The Villainess is Changing Her Role to a BroCon

The light pouring down from the gap of the clouds onto the stage of the theatre turns into a rainbow-like color, wavy and wavy.

(Large prism dispersed light?Or Aurora? - Is that so!)

If you're doing noritsukumi in your brain, you're on your own!

But the clouds are not moving so much, and yet the light waves!What do you mean? What kind of paranormal?

In Buddhism, I think that when the Buddha came to pick up the saint, there was talk of such a thing as Zuiguang and Zuiun...

Ekaterina reminded herself of the five-color Zuiun Buddha riding in her previous life, and the Buddha painting of the goddess dancing around her.

as if it were a call water.

In the light overflowing from the clouds, you can see your wings spread out and dance down.

The colour of the wings shines in five colors, the same as the light.With his wings spread out behind him, and his decorative feathers and tail feathers lengthened, he appeared as a beautiful person.

Without a sound, the Empress rose.

Take thanks for what's coming down (...).Mother of the Emperor, Mother of the Nation. The most invasive and noble woman in this empire.

Furthermore, the emperor stood up and lowered his head (...).

Thighs, this is definitely good!

God of Music.

Descending - - - -

In a hurry, Ekaterina stands up and thanks, as does Mikhail.

Lydia's cheeks also turned upward.

When the music god came over the theater, he elegantly circled the surroundings.

And dance down.

Welcome to the VIP seating.

There is no descent to the ground, and the music gods are floating in the air, looking down at the humans.The wings remain open and stationary in space without flapping their wings.The laws of physics don't seem to affect us.Like Dragon King Vladforlen, it might be floating with magic power or divine power.

The music god I saw up close was really shiny.

Both men and women are elegant and polished.Almond-shaped eyes and eye colors seem to change from moment to moment... like red like blue, to black like red.The reddish, plump lips smile with an archaic smile.

The color of her hair was a mixture of blue, red, yellow, black and white, shining brightly like the feathers of a tropical bird.The costumes are ancient, not oriental.I think it is similar to what I saw in my previous life, which was worn by the goddess or Benzaiten.The ornamental feathers around the temples and the long feathers on the tail also reminded me of the tempura (fins).

Not as powerful as the god of death or the mountain gods who can't move.Strong, strong, attractive. I'm fascinated by the fact that I can't even see anyone else, and I can't help but suck in all my heart.

The music god opened his eyes to the queen and smiled, narrowing his big eyes.

― ― Clementina, is it a disaster?

That voice.

Even though the words were merely spoken, Ekaterina became stubborn.It was so beautiful, it was the essence of music.

"Yes, thanks to the honor of the music god."

The Empress responds calmly. Just because you have the blessing of a music god, you must be immune to its charm.

-At your side, the beauty (umami) song and beauty (umami) tone sounded.That's why I'm here.

Having said that, the god of music turned his gaze.To the two girls at the VIP table.

Lydia raised a small cry of joy and covered her mouth with her hands.Gaze at the music god with eyes shining.

The music god came down in front of the two of them as if they were slipping.

I saw Ekaterina from the front.

(Huh?)

Ekaterina was stunned and just opened her eyes.Why is there a music god in me that's not singing?

Mikhail seemed to be breathing.

- Jen's melody. Incredible.

The music god leans his neck like a bird.

I suddenly remembered what Serene, the maiden of death, once told me in Yulnova.About the soul of Ekaterina.

”It's very striking. It's like a strange color of light that sounds like a melody I've never heard before......”

Oh, it's the soul from another world!

--This is also beautiful. But... my (hello) thing.

Leaving the words behind, the music god flashed his wings and flew away from the VIP seat.

Music goes to the stage of God.There were Oliga and Renato.

Both of them are just staring at the god of music in amazement.

The music god smiled. The glossy lips arc.

--This is my things. Beauty song, beauty tone.Blessed is He, and blessed is He.

Then he reached out to both of them.

- Good singer, good player. Come to my garden.This time, I was asked once (also paid).

Both Olga and Renato looked like they were dreaming.You must be completely fascinated by the god of music.Slowly reach out to take that hand.What else can man do in response to God's invitation?

but my voice rose.

Oh no!

Like a scream, Lydia screams.

"Please wait, why?! I'm... I'm supposed to be..."

It must have been a leaky scream.

But God of Music doesn't turn around.I don't even look.

God of Music!

Shouting, Lydia finally rushed out.

"Take me, take me with you!"

The act of running is said to be unsuitable for a noble lady.Having been raised as much as an empress, she must have walked under the sun umbrella of a maid.

But now Lydia is running desperately in a shimmering dress.

"Music god, I... please, my song...!"

Oliga and Renato, who must now have nothing but the music god, took the hand of the music god.

“Listen to my song!”

Lydia rushes to the stage.

But at that moment, the music god and Oliga and Renato disappeared.

The lights of the five colors also vanished, and it seemed as if everything was a dream, and the stage was dazzling.

Lydia falls apart, raises her voice and starts crying.