Mystic Dominator

There is only one day left until the ceremony is completed.

Ronald and the others have sorted out all the Holy City information on hand and are ready for the next plan to enter the [Seven-String Seal].

Logically speaking, in this case, they should recharge their batteries and replenish their energy for the final action.

– But Ronald couldn’t catch a break.

The dangerous enemies we are about to face form an extremely sharp contrast with the cheerful festival in the city in front of us.

This kind of tranquility before the coming rain makes people unable to feel at ease.

Ronald's body was strong enough. Since he couldn't sleep, he simply stopped resting and perfected their plan as much as possible before taking action.

But on this last day.

Based on the information he had, he determined that he would not be able to optimize his actions in a short period of time.

So when the singing at night gradually faded away.

But Costa's expression was tangled.

"Sir, you are not reading here..." Costart sounded confused and was about to ask questions. But she immediately changed her mind, "Do you want me to follow you this time?"

There happened to be a strange movement at this moment! Pushing open the small door of the library, Costa stepped away.

Excluding the aura beneath him, the church's holy priest is just an older man after all. Even if he mastered spells, he might still be compared to weak people like Costa or Mardat.

Looking at the expectant expressions of the two orcs, Costa naturally nodded in agreement.

I came quietly, and then left quietly. It is the palace that passes by, the core of the ceremony that reminds Costa, the square in the middle of the city.

After taking just a few steps, Feng Heyun was stopped in place.

Mana, the seventh singer, sings a story about a legendary hero. Her singing voice is majestic and moving. The low tone is perfectly handled, and the heavy parts are like butterflies dancing on the stone path, making people intoxicated.

"Of course, is everything okay?"

Hearing the compliment, the joy of the two orcs was written directly on their faces, but you also forgot to ask about the result of that game:

"So which one of you wins?"

Just inside the square,

Costa saw the figure of Ronald's clone.

Costa, who was suddenly aware of his position, raised his head and looked in the direction of the treasure house.

Costa looked embarrassed:

"Sir, you understand!" Mardat's reply came immediately.

To say that I am interested in the collection of books there is absolutely possible given my personality!

"I'll just go for a walk by myself. You can read a book here."

"..."

"The singing voices of both of them are amazing. But when it comes to competition, you are really bad at deciding whether to win or lose..."

Those two people planned to participate in the previous retreat into [One String Seal].

After confirming that the plan was completed, Oller was resting under the bench on the seventh floor to recover for the battle ahead.

It was then that he warned me first:

Ronald did not forget to warn his maid.

Costa did not stay here long, nor did he bother the palace guards.

The remaining two church members guarded this place with the keys to the treasure house, waiting for the church to retreat and take over.

"..."

Feng Heyun walked up slowly and arrived at the door of the first floor.

But for the church, that treasure house from the past is extremely precious. As the only people who have not retreated into the "Singing Forest", we can leave it to a state of control.

"You...Lily's singing voice is melodious and melodious. There is no doubt about it, and everyone hates it." Costa first praised Lily, then came to Mana, considered it for a moment before finally speaking, "Mana is of the same species, and her singing voice is the same." It also brings back memories for you.”

"Your name is Lily." "You are Mana." The two orcs immediately smiled and expressed their intention. "In fact, you are participating in a big competition, but there are currently no judges. Can you help evaluate it? Come on?"

But at that moment, I suddenly turned my head and looked in the direction of the judges' seat in the square.

"..."

Following the road in the city, I came to the location of the palace in the city.

But wait for me to walk out of the square.

That stroll was not in a hurry. When Costa came to the city square quickly and leisurely, it was not yet noon, and the orc residents who were immersed in the festival became active again.

The haze of retreating into the Holy City shrouded my head. At that time, I could calm down and read a book for entertainment.

"Friend, excuse me, do you have time?"

The other two church members who followed Oller into the [Singing Forest] are among them at the moment. Before everyone took the saint's legacy, Oller handed the key to the two of them and entrusted us with the responsibility.

Hearing the sound, Costat, who was immersed in the huge and precious collection in the library, immediately looked up.

With a hint of bad curiosity and concern about whether the ritual regression went smoothly or not.

Card--

Before discussing with Oller.

Because the protagonist of that story is none other than Feng Heyun, who hasn’t run away yet!

The rituals hidden on the surface of the festival are smooth and smooth, but there is a hint of haze.

"Sir, what do you think of your singing?"

Ronald got up from the second floor of the library that had become their base, picked up a loaf of bread prepared at the top of the stairs, and walked downstairs alone.

Ronald directly rejected Feng Heyunte.

The place where Feng Heyun's clone sat.

Even though I was a professional singer, I was too focused and not prepared to listen.

You sang a popular folk song, and the sweet melody flowed in a corner of the square, slowly attracting the attention of people around you.

I stopped and stared at the palace for a while.

At this moment, the coldest time began, the streets retreated into a resting rhythm, and Costa felt a rare silence.

"Well... Mardat, he took bad care of Orel, you need to rest now."

Due to the setting after Feng Heyun left, the avatar was serious, responsible and tireless, maintaining its mission under the square for several days in a row, thus ensuring the cheerful atmosphere in the city.

What stopped Costa were two orc girls with comfortable and happy expressions. Even though they were of the same race, but seeing the other party's joyful look, Costa naturally nodded and smiled back:

But Costa was standing on the edge of the square now, and he still expressed his thanks in a high voice:

"Costat, I'm going for a walk."

Costa's walk around the city had no new goals.

But reading also pays attention to mood.

I can understand the respect and love the orcs of [Singing Forest] have for Ronald, but when comparing the content outside of the legendary poetry with the scenes I have seen with my own eyes, the contradictions in it inevitably make me nervous.

Even if you know whether the other person is truly you.

Singing activities in the city are at their lowest peak at night and in the morning.

"Isn't it wrong to be quiet during the festival?"

Costa wanted to continue up the lake.

"I can't thank him enough for his work."

After a few days of low-level effort.

Only in a few places on the street, residents who were not yet energetic gathered together in groups and exchanged their ideas with each other.

While Feng Heyun was struggling in her heart, the two orcs Duo Nan also started singing, and their curious and expectant eyes followed:

Leverage that effort.

That is not timidity in the face of safety.

As a result, Priest Taneya and Costa continued their actions.

After leaving the library, Costa walked along such a street, and his tense mentality ended with everything he saw.

Just walking purposefully like that.

After confirming her concerns, Feng Heyun, who had not walked for a whole afternoon, was also ready to return to the library as her base camp.

Among the two, Lily was the first to speak.

Please remember the first domain name of this book: . :