I think he took it down.
I can hear that voice.
The applause gradually grew louder and widened to the student seat.
It's a mess.
Ain said so as to be stunned, but he still slapped his hand.
"But, well, I escaped the worst."
That's right.
Almark nodded with applause.
"I've told him before. If Koren comes forward, the three pairs will come together."
Hmm.
Ain smiled distorted.
"The trainer over there is too strong a habit to tell the beast what to say."
Then I saw Almark's face.
Well, I don't think I'm going to win.
That's right.
Ain nodded satisfactorily and turned his back to Fiquet's side.
"Fike, that's why I told you to bring me a handkerchief."
"Because I didn't think you'd cry so much."
On the stage, after a moment of applause, Koren in the center of the circle waved his arm towards his sleeve.
"Come on, Polois. Now, get the curtain down."
The curtain descends at an unexpected speed in line with the words.
"Thank you very much!
Shortly before the curtain fell, the boys cried out again.
"That was a great play."
Wendy said that to Almark and then twisted her neck to her words.
"Play?... was it?"
"I wonder what it was."
Almark smiled too.
"But there were three pairs."
"Yeah."
Wendy laughed.
"Funny people"
Time goes back just after the explosion.
Stage sleeves.
Rosphilia, who had been stripped of her burnt costume, was in the arms of a classmate, Luke.
The familiar Rosphilia frowned.
Ichichi
Don't move yet.
Lux frowned as if he had felt pain.
On the stage, Koren raises his arm and other students respond to it.
Rosfilia, you've done too much.
Lux said.
"As much as you can, you can't compare the strength of almost everyone in your class."
Yes, it is.
Rosphilia smiled.
There was sweat on the forehead.
"But I believed you."
That's how I look up at Lux.
"I can't help but suppress the magic of the Korens so that they don't fly into the audience seat and pull me to my sleeves at the same time. I'm sure you're the only one who can do that."
Rosphilia smiled with her fingers on Luke's cheek with a shitty face.
"Why isn't it reflected in my grades?"
Uuuuuuuuh
Lux turned his back on you.
"I'm fine. Nothing like grades."
That's how I look at the stage and sigh.
"You or Colen should be the class member. It's not for me to make."
"Everyone says things because they expect you to."
Rosphilia said.
"Everyone knows what you really are."
"You can see my strength as a class member."
Lux's face didn't float, and his chin squeezed on the stage.
"I can't be Ein or Wallis."
"Nobody wants you to do that."
Rosphilia laughs.
"They are them. You have your way."
And I said, "Is that what this is?"
Lux smiled bitterly.
I don't think so.
Then look at the stage Koren.
"Still, it wasn't Kool-eun's fault. I have to tell you later."
"It's okay."
Rosfilia shakes her head.
"I tried to put him together somehow. He knew what I meant. It certainly had a little emotion."
That's what I say and I laugh.
"That's why I'm the same."
"You certainly seemed to have fun. Not at all."
Lux sighs.
"You can wear it over here."
Then, she looked serious.
"I wonder if we'll get along."
"It's not going to be like two pairs."
Rosphilia smiles.
"Maybe it's the first step."
"Come on, Polois. Now, get the curtain down."
You already decided it was high tide, and Koren turned his sleeve and waved his arm.
Polois with a sudden face manipulates the curtain.
Koluen, who had eyes for Rosfilia and the others, laughed hard.
"Look, that's what Koren said."
"I don't know what you're thinking."
Lux shook his head as if he had given up.
"All I know is that we're going to preach."