Anime rating game

"So, are you planning to just stay at my house and freeload from now on?"

"Huh...? You're not planning to shirk responsibility, are you?"

"No, that's not it. Now that I've brought you into reality, I'll definitely take care of your needs. But, isn't there anything you'd like to do?"

Nero's eyes lit up, and he said with a smile:

"I remembered a short video I'd seen. It was something like this: Since you've summoned me, you must grant me one hundred wishes. So, are you going to grant my wishes?"

"...Don't suddenly escalate the situation. I just wanted to ask you if there's any job you'd like to do?"

"As I just said, the emperor does not need to work."

"Is this the reason your country was destroyed?"

"Hmm...you said something you absolutely shouldn't have said!"

"If you don't have anything you'd like to do, would you like to hear my suggestions?"

"tell me the story."

"I'll find you some vocal coaches and train you to become a singing expert?"

"Yes, I appreciate your kindness, but it's completely unnecessary. I'm a natural singer, so there's no need for training."

"Singing is ultimately for others to hear. If only you think you sing well, it's meaningless."

"I don't understand."

"You sing terribly."

"You have once again said something that should never be said!" Nero placed his hand on the hilt of his sword and glared at Masamune.

Masamune chuckled to himself, "Not scary at all, not intimidating at all."

"If you enjoy singing, then work hard at it. It's not like you have a problem with your voice; it's not difficult to improve. If you don't enjoy it, then just be a spectator. But can you do that?"

"Of course not. Now that I've come to the mortal world, I must fully display my talents and amaze the world."

"That's why I'm having you study properly with a vocal coach."

"Hmph... I'm a singing expert, I don't need to learn from scratch."

"Please face reality."

"Everything I have said is true."

"It's bad to lie to others, but it's even worse to lie to yourself."

"I never lie."

They looked at each other for a while, and Masamune sighed helplessly.

Is it because of the way I'm speaking?

However, it is indeed difficult to get her to accept that she sings badly.

The problem is that, given Nero's historically flamboyant personality, he would definitely participate in various singing competitions afterward.

After that, just thinking about it makes me feel terrible.

"Forget it, we'll talk about it later. Anyway, it's not me who's going to be embarrassed."

"I thought the performer was trustworthy, but I didn't expect you to belittle me again and again, even though you've never heard me sing before."

"That's how it's recorded in history books."

"Hmph... The victor's contempt for the loser is not worth paying attention to at all. To actually portray me as a man, with such an absurd personality, a mix of truth and falsehood, has caused my reputation to plummet."

? ?

At that moment, Masamune suddenly realized a problem.

Could it be that she's not just being stubborn, but simply hasn't realized how bad her singing is?

No, it's not that bad.

Isn't it obvious whether someone sings well or poorly?

As they were talking, the animation on both screens finished playing at eight times the speed.

"President, now it's really finished. As long as we send the video package to the TV station, the work on these three anime series for this season will be complete."

"Very good. Have someone inform the Magician production team that they will be on holiday starting tomorrow, and will have four days of rest."

"Understood, I'll send the message right away."

"A video package?" Nero asked in surprise. "Don't we need to use one of those white boxes and send it by express delivery?"

“Times have changed,” Masamune smiled. “Now it’s all electronic transmission, which is much more convenient.”

"Eh... Until just now, I was looking forward to delivering the white box with the musician."

"Sorry, I've called Mashiro. Let's go home together from now on."

"Can I drive? I'm a very good rider."

"No, you don't even have a driver's license. I don't want to go to the police station to pick someone up."

"The laws are so strict now. Back then, people were never required to have a riding license."

"After all, times have changed."

Chapter 472 I love all beautiful things

Stepping out of the elevator, Masamune was slightly taken aback when he saw Umaru walking towards him from outside. He quickly realized what was happening.

She must have just finished her voice-over work for the day, and because of the reward, she skipped the dinner party and came straight here.

"Is the work over there finished?"

"Well, I guess it's over."

Xiaomai nodded slightly, then added with a smile:

"Actually, it's only halfway done."

"Today is only the 28th. Everyone thought the evaluation would be tomorrow or the day after. They expected to take a week off after recording this episode today."

"But the evaluation came suddenly, and many voice actors collapsed on the spot."

"Then, the supervisor had no choice but to announce that today was over and that he would take a week off."

At this point, Umaru turned to look at Nero, who was staring at her, and curiously looked him up and down:

"Is this... His Majesty Nero?"

"She looks a lot like Grey, but the difference in body shape is very obvious. It seems that Grey's previous cosplay was a bit conservative."

"Who is this Grey you're talking about? Does she look a lot like me?" Nero asked curiously.

"It's not that they look alike, it's that they're exactly the same. After all, the only difference between Gray and Artoria in the anime is their hair color; everything else is exactly the same."

"Bloodline? But judging from the manga and anime, that Artoria should always be pure."

Upon hearing this, Masamune subconsciously interjected:

"It is said that they are descendants of Artoria's sister Morgan."

"In addition, Morgan and Artoria have the same face. The only differences are their body shape and hair color. Artoria is 154 cm tall, while Morgan is 170 cm tall."

Nero paused, realizing he hadn't noticed when watching the anime and assumed they were the same height. He was surprised to find that Arthur, who looked like a short man, was actually 4 centimeters taller than him.

Moreover, she was an adult woman, while the other was a teenage girl who would never grow up because of the Holy Sword's influence.

In terms of height, Joan of Arc was clearly taller than both herself and Arthur.

So, even though they have the same face, why is there such a big difference in height?

"Heroic spirits can't be reincarnated, could it be... they are all descendants of... my relatives?"

"Perhaps." Masamune smiled unconsciously. "The time span is too long, and Western history books often contain inaccuracies. No one can say for sure."

Seeing Masamune looking over, Umaru spoke up at the opportune moment:

Can I come to your house to watch cartoons today?

"Of course you can. But did you bring a change of clothes?"

Even though she didn't say she wanted to stay overnight, Masamune was well aware of it.

Given Umaru's habits, once she gets into watching anime, it's hard to stop her.

In that case, there's a high probability that I'll stay overnight.

"Can I borrow Mashiro's?" Umaru asked Mashiro instinctively.

"can."

"Thank you, I'm sorry to trouble you again."

"Use your abilities, I want to see."

"now?"

"Ah."

"I'll give it a try. To be honest, I haven't tried this ability since I got it, so I don't know what the specific effects are."

As they spoke, Umaru tried out the new skill she had acquired.

But the feeling of transformation was so familiar that, on a whim, he subconsciously turned into a blue slime.

"Did it succeed? Something doesn't seem right."

"Not this one," Mashiro said softly.

"The angle is definitely wrong, let me try again."

Seeing that the three seemed intent on continuing their conversation in the lobby, Masamune immediately spoke up:

"Let's go to the parking lot first, and then try it out slowly in the car."

"I deliberately chose to go downstairs about ten minutes before I was supposed to leave work, just to pick a time when there are fewer people."

"Otherwise, during rush hour, with so many people and cars, it will be inconvenient in every way."