When she reached the door of the theater, under the impatient doubts on the waiter's face, she cautiously spoke: "Please...... May I ask if Master Arès is here? ”

"Are you looking for Master Areth?"

"Hmmm......"

The waiter frowned when he heard this, looked Haiyin up and down a few times, judging from the ears on her head, this is an orc, and his eyes immediately stayed on her beautiful face, which looks quite cute, but unfortunately it is an orc, and then went down, his gaze was fixed on her full twin peaks, which was the **naked sight that could not be blocked even if he was wearing a skirt, Haiyin nervously pinched the corner of the skirt. Sui-dream-novel, wwwlā

After looking at it for a long time, the waiter immediately put on a look of refusal, and waved his hand to rebuke her: "Go away, there is no one you are looking for here!" ”

"Huh? But ......" in a hurry, Haiyin grabbed one of the waiter's hands, and before the words of pleading could be spoken, the great strength had already pushed over, and she staggered back a few steps.

"Fuck off! This is not a place for you orcs to come and go! ”

Then the waiter turned around and entered the theater without turning his head, no matter how faint he was, it was impossible to let an orc set foot in the theater, this was an established matter that could not be broken at any time, but a group of people gathered here had the name of nobility, inherited from the reputation left by their ancestors, but there were not many people who really had recuperation, and there were even fewer people like Count Cullolo who were so open-minded and admirable.

It is such a group of people who are still divided by class and are good at obtaining a sense of glory in others, if they find that they have mixed an orc in the place where they enter, the consequences will probably be dealt with with under the charge of insulting the glory of the nobles, as for how to deal with it? He had seen with his own eyes that someone had been beaten to death for offending a viscount, and in front of him, he was hung up and punched and kicked, and he was dying in front of the viscount, and although he felt cruel, no one was willing to stand up for him until he breathed his last breath, and this was true of humans, let alone orcs.

If the person who was killed was a human being, he would also mourn in silence for his compatriots who also had no status but suffered this catastrophe, as for the orcs, it was dispensable, even if the orc girl at the moment was indeed very cute, and his figure made him feel a dry mouth, as long as he thought of the consequences of being implicated, he couldn't help but feel the chill behind him, no matter what hardships she had to see Young Master Areth, it had nothing to do with herself, anyway, she was just an orc, don't be implicated, just turn to such an indifferent thought, The waiter was about to close the door.

Haiyin watched in despair as the door of the Grand Theater closed little by little, and her hands grabbed her skirt tightly at a loss...... How could this be? The aggrieved mood swelled up like a wave and blocked her chest, and she stood on the steps in a distraction, her red eyes filled with tears.

Can't you just go in and pass it through? Can't you just take up a little time...... She stared innocently at the door, her expression was down, her shoulders seemed to be unable to hold up, she wanted to muster up the courage to fight to the death, but when she came back to her senses, she just stood in place, and she always had no way to do these things.

In the end, it turned out like this again, so useless, really useless...... She thought to herself, and when she was sure that things were not going to turn around, the idea of running to Ares, with a slim hope of one in 10,000, begging Arrez to let Mei Mei go, was crushed to pieces.

At the end of the day, she can't do anything well, and that's something she's known for a long time. When the fragile mental defense has reached a dead end, the only thing left is the conquest of its own incompetence.

Isn't that a matter of course? Mei Mei didn't have to suffer with herself, if she wasn't so useless, why was she always so useless as a sister?

I'm sorry, I'm really sorry!

Counting, complaining, blaming, all kinds of negative feelings are mixed together, and only the boundless hatred of the incompetent self remains.

Drip~Drip~

Huh? The cool touch fell on her face, and she looked up, one point, two points, until the tears blurred her vision, and huge raindrops fell from the gray-black sky.

It's raining......

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Gray clouds covered the air, raindrops slowly fell, snapping and beating on the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, at first just a little, moistened, and then slowly gathered into a column of water to flow down, looking out of the window, the North Street was shrouded in heavy rain, the sound of the rain was like in the ears, even standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, the transparent windows separated the world outside the window from the window, and the breath of heavy rain still came to the face.

He doesn't hate rainy days, staring at the scene where the rain curtain covers the whole city, his mood will become refreshed, and he can't talk about liking it when he thinks that the rain will wash away the dirt in his heart, because there are too many tragedies that happen on days when the rain is pouring down.

