Chapter 439

Paimon: "Uh... you mean to say I was being stupid before?"

Lumine: "I didn't say that. You said it yourself."

Hu Tao: "Paimon, I'm glad you have some self-awareness."

Hu Tao: "That's right, you are kind of a dimwit sometimes."

Paimon: "You... you jerk!"

Paimon: "Paimon is not stupid!!"

Paimon: "Paimon is just occasionally a little confused!!"

Venti: "Ehehe, isn't confused the same as stupid?"

Paimon: "Bard, you're the stupid one!!"

Paimon: "Venti (you-dimwit. jpg)"

The video continues.

Sunday was silent for a moment,

and once again turned his back.

【I shall soar into the high sky and become the sun in the heavens.】

【All shall flourish fervently within my radiance, and all evil shall have nowhere to hide.】

Sunday murmured as if talking to himself,

while behind him lay rows upon rows of Nightcrows that had lost their breath.

Navia: "Huh? Wasn't there only one Nightcrow?"

Navia: "How is it that the moment the camera pans, there are so many dead Nightcrows on the ground??"

Navia: "Could all of these be the Dream Master's physical forms?"

Furina: "A bizarre scene."

Furina: "The Dream Master must know some kind of dark art."

Welt: "Perhaps, merely puppets of Order."

Welt: "What concerns me more is where exactly the Dream Master has gone now."

Welt: "Has he truly fallen."

Welt: "Or has he merged with some unknown thing?"

Stelle: "Sigh, feels like the Dream Master's whereabouts are no longer serious."

Stelle: "Next up, it should be Sunday's home turf."

Stelle: "Listen to what he's saying."

Stelle: "He's about to start transforming into the sun."

Hu Tao: "Oh?"

Hu Tao: "So you're saying, Sunday can transform too?!"

Hu Tao: "Great, looks like we'll get to witness another grand scene!!"

Sparkle: "Hehe, what can the chicken-wing boy turn into?"

Sparkle: "Let me guess... a chicken?"

Sparkle: "And then fly up into the sky to crow?"

Sparkle: "Hahaha, I'd absolutely die laughing~"

Amber: "Miss Sparkle's way of speaking is as harsh as ever."

Stelle: "You mean, Sunday isn't going to become the sun."

Stelle: "But instead, after turning into a chicken, he'll crow to call the sun?"

March 7th: "???"

March 7th: "How did you manage to earnestly analyze that kind of image out of Sparkle's words?"

Silver Wolf: "Hahaha, divine interpretation, I'm done, I've got the image in my head!"

Silver Wolf: "I'm laughing so hard I can't straighten up!"

Guinaifen: "Pfft, family, you guys are absolutely toxic!"

Guinaifen: "I beg you, stop making such abstract images."

Guinaifen: "If this keeps up, the tiny bit of dignified, domineering aura Mr. Sunday just built up will be completely wiped out by you all!"

Sunday: "......"

The video continues.

2 system hours before the Harmony Grand Concert opens,

same location.

At this moment,

the three have already arrived here.

【So this is the interior of the Penacony Grand Theater.】

Himeko glanced around,

and said a line to the two of them.

【The feeling of being blasted into the sky by soda is quite thrilling.】

【But... the Harmony Grand Concert is about to start, why hasn't it opened for entry yet?】

This grand theater was dead silent 220,

which left March 7th a little puzzled.

【Not only that, the entire theater is unusually quiet.】

【There aren't any audience members, and we haven't even seen any staff or performers....】

Himeko also felt something was off.

【Tsk, looks like the Grand Melodic Festival's box office isn't doing well!】

Stelle laughed and cracked a joke.

【Right, not a single person.... Your focus is a bit off, isn't it!】

March 7th almost got led astray by Stelle's words.

【Let's explore around first.】

【Everyone, proceed carefully.】

Stelle: "The Grand Melodic Festival is about to begin."

Stelle: "They're not letting people in yet—are they planning to let just us watch?"

Stelle: "But with only this handful of audience members, it won't be much of a party!"

March 7th: "Did you forget?"

March 7th: "Sunday didn't invite us to be audience members."

March 7th: "He invited us to go up on stage and perform together!"

Furina: "That's not a performance, is it?"

Furina: "It should be a contest."

Himeko: "It seems Mr. Sunday doesn't want this matter to become public knowledge either."

Welt: "Heh, at least he's left the family some room."

Welt: "In the end, is it still out of regard for old times?"

Brother Dan Heng: "Sigh, how did it come to this."

The video continues.

The three of them began walking toward the depths of the grand theater.

【Oh my, the atmosphere in this grand theater is way too creepy, it's giving me the chills....】

【Even if the audience hasn't entered, there should at least be some ushers, right? Why is it so silent..】

The cavernous interior of the grand theater was dead silent,

giving March 7th a bone-chilling feeling.

【Oh my—You scared me!】

【Why are there so many.... dolls at this ticket booth?】

Passing by the ticket booth,