Herolia sat in a separate lounge. She could also hear the singing on the stage in the lounge. There was also a separate projection screen.
"Misa, which of the two songs do you like?" Heroria swirled a glass of sparkling liquid in her hand and took a sip before suddenly asking.
"I like the first one, but I don't like the singer."
When Messiah mentioned the first singer, Roja, her tone was very unfriendly.
Because of her carelessness, the Saintess had been harassed by a man. If anything happened to the Saintess, as a Guardian Knight, Miser could choose to die as an apology.
"Why, Messiah, don't you like the second one?" Heroria slightly tilted her head, her long brown hair slid down her ear.
"The second one … I don't know if I should call it music." Messiah recalled the angry singing.
"That's right, Messiah, your understanding of music is only limited to the hymns of the choir."
Heroria could see that the female knight was lacking in knowledge of music. After all, Messiah spent most of her time practicing swordsmanship and praying. Now she might need to add Hearthstone to the mix.
It was already difficult for her to make the female knight, who was used to holding a sword, pick up a microphone again.
"Indeed." Messiah nodded. She didn't think that not knowing music was something to be ashamed of.
"But Missy, the second singer, I think he's called Holmes. He's really good at singing."
Heroria sat on the chair and swung her legs. Then she looked up at the ceiling.
"Good?"
Messiah heard Heroria's description and slightly frowned. The female knight once again recalled Holmes's singing.
"But I think it was more like he was venting his emotions. There were even some lyrics that I couldn't hear clearly. Can this really be called music?"
"Maybe not now, but maybe it will become popular in the future."
Heroria looked at the screen in the room, which showed the number of votes Holmes had won. It was 25,000.
This also meant that Home's rap music won against Roja's opera.
"Rap? This form of music that I've never seen before is really amazing. It's different from the hymns that we sing. We don't need to rely on the singing to make the listeners feel happy, but the lyrics. "
"Lyrics? Speaking of which, when he sings, every line sounds very … coherent. "Messiah thought for a moment and could only use this to answer Heroria.
"It's not coherent but rhyming. This kind of music sounds much more pleasant than hymns. It's even more pleasant than operas. It's really nice … I want to learn it too."
Heroria didn't hide her inner thoughts at all, which gave Messiah a slight headache.
Yesterday, Heroria reached an agreement with the leader of the Pope's army. The leader of the army would allow her to participate in the world's singing competition to expand the influence of the Holy Kingdom and reduce contact with the Chaos Demon as much as possible.
The leader of the Pope's army also sat in the audience as a monitor.
But at this time, if the leader of the Pope's army heard what the Saintess said, she would be directly taken back to the Holy Kingdom.
"Miss Lia." Messiah wanted to persuade Heroria to return to the Holy Kingdom as soon as possible after the competition. She shouldn't stay in this city and continue to stay away from the Chaos Demon.
"And the song that the Dark Wood Elf sang, I remember it was called Rolling In The Deep. It's also a great song!"
Heroria said as she imitated the song. Then she suddenly fell on the bench next to her and hugged her legs.
"Ah … I'm really not willing! Why didn't the Chaos Demon accept my proposal! Could it be that my offer wasn't good enough?! I could have given him the World Tree that was better than the Dark Wood Elves. "
"…"
Messiah looked at Heroria who suddenly turned into a child and didn't know what to do. Ever since she served the Saintess, she knew that the Saintess' thoughts were hard to understand, or perhaps it should be said that she couldn't understand them at all.
"Damn that old man, why did he have to add such strange things to the scriptures!" When Heroria said that, Messiah realized that something was wrong.
Messiah turned to look at the glass bottle on the table. The words on the packaging were too 'fancy', so Messiah didn't see it clearly at first glance. But when he looked closely, Messiah realized that it was actually wine! And it was strong wine.
While Messiah and Heroria were talking, the Saintess had finished half the bottle and her face was flushed.
"Tell me, Messiah! What's wrong with my condition?! "
"Your Highness, you're tired." Messiah changed the way he addressed Heroria and expressionlessly snatched the wine glass from Heroria's hand.
Heroria finally realized the situation she was in. Her left hand surged with Holy Light Inscriptions, and she placed her hand on the forehead of her right hand. Mana purified the alcohol in her body, and she finally regained consciousness.
"Messiah, forget what I said just now." Heroria sat back on the chair and returned to her expressionless face.
"Yes." If Messiah were to tell others about Heroria's behavior just now, it was unknown how many believers would have cracks in their faith.
Without saying a word, Heroria walked to the window of the room and pulled open the curtains. She looked at the bustling streets outside and sat on the windowsill, leaning her head against the glass.
"When I came to Noland many years ago, there was nothing here. There was only a group of bored spellcasters, alchemy workshops, and a group of dusty dwarves."
"Yes."
Messiah didn't answer and only listened quietly. He felt that Heroria's tone sounded a little sad. As for the reason … It was probably because of the compromise that Heroria made with the Pope yesterday.
This time, Heroria took the risk to go to Noland. Not only did she have to face the Chaos Devil, but when she returned to the Holy City, her situation might be even more dangerous than before.
This was a gamble. If she could reach an agreement with the demon of Chaos in Nolan and gain his support, Heroria would be able to fight against the Pope's faction head-on. After a few decades, she would definitely have a chance to overthrow the Pope's faction.
But if she returned now, the Pope would definitely be more vigilant of this saintess. It wouldn't be easy to come to Noland again.
"The current Noland is much more interesting than before. Movies, the Voice of Noland, the Weave … And the Hearthstone Tavern that you always go to, Messiah!" Heroria suddenly thought of something and said to Messiah, "Let's go watch 'The Loyal Hachi' tonight!"
"This …" Messiah hesitated for a moment. Hesitating about the Pope's surveillance, Heroria wanting to leave the church was a great provocation to the Pope. But Messiah still nodded and agreed to Heroria's request.
When Heroria returned, she probably wouldn't have the chance to see something as beautiful as' movies'.
With Messiah's approval, Heroria smiled again … This time, the smile should be real?
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