The preference for one thing, he has long passed the age of caring about likes and dislikes, does this kind of thinking and thinking brought by the heavy years mean that he is beginning to become old? In this way, I laughed at myself in my heart for my own lack of vitality.

Culolo looked out the window at the heavy rain on crutches, Atlas had not encountered such a heavy rain in a long time, even the loud music in his ears could not completely hide the sound of the rain, more powerful than the notes of any great musician, this is a gift of nature.

In the splendid Grand Theater, in addition to the figure of the old man, there are many nobles with status, or immersed in the graceful opera, closing their eyes and enjoying the world of music, or quietly whispering to the people next to them, humble opinions, high views, etc., more around the gorgeous figure in the center of the stage pointing, staring at the old man in the rain outside the window seems to be maverick.

At this time, dancing lightly on the stage is a singer who is not famous, her black hair is spinning and raising in the light, and a long black dress wraps her graceful figure, which is amazing, it should be her beauty, just like the bright moon in the black night, and her beautiful and tactful singing voice will make people unconsciously think of the nightingale.

It's just that compared to her singing, many aristocratic youths in the Grand Theater are more concerned about how to win the smile of this iceberg beauty who has just come to Atlas, and the whispers in the audience are mostly based on this topic, whether it is comparison or advice, after all, my fair lady and gentleman are good, but there are not many people who really listen to her singing, and when a woman's appearance is too good, men often ignore other flashes in her.

Kurolo could hear that, although her dancing and singing skills were impeccable, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that she was close to perfection, her singing lacked the most important soul, which was the emotion that gave music spirituality, and as he thought so, he heard footsteps behind him, and then he turned around, raised his head towards the beautiful woman who was approaching, and politely signaled.

"Oh, Kurolo isn't happy with Alice's performance?"

"Madame Freya is really joking, Miss Avril's highly recommended singer, and how can I not be satisfied, or that Miss Alice's performance is close to perfection, and the slightest flaw is not enough to worry about."

"Hehe, you really dare to say it."

Freya gently covered her mouth and smiled, her mature and dignified demeanor revealed a beauty that was very different from the singer on the stage, if time is left to men is wisdom, then it must be temperament precipitated to women, and the style of Freya displayed at the moment is the mature and charming that can easily charm young men under the time of time, at this time the low-cut purple dress she is wearing slightly sets off her graceful posture, sexy, but it does not look too sultry to give people the impression of debauchery, on the other hand, her demeanor, A smile and a smile are all full of dignity and stability.

Freya then started a conversation with Kurolo about this, and the time she had known Kurolo was not short, and her words were a little casual, first laughing and denouncing his hypocritical politeness, and then talking about it, talking about the first singer of the empire, Avril, the whole world, and then talking about Atlas's upcoming time and rain festival.

Conversation with Culolo was always lighthearted, Freya thought to herself, neither overly asserting her opinions, so that those with whom she spoke would not have a chance to express their opinions, nor would she be too much of a crowd, that she was well-informed enough to deal with any topic, and that her polite manners were worthy of the name of a gentleman, and that she did not have any grievances, but she could not make people look forward to it.

The two of them then turned their eyes to the window, and then noticed Haiyin standing in front of the door of the Grand Theater, in the dense rain curtain, the orc girl with a lonely expression stood on the stairs in distraction, Kurolo looked at the girl in the rain suspiciously, it was a slightly familiar back, and then he heard Freya say in a tone of regret.

"What a poor child, standing in such a heavy rain, I'm afraid I'm going to get seriously ill."

"That's right, it's really unbearable to let her stay in the rain like this, so I ordered someone to send an umbrella to that child."

"Oh, doesn't Kurolo mind? She's an orc. ”

"My heart is not small enough not to save her, and even if I didn't, Madame Freya would have watched her suffer in the rain."

"Oh, my careful thinking has also been seen through, since I have encountered it, it is naturally impossible to stand by and watch."

Freya smiled and covered up the past, Kurolo shrugged her shoulders, and the two turned their eyes to Haiyin in the rain, and immediately frowned in unison, in the rain, suddenly appeared in front of Haiyin There was a somewhat familiar figure.

“…… Yarez? ”