"The electrified strings will make you scream wildly~"

After singing only two lines, Jepard lowered his head shyly. Who would have thought that the usually stern frontline commander would be so embarrassed?

Lingke gently touched Jepard and chuckled.

"I never expected this! My dear older brother, you always act like you don't know anyone, but you've actually already learned all of my sister's songs!"

Also at the concert, Clara happily danced along to the melody of Hiluva's music. Every time she spun around barefoot, a group calling themselves the "Clara Protection Association" would repeatedly exchange and confirm with her.

"Have you confirmed everything? Have you finished cleaning Lady Clara's area?"

"I swear, I made sure that area was spotless, I even smoothed out the tiny pebbles!"

"I smoothed out all the slightly sunken areas! I even tidied up the path that Lady Clara took to the designated area! It's so smooth... I could lick it with my tongue and it wouldn't even scratch my tongue."

"You didn't try it, did you?"

"You?! No...no...how could that be..."

Looking at Clara still dancing, Hook's eyes showed envy. Although the cold wave had been dealt with by the God of Original Sin, as the adults had claimed, the city was probably still in the transition from winter to spring, and people in Belleburg still needed to wear more layers at night.

"Why can't Hook dance and spin around like Clara...?"

Hook looked down at his adorable shoes, tried to spin around, but stopped before he was even halfway there.

It seems that they increased the friction of the shoes because they were afraid she would fall while walking.

She clenched her fists, pouted, and her round cheeks were flushed red by the felt hat.

"Mr. Schwarzlo, can you help Hook?"

Looking at Hook's appearance, Schwarzkopf's red eyes sparkled with joy. He stretched out a mechanical hand, took Hook's hand, and gently applied a little force, like spinning a top.

Instantly, Hook started spinning around, and before he could even laugh for a few seconds, his voice gradually pieced together into a sentence.

"I'm...I'm getting dizzy!! Damn it...put me down...!!"

Seeing this, Clara, who was standing to the side, said in a panic.

"Mr. Schwarzlo!!! Hook is going to faint!!!"

When Hook was put down, she was completely dizzy from being turned around. Natasha, who was also there, chuckled and took out some medicine she carried with her, which was just enough to relieve her dizziness.

"Luckily there aren't many patients in the clinic right now, otherwise you silly girl, who knows how long you would have been unconscious."

Feeling dizzy and lightheaded, Hook saw Natasha and instinctively said...

"Wow... thank you... old witch..."

"Um--?"

Natasha, who was about to feed the medicine, stopped what she was doing and stared at Hook with a death stare.

"I...thank you, Natasha...dear sister..."

"Hmm~ That's more like it, good boy."

Also attending the concert were Xinghe and March 7th, as well as Danheng, who was brought along as a companion.

"Danheng—smile! This is a concert! Look how lively it is! Don't you want to create some wonderful memories?"

"Exactly! It's so lively!"

Hoshino also expressed her agreement.

Forced into a corner, Dan Heng prepared to take a picture with a cold face, only to be stomped on hard by Hook, who was still not recovered. His icy face twitched a few pixels, and a perfect photo was born.

Himeko, on the other hand, chose to practice her hand-grinding coffee skills on the train, and listened to music through live streams.

Walter said he was saying his final goodbye to a friend, whom he described as cool and very big.

Ling Kong...who knows where Ling Kong is? Maybe he's still mooching off Wallace.

......

Bronya pushed open the large window of the audience hall and watched with delight the concert taking place in the square. The super-pollution-free fireworks sponsored by the Interstellar Peace Corporation were still adding color to the concert.

"Hey, I think she won't give herself a break unless she works herself to the bone."

Leaning against the wall in the shadows, with only her long legs exposed to the light, Seele looked at Bronya and sighed.

Upon hearing this, Bronya replied with a smile.

“I’m fine, Seele, but you… didn’t I give you the day off? Look, Natasha and Oleg are in the square, are you sure you don’t want to go and chat with them?”

"It's not like it's a matter of life and death, why do we have so much to say? If it weren't for seeing someone sitting at their desk all day long, dealing with mountains of documents, I wouldn't want to stay here. Those words... ugh... they're giving me a headache."

Bronya chuckled as she looked at Seele in the shadows.

"Seele, thank you for being with me."

"Alright, shouldn't we take advantage of the night and carry out some missions now?"

