Chapter 441: Busy Cleaning Up the Dreammaster's Corpse on Sunday, So Deliberately Dragging Things Out?

March 7th: "Ah, this...!"

March 7th: "You mean we've run right into a Stellaron?"

March 7th: "That's way too scary!!"

Stelle: "What's scary about it?"

Stelle: "We're both Stellaron— who's afraid of who!"

Stelle: "It's not like it can eat me, can it?"

Hu Tao: "Huh?"

Hu Tao: "Speaking of eating..."

Hu Tao: "If Miss Stelle could swallow this Stellaron into her body too, wouldn't the problem be solved once and for all?"

Furina: "Uh... can this thing actually be eaten?"

Miss Qingque: "Anyone else definitely couldn't, but with this girl Stelle, it's hard to say."

Stelle: "Please, no— having one Stellaron inside me is already enough of a headache."

Stelle: "Add another one and I might just blow up for good."

Silver Wolf: "Look on the bright side?"

Silver Wolf: "Maybe with another Stellaron, you could get even stronger?"

Boothill: "Holy crap, having a Stellaron stuffed inside your body is already damn unreasonable."

Boothill: "If you could pack even more Stellaron in there, damn, Nanook would damn well make you a Destruction Emanator!"

Paimon: "Carrying a Stellaron around inside your body..."

Paimon: "Miss Stelle truly is the one and only!"

The video continues.

【Are these mannequins just stage props?】

【But even so, the complete absence of people in the front hall is a bit too unusual.】

Himeko looked at the eerie mannequins,

her expression growing increasingly solemn.

Immediately,

the three of them continued deeper into the Grand Theater.

"I have a strange premonition..."

"We couldn't have gone to the wrong place, could we?"

After wandering around the Grand Theater for ages without finding anything,

March 7th couldn't help but say.

【There shouldn't be a second Grand Theater in this dream.】

Himeko shook her head,

rejecting March 7th's account.

【Then is Sunday just stringing us along?】

【We agreed to settle things on the stage— where is everyone?】

March 7th: "What's going on?"

March 7th: "We've been wandering around the Grand Theater for so long and haven't seen a single soul."

March 7th: "Has Sunday already forgotten about the three of us?"

March 7th: "He really doesn't take us seriously, does he?"

Stelle: "Based on the timing."

Stelle: "While we were wandering around just now, Sunday was busy showing off in front of the Dreammaster."

Stelle: "Then the Dreammaster was so intimidated by Sunday's overwhelming aura that he just dropped dead on the spot."

Stelle: "And Sunday right now is probably busy cleaning up the pile of corpses the Dreammaster left behind."

Stelle: "Otherwise, walking in on that scene wouldn't be very pretty."

Guinaifen: "I'm dying laughing."

Guinaifen: "I can already picture Mr. Sunday bent over, picking up the Dreammaster's corpses one by one with each hand."

Furina: "Got it— the Dreammaster killed himself on purpose."

Furina: "The whole point was to leave a mess of corpses everywhere to disgust Sunday!"

Hu Tao: "Hahahaha, the way everyone jokes with such serious faces is really too funny."

The video continues.

【Apologies for the long wait, Miss March 7th.】

The moment March 7th finished speaking,

Sunday's voice suddenly rang out from somewhere unknown,

giving March 7th a violent start.

【You scared me! Wh-where are you talking from?】

March 7th cried out.

【I am waiting for you all behind the curtain.】

【Before the grand celebration begins, following the ancient traditions of Asdena, I would like to invite you all to watch three pre-curtain plays together.】

【History is a mirror; it reflects the truest face of the universe.】

【We may also use this opportunity to gain a deeper understanding of Penacony and the history of the Aeons.】

【And the outline of the future—naturally reveals itself within.】

Stelle: "Tsk tsk tsk, looks like the Dreammaster has plenty of corpses~."

Stelle: "Sunday alone can't clean them all up in a short time......."

Stelle: "So he's started stalling for time?"

March 7th: "Uh..... although this is just a joke, but could it really be the case?"

March 7th: "Otherwise we've already reached the Grand Theater, why is Sunday still doing all these roundabout things?"

March 7th: "Wouldn't it be better to just let us get on stage and have a showdown?"

Welt: "He's giving us one final dissuasion."

Himeko: "A three-act performance?"

Himeko: "I wonder what each one represents?"

Hu Tao: "I guess.... it's just a performance purely glorifying Order, right?"