The puppets' stage play

"Although Heyeju's 'Silk-Dipped Palm' is exquisite and beautiful, it always gives people a sense of sadness that it is about to wither."

The woman with a vague smile on her face talked about a certain dish while holding her chin and swaying her palms gently in the air.

"I recommend the 'Pear Velvet Silhouette Wave' more. Although it doesn't look good in terms of sales, it has a sense of interest like twists and turns. Whether it is the light in spring or the alternation between summer and autumn, you can feel it all."

She grabbed her slightly fluffy brown hair and pinned the cyan hairpin up again. The woman wearing a long skirt with small floral patterns smiled softly.

"I wonder what Shiyin-sama thinks?" The woman with purple-red hair held a strand of white hair in front of her eyebrows and looked like a lady. She tilted her head and looked at a certain figure who was drinking quietly with her shining eyes.

The women chatted for a while, then looked at the man.

The red hair that reaches her waist is like a flame, and tiny sparks are dancing in the air. It is black with gray, and the long skirt with a faint sparkle covers her body like a tassel. Although her posture is slightly casual, there is a kind of Unique flavor.

"Huh?" The woman raised her eyebrows, and a pair of slender red eyes that looked like some kind of diamonds immediately looked over there.

"Anything is fine. Personally, I don't care about oral enjoyment, but if you feel that you care in your heart, it won't take much time even if you taste them all."

Han Shiyin suppressed the turmoil in her heart, her expression remained calm, and she only used simple words to deal with the 'losers' in front of her.

As students of the First Union Academy, unlike other guys who receive heterogeneous training, they exist more as 'reserves' for idols, replacing the past training camps and absorbing some women from weaker families.

After all, if you really have a strong background, you will directly enter the reserve sequence such as 'Young Girl'. What the United First Academy provides is only the number of places to enter and have guaranteed qualifications.

In the final analysis, if they don't have much strength themselves, then...that's it.

Moreover, now that the five existing idols have all decided, it can be said that they have entered a de facto state of 'unemployment'. In the foreseeable future, they will all be beaten to death by those who are more outstanding.

However, if they are still unwilling to quit, then they must support the idol closest to them in the hope of becoming their maid, thereby enjoying certain generous benefits.

"That's right. As expected of Miss Shiyin." These women had happy expressions on their faces, as if they really thought what the other party said made sense.

Han Shiyin had no intention of paying attention to their thoughts. Compared to Belusa, who had the support of her family, she, as an 'ordinary person', was obviously more attractive in their eyes.

Not to mention, because of what happened a few days ago, their status in that person's heart is probably extremely low.

And, just like that once was.

If she really has something in store, and if she doesn't have a good enough backup, then she might be able to inherit her position like the current saint.

Although the possibility is extremely slim.

Han Shiyin thought that at that time, the news that Ibel became a saint really surprised many people. After all, according to the rules of the past, it was absolutely impossible for the other party to succeed as she had no support at the time.

What kind of secrets could there be in it... She thought to herself.

As for the conflict with the princess a few days ago, although she didn't mean it, since it had already happened, let it go as she pleased. Anyway, that was the extent of her reputation.

Han Shiyin lamented in her heart, but she didn't show anything on her face.

The other women were laughing and chatting with each other, as if they were intimate with each other. Only a hint of coldness that occasionally appeared in the eyes could vaguely peek inside.

"——————It's extremely humiliating."

The lifeless Belusa lay on the table, her brows knitted together, a pair of pure eyes filled with extremely deep emotions.

In the house where she lived alone, there was nothing else that could disturb her, so she rarely put aside her usual appearance and lay here extremely decadently.

After all, whenever she thought of what she had done impulsively, she had the intention of immediately going back to the past and correcting her memory.

Um? No need to ask why she didn't stop her in the past. Even now, she doesn't think she did anything wrong.

After a while, she barely lifted her head and looked at the round mirror in front of her.

A pair of melancholy frost-colored eyes, a slightly blushing face, and an obvious concave mark on the face.

She casually took away the box beside her, looked at the mirror again, and sighed deeply.

"I have to cheer up and clean up the mess later. Belusa, at least during this period, you should be more honest."

The golden light glowed in his eyes, and then faded away.

"Okay -" she whispered, patting her face to calm down her brain, "try to recall the whole story of the incident."

Suppress the emotions in your heart, correctly judge the situation from an outsider's perspective, list the nodes one by one, reason is giving orders in the brain, and the calm eyes are glowing.

Convening a women's meeting - A brief confrontation with Han Shiyin - Showing a cheerful and generous attitude - Recruiting members is in progress - Han Shiyin highlights violent remarks - Women express their support...

Her expression changed slightly. She remembered that at that time, there was a burst of anger in her heart. She immediately broke the image she had deliberately created and went directly to confront Han Shiyin. But if it only came here, it would only be considered a trivial matter.

While she was still in a daze, she ran to that person and declared loudly in front of a group of people that she would protect him————

His body froze again, and he couldn't help but raise his hands, covering his face deeply.

"Is love something that can make you crazy..." She said almost through gritted teeth, only the exposed earlobes were slightly red.

So... So, next thing should be...

In less than a moment, the woman lay down again, falling into deep decadence.

.....................

"Hee hee hee."

"Hoohoohoo."

On the wide sandy ground, a child wrapped only in white cloth was holding mud, showing a cheerful expression. Next to it, there was a son of the devil with small horns and dark brown scales on his body.

The latter's face was covered with dirt, and facing the child's laughter, it just grinned, a pair of dark red eyes shining, and a whining sound came from its mouth.

In this land, such scenes abound. Unlike the complicated relationship between adults and demons, as children, they played together.

Several petite demons watched silently, and their sharp eyes became much calmer.

Wen Hui glanced at those 'colleagues', turned her head and looked at the silent figure in front of her.

"As you can see, the children are all healthy. After the time machine was not overly interfered with, their growth rate has returned to normal. However, compared to past human societies, they still grow faster."