"I was thinking of giving you a little more time off, but don't you even give yourself some rest?"

With a soft hum, Seele swung the scythe in her hand several times, the end of the handle striking the ground with a crisp sound.

"I was just thinking that if I could finish these things sooner, you could have more time to rest, right?"

"Then I'll leave this to you. The Krusper family... their young master even dared to plunder museum artifacts, and with some other clues, this family is suspected of treason."

"If the betrayal has been confirmed, you should know that my scythe is swift."

"Thank you for your hard work... my blade."

After Seele left, Bronya gave a strange smile again. As if by telepathy, Cocolia, who was leaning against the door of the audience hall, smiled knowingly and disappeared through the doorway.

Finally, as a Great Guardian, one should deal swiftly and decisively with those who intend to betray us.

......

Postscript: Sambo, who had been imprisoned for a month, could no longer bear it. Under the cover of night, he fled the prison in tears, inwardly condemning himself for failing the test of the Lord of Pleasure.

He grabbed a passerby at random, and asked them, with snot and tears streaming down his face.

"Friends...where are Belloberg's saviors?"

"What are you doing? They left a month ago! Wait...?! You're not that... notorious thief Sang...!"

Sangbo casually knocked out passersby, then gazed at the starry sky and blinked his fox-like eyes.

"what?"

As expected of the Lord of Joy, I was also a part of His pleasure.

Learned learned learned.

First, give someone everything they never had, then take it back and give them a false goal. After that person struggles to give up, then tell them the real answer.

Absolutely!

Chapter 139 Kafka's Visit

"Are all the preparations for the hacking complete?"

The woman with purplish-red hair spoke lazily to the projection in front of her.

Her dim eyes did not reveal any sign of dejection; instead, they exuded a mature charm.

It's like the purple-red series comes with its own buff, exuding maturity, elegance, mystery, allure, and danger.

The perfect combination of a fitted shirt, high-waisted shorts, and a tie-up top accentuates a woman's figure beautifully, revealing a touch of sexiness within a seemingly conservative outfit.

Silver Wolf sighed helplessly, his hands flying across the terminal controller.

"Luckily, I'm not in Elio's story this time, otherwise it would have been a lot of trouble."

"Oh? Did you run into trouble in Pierpoint?"

Kafka smiled slightly, but only slightly.

She obeys Eriol's commands, solely to find the meaning of her life. Having never known fear, she cannot find her own value.

Just like her empty eyes, she exuded a sense of world-weariness in a mature woman.

"Hmph, this is no problem for me. If Black Tower hadn't banned all 76 of my accounts... this woman actually teamed up with the company... once I recover all the account data, I'll definitely get them back."

"Oh? Didn't you say you weren't a child anymore? You're still holding a grudge."

Kafka's tone was calm, but the slight upturn of her lips had a unique allure.

"That's called getting revenge! Alright, the train has been successfully hacked. Oh, and I've also hacked into the gate of the Immortal Ship Luofu for you. You can just open it yourself when the time comes."

"That's great! Thank you for your hard work."

"Does this level of firewall even need to be described as difficult? Compared to the Screwgun system, the firewall on the train can be easily broken. Enough said, I feel like I need to get busy."

After Silver Wolf turned off the remote projection, Kafka stretched and walked to the projector. With a scan, all her data was recorded.

This time, a faint smile appeared on her lips.

"Xing... it's been a long time. I wonder how much you've grown in all this time?"

......

"Hmph~ Although Yalilo's pioneering journey was a bit tough this time, the result was pretty good."

On the train, March 7th put his hands on his hips and said happily.

"That's right, Shiluwa's concert at the end was absolutely amazing! I almost wanted to go up there and yell 'Teikura'!"

"Huh? Xing, where did you learn this meme from?"

"Recently, quite a few of the company's entertainment accounts have been doing this, and it looks pretty interesting."

Xing answered truthfully.

Walter glanced at his phone's account avatar and nodded in satisfaction.

This is what he asked Xing midway through, how to change his profile picture, and he changed it to a close-up of the creation engine.

Sigh, as people get older, they just can't understand these high-tech things.

Well, it seems that the technology level in my hometown still needs some development. This trip back home... I guess I'll get a lot of inspiration.

"By the way, where are Ling Kong and Dan Heng? Why didn't they come to the meeting?"

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