Chapter 92: The Halloween Queen

"Hey! It’s about time you put Algol down!"

Emerging from the Thousand Eyes shop, Algol, who was being carried by Lin Que, struggled a bit, a look of displeasure on her face.

"It was one thing back at White Yasha’s place, but if we keep walking out here, other people are going to see!"

"If I end up with a dark history because of this, how am I supposed to be an idol in the future!"

"Isn't getting beaten to a pulp by White Yasha already a dark history?"

Lin Que glanced at her, but didn't say anything more, simply setting her down.

"Tell me, why did you end up fighting with White Yasha?"

"Looking at her, she must have been quite infuriated by you."

"It was nothing, really."

Smoothing out the wrinkles on her clothes, Algol replied.

"It’s mainly because that woman White Yasha was acting like some old busybody, lecturing me for ages and looking at me with such distrust."

Lin Que asked: "And then?"

A look of victory appeared on Algol’s face: "Then I felt annoyed and wanted to make White Yasha shut up."

"So I told her that instead of worrying about me, she should worry about how she’s going to deal with those guys from Greece and the Bible later on."

Lin Que: "?"

No wonder White Yasha was pushed to the point of summoning her Sun Authority; it turns out you taunted her with that.

Recalling his promise to White Yasha just now, Lin Que thoughtfully clenched his fist, considering which type of sack he should use to bag Algol.

"Hey, what’s with that look?"

Algol noticed something was off and squinted at Lin Que.

"White Yasha didn't even mention that just now, you aren't still thinking about making a move on me, are you!"

"That’s just your imagination."

Lin Que temporarily shelved the idea of taking action.

For one, Algol had a rather volatile temper; if he actually hit her, it would easily trigger her rebellious streak.

Secondly, just as she said, White Yasha hadn't brought it up.

Since the other party didn't mention it, it meant it was temporarily brushed aside.

There was no need to beat Algol over such a trivial matter.

"Don't go causing trouble for a while."

"If you get into another fight with White Yasha, I won't be coming to save you every time."

"Got it, got it."

Algol curled her lip, looking unconvinced: "Why are you just like White Yasha, always nagging so much?"

"I finally got to come out, I just wanted to walk around, that’s not wrong."

Lin Que felt like he was raising an overgrown daughter: "I’m just telling you not to stir up trouble, I didn't say I was restricting your freedom."

"In fact, I was just about to let you go out on your own to help me do something."

Algol looked over: "What thing?"

"Since you like being an idol, go out and do a tour."

Lin Que pulled out a prepared flyer and waved it in front of Algol.

"Go wander around some five-digit and four-digit outer gates and hold a few more concerts."

"Try to get your name out there, and then tell them the location of the final concert is the Toritunis Waterfall Harvest Festival."

"Sounds not bad."

Algol took the flyer and looked at it, then asked.

"By the way, what are you planning to do by doing this?"

"Nothing much, just trying something out."

As everyone knows, the ownership of Algol is in his hands.

If Algol becomes the true number one idol of Little Garden and makes a name for herself.

Then as Algol’s master, Lin Que would naturally become famous along with her.

He wanted to see if doing this could increase his world reputation.

"Work hard, I’m counting on you."

Lin Que patted Algol on the shoulder: "If the results are good, I’ll give you a reward later."

"Hmph! Then you just watch!"

Algol tossed her hair, a confident expression on her face.

"The number one idol of Little Garden is definitely not a title I gave myself!"

A few days later, in the South District of Little Garden, inside a luxurious European-style manor.

A beautiful girl wearing a crown hair accessory and a luxurious gown sat elegantly at a round oak table.

Swallowing a small bite of the dessert just presented by her subordinate, the Halloween Queen squinted comfortably, a look of satisfaction on her face.

"This is good, who made it?"

"The fairies of Avalon."

Scáthach, dressed in a butler’s uniform, pushed a small cart and walked slowly from not far away.

Placing the black tea on the table, she added: "It’s the same group of fairies that helped you make the tiramisu after receiving your commission last time, Your Majesty."

The Halloween Queen looked enlightened: "So it was those little guys, no wonder the taste is so fitting."

[Avalon], as the Floor Master of the South District of Little Garden, is also a community under the Halloween Queen.

Whenever the Halloween Queen gets the whim to do something, 90% of it is handled by Avalon.

Like with desserts, after doing it enough times and gaining experience.

The fairies belonging to [Avalon] gradually understood the Halloween Queen’s tastes and were able to make desserts that satisfied her every time.

Slowly finishing the rose chocolate on the table, the Halloween Queen picked up her teacup for a light sip, her gaze shifting to Scáthach.

"How have these past few days been? Has any interesting news come from that North North North Side?"

"Yes, I have indeed heard some unexpected rumors."

Scáthach replied: "It is said that the new leader of the No Names has broken Algol’s seal."

"Oh?"

A smile suddenly appeared on the Halloween Queen’s exquisite face.

"And then? Does White Yasha have any reaction to that?"

"The specifics are unclear, but..."

Scáthach paused slightly: "On the day Algol escaped from the seal, the [Thousand Eyes] shop was closed for a while, and only the new leader of the No Names successfully entered."

"It seems they fought."

The Halloween Queen said with certainty: "As long as White Yasha and Algol meet, they always end up falling out."

This is no longer a question of probability, but an inevitable result.

"By the way, there is one more thing."

Seeming to have thought of something, Scáthach spoke up again.

"The No Names have become the regional masters of the Toritunis Waterfall area and are preparing to hold the Toritunis Harvest Festival in twenty days."

"It seems that for the sake of publicity, the new leader of the No Names has sent Algol out, and she is currently... holding concerts at various outer gates."

"Sent Algol to hold concerts?"

Seeming to have heard something unexpected, the Halloween Queen couldn't help but chuckle.

"He really always manages to do such unexpected things."

Scáthach asked: "Do you have any thoughts?"

"I won't go personally, it would cause too much of a stir."

The Halloween Queen thought for a moment: "When the No Names’ Harvest Festival is held, you go there on my behalf."