Early in the morning, Funina woke up in her private room at the Opicle Opera House.

There was a fatigue in his eyes that even sleep could not eliminate.

Last night, she had another dream.

I dreamed of myself in the mirror.

That self said to her: "Funina, everything will end in a grand trial."

But, when will that grand trial come?

From the moment she saw herself in the mirror, Funina knew that Fontaine's prophecy would come true, and she also knew the way to save Fontaine.

The self in the mirror said that as long as Funina played the role of a god, and kept playing... and kept playing without being discovered by anyone, the self in the mirror would have a way to save Fontaine.

Finina agreed, even though the self in the mirror repeatedly confirmed to her that the role-playing process would be painful, she still agreed.

Although she didn't know whether the person in the mirror was telling the truth or not, she thought, isn't that the way adventures work in this world? There will always be a turning point in the unexpected.

Although Funina's first reaction was, "Why must I be the one to suffer," if she weighed her own pain against the lives of all the people of Fontaine.

Without even looking, Funina knew the balance would tip in her favor.

But now, she really regrets it...

She had also fantasized about how great things would have been if she had not agreed to the self in the mirror.

She has regretted, fantasized, cried, and secretly complained in her heart... But in the end, Funina will still keep her promise to herself in the mirror, play the role of a god, and save Fontaine!

Even though Funina's body told her countless times that she could not hold on any longer, the next day, Funina would still appear in front of the public in the manner imagined by the people of Fontaine.

"Gugu?" (Having a nightmare again?)

Gan Lin noticed the tears in the corners of Funina's eyes and gently wiped them away with his wings.

"Gan Lin..." Funina reached out and took Gan Lin into her arms.

The only place where he could drop his disguise was an empty room, and the only person he could talk to was Gan Lin.

“…Luckily, I have you.”

Gan Lin is a beam of light that pierces the darkness in the process of Furninna playing the role of a god for five hundred years.

It's a small comfort to a broken heart.

Perhaps, some god took pity on her and sent her the rain.

"Coo-coo." (Okay, get ready to get up, breakfast is ready, and a new day is about to begin.)

"Ah."

Two or three trials are performed every day on the opera house's huge stage.

For five hundred years, there hadn't been a trial that Furninna had looked forward to.

Just as the Fontaine Court is called the Opicle Opera House, Funina is the only heroine in this opera house.

As long as the prophetic crisis continues, she will continue to perform...on and on on this stage called the opera house.

Until the day the predicted crisis is resolved.

After taking a bite of the small cake on the table, Funina felt a little sick of it.

Not only was she tired of eating the cupcakes, she was also tired of watching the trial.

When will the judgment she is looking forward to come?

Just as Finina was lost in thought, a security guard came up with Villette's handwritten summons.

His face looked somewhat embarrassed.

"Hmm? What's the matter?" Funina spoke first.

After confirming again and again that he had read the contents of the summons correctly, the security officer said.

"Lady Finina, please go to the accused seat to stand trial. The charge is...stealing the cake."

Funina:? ? ?

Stealing...a cupcake?

Looking at the small piece of cake on the table that had been eaten, Funina's eyes were full of question marks?

When did eating small cakes become serious enough to warrant being on the receiving end?

And wasn't this little cake her daily dessert? How could she have eaten it secretly?

Just as I was brainstorming, Villette's serious voice came from the judge's seat.

"Ms. Funina, please take your seat at the accused table."

"Huh? Then Villette, what are you doing?" Finina stood up. This was really ridiculous.

"I repeat, Ms. Funina, please take your seat at the accused's table." Navelette closed her eyes and repeated what she had just said.

"So, Villette, are you serious?" Finina was still a little confused.

Navillatte at the bench said nothing, but just kept repeating that Funina should take her place at the accused's bench.

Also angry, Funina walked towards the accused seat in a threatening manner.

She wanted to see how this guy Villette would judge her for just eating a small cake.

Glaring at the judgement seat, Villette didn't dare to look at Finina at all.

Even he felt that the reason for the trial was too absurd.

But there is no way, this is also part of Yeyu's plan.

The spectators who just came to watch the ordinary trial also became excited.

Lady Finina actually took the accused seat?!

Is this a judgment on God?

Who would have thought that just by visiting the opera house to eat melons, I would actually be lucky enough to witness history?!

The people of Fontaine use the trial as a reason to appreciate the opera so as not to waste the story behind each case.

Among them, the most attractive thing is the [drama] in the story!

Who could have imagined that the embodiment of justice in Fontaineland, the queen of waters, peoples, and laws, would one day stand on the bench to be charged?

With such a dramatic reversal, how could the audience not be excited?

The quiet opera house suddenly became noisy.

Tapping the floor twice with his cane, Villette shouted, "Silence!"

"Next, please ask the accuser to take his position."

Under the curious gaze of the onlookers, Ye Yu and his group made a brilliant appearance.

Of course, Funina knew Yeyu and the Traveler, but who was that little green figure Yeyu was holding?

Waving little hands and greeting Funina.

"My name is Narcida. Nice to meet you, Furninna."

"Uh, hello..." Funina also nodded politely.

Then, Nashida took out a round, fat creature similar to a rabbit and let it fly out.

Yeyu and the others had seen this thing before. It was an upgraded version of the Void Terminal.

However, since Fontaine is not Xumi and there is no main server, many functions of the upgraded void terminal are restricted, but basic projection and broadcasting can still be used.

A series of data flashed in the big green eyes of the upgraded void terminal.

At the same time, in the square of Fontaine, another upgraded version of the void terminal was also activated, projecting the opera house's images in real time above the square with the largest flow of people.

The upgraded void terminal in the opera house also projected images of the square.

It can be said that this is an unprecedented grand trial in which all Fontaine people can participate!

After all, the opera house couldn't accommodate so many people, so we had to find another way.

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