The Kingdom of the Saint.
In the Saintess' exclusive bedroom.
Heroria was biting her handkerchief with an unwilling expression as she stared at the projection on the wall in front of her.
This was the first time Messiah saw Heroria lose her composure like this. Usually, even if Heroria behaved like a little girl, Messiah would know that it was the Saintess in disguise.
But now … Heroria was acting like a child, and no matter how Messiah looked at it, he knew that it was from the bottom of her heart.
Messiah was even worried that the handkerchief in Heroria's hand would be bitten off by her.
"Ugh … Damn it! Those abominable Archbishops always ruin my plans! If I stayed in Noland for another three months … "Heroria complained in a low voice.
Messiah did not make any comments. If the Bishops really let Heroria stay in Noland for another three months, the entire Heretic Court would have fallen apart.
"Madam Heroria, it's just a performance. I don't think you need to be so concerned."
Messiah stood by the window and stared at the projection on the wall. A 'TV', a demonic creation, was a contraband in the Kingdom of the Saint.
But the Holy Maiden somehow managed to get one and put it in her room.
The live broadcast of Taylin's concert was being broadcasted on the television screen.
Heroria was watching the Frost Elf's live broadcast with a nitpicking attitude at first, but halfway through, Heroria could no longer control her jealousy and started rolling on the bed.
"Messiah! Didn't you see the Frost Elf's uncomfortable expression? Ah … She couldn't take it anymore and left. "
Heroria stared at the dark concert. Even if she was not there, she could guess what happened.
"If it were me, I would definitely be able to absorb such a powerful force easily!"
Messiah didn't know what the "power" Heroria was referring to, but there was one thing Messiah could see.
"But the audience is waiting for that Frost Elf to go up …"
"But Noland still has an audience that remembers me!"
When Taylin left, Heroria fell directly on the bed, looking at the ceiling and muttering to herself.
"If I can go on stage, it'll be double … No, ten times … If it's my concert, it might be hundreds or even thousands of times!"
"…" Messiah had selectively ignored the nonsense of his Saintess.
When she kept kicking her legs on the bed to vent her anger, Messiah even suspected that she was mentally deranged.
"Ah, I can't accept this! Those damn old bastards! "
"Lady Heroria, you …" Messiah wanted to remind Heroria again how she had lost her composure.
But Heroria quickly sat up from the bed because the piano music had stopped. On the screen, the Frost Elf had changed into a black dress and appeared in front of everyone.
The second half of the concert … had begun.
Compared to the lively atmosphere in the first half of the concert, Messiah saw an entire orchestra playing behind the Frost Elf!
This posture was no different from when Heroria led her choir to perform a hymn …
But the song that Taylin performed next was even more imposing!
"Star · Sky." Messiah remembered the name of this song. It was the first song in Taylin's album!
"Ah! Damn it! "
Heroria seemed to have the tendency to roll on the bed again, but she held back and stared closely at the Frost Elf on the stage.
Under the illumination of the illusory light, she was as dazzling as a goddess.
"Whether it's the twinkling of the stars at the beginning, or the song that I don't know the name of, or the song that tells the story of Romeo and Juliet, all of them are … so good that it's hard to bear."
Heroria seemed to be discouraged as she said this. In the end, she could only use the word "unbearable" to describe her inner thoughts.
"This doesn't make sense! How did an Elf who only knows how to sing rural songs write these songs? Is it really that Chaos Demon?! "
"Is it possible that the Frost Elf found these songs from a lost music book?" Messiah asked Heroria.
There were still many ruins and treasures buried in various places in this world. Among these treasures, apart from some magic books that recorded powerful magic, there was no lack of remnant scrolls that recorded beautiful music.
For example, many of the hymns were created from ancient scriptures.
"These songs don't seem to be from the past. What was a phrase that I saw on the Mana Net? Pop music! " Heroria placed her thumb on her lips and listened for a while. "The first three songs she sang were mixed with sounds that can't be performed with current instruments. For example, the second song had a sound that sounded like an electric current being stretched out! But it's undeniable that these new sounds were added to the performance, and it did give off a sense of vitality. "
"Even the part sung by the man named Holmes is the same?"
Messiah could not help but ask as he listened to Heroria's analysis.
Having gotten used to the songs of the church's choir, Messiah really could not appreciate Holmes's performance.
"That fellow? I remember there's a definition of this performance on the spellcaster forums. Rap, that's right … "Heroria recalled for a moment." The lyrics he sang just now weren't just a random roar. Almost every word had a strange rhyme and cadence. Simply put, it's a rhyme, and when he sang it at such a fast speed, it would probably sound carefree. That's why the lyrics not only have to follow the melody, but also have to be carefully considered for every word … "
Heroria did not know how to evaluate it, but she still felt a little indignant.
"No wonder these songs are so popular with young people. Damn it!"
"But Lady Heroria, the songs you sang were also … very pleasant to listen to," Messiah immediately consoled the saintess who had suffered a heavy blow.
"Are you talking about the hymns for the elderly? I'm a little old, but it's not time for me to retire! " Heroria did not give up on herself for long. Her gaze was still fixed on Taylin, who had finished one song and was preparing to sing the next.
"It's fine. It's fine if that demon doesn't want to write songs for me!"
Heroria watched the concert in silence.
Under the dim night sky, the fireworks and dazzling lights on the stage created a beautiful scene.
Not only had Taylin prepared for this concert, but the people behind the scenes had also put in a lot of effort and preparation.
Finally, when the concert gradually came to an end, Taylin greeted everyone with a smile, while the reluctant voices of Noland's audience rang out everywhere. Heroria made a decision.
"I can write songs even if I know the style!" Heroria said.
"But how do you plan to let Noland's audience hear it?"
Messiah did not think that Heroria writing a few songs in her spare time was overstepping her boundaries. On the contrary, it would make Heroria more obedient and not do some dangerous things.
Messiah's reminder made Heroria completely freeze on the spot.
Apart from Noland's voice, there were no other media to transmit sound on the Weave. There were only pictures and words.
Even if Herolia had her own spellcaster camp, she would not be able to upload the songs she had sung.
"That demon will give me a chance." Heroria quietly watched Taylin wave to the audience on the stage, "After this concert, there will definitely be many young people with the dream of becoming singers. The Weave can definitely create a space to store music."
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