Chapter 112: Idols and Producers

"Woooooooooo......oo It's too much, people are idols! How can you keep people in that kind of place for so long! Rabbits are too lonely, but they will die - even though they are dragons! Another bowl. ”

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Yagi Yukisai listened to her complaints silently, took the finished rice bowl handed over by Elizabeth, and silently went to the side of the pot to serve her a bowl.

It is an instant soup made with local wild vegetables mixed with a little minced meat and simply seasoned. But it was clear that Elizabeth really wanted something to eat, even if it was something simple.

By the way, the place where Elizabeth was held was an ordinary private house.

Because after catching Elizabeth before, it was about to be a final battle, and everyone was nervously preparing for the battle. Let's kill her here, ordinary people can't beat her, Fujimaru Rika is soft-hearted, and there is no order, so no one pays attention to her.

Truth be told, anyone who has ever been a jailer knows that prisoners sometimes shout like this. The big war was imminent, and no one was interested in torturing her or telling her to shut up, because the shrill high pitch was nerve-wracking just to listen to.

So, in the back, Paracelsus said anyway that she couldn't break free from this cage, so everyone simply didn't even look at it...... As a result, this huge trouble was not discovered until Yagi Yukisai came out for a walk.

"I said, eating such a simple thing for an active idol, you are really shabby as a producer."

Elizabeth buried her face in her rice bowl and stared at him pitifully with her big tear-stained eyes.

"Okay, good, I'm a shabby producer. Hurry up and finish itβ€”I have a few questions for you. ”

Yagi Yukisai is not a gentle person like Fujimaru Rika, and there is only one possibility for being so gentle with Elizabeth.

For him, this person also intends to use the value.

"Do you know anything about that black Joan of Arc, or rather, a giant sea devil or something?"

"Huh? What more do you say, the name of the new album? ”

"When I didn't ask...... Let me ask you another way, do you have any information about summoning your master? ”

"Calling me? Yes! Do you mean the new agency and the female businesswoman who has a bad temper and always gets angry? ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€¦β€¦ That's it......"

"Oh, she always remembers being angry. And I wasn't given a new tune. As a result, I have to use my own famous song! Ah, it's a rare opportunity, why don't you sing it for you once as a thank you gift? ”

"No, no, no, no, let me refuse with all my might!! …… That, the idol's singing, belongs to all the fans! You can't just sing for me! ”

Yagi Yukisai said and said that the cold sweat on his forehead came down, this is not good, just to ask for information, there is no need to put his life into it.

"Hey...... It's really old-fashioned in this kind of place! But I love you. Small paparazzi. Be obedient, encourage and encourage. ”

As she spoke, she smiled, reaching out and rubbing Yagi's hair, as if she felt a good touch, and the prickly feeling was very good, so she didn't withdraw her hand anyway, and she kept rubbing it with interest.

Now, Yukisai Yagi finally has the feeling of talking to Berserkers.

Communicating with this mad spearman reminded him of the time he had communicated with Spartacus in Chaldea before.

That man, no matter what he says, will only give an answer according to his own understanding and his own interpretation. This idol girl who calls herself a dragon is too.,It's always that kind of idol character when she speaks.。

Crazy......

Yagi Yukisai suddenly felt a thrill all over his body, and he couldn't help but think of what would happen if one day he was attached to the madness attribute? Oh no, I don't think I've become that kind of person because I read too many comics with more than ten or twenty pages...... Wow, that's too bad!

"Now, I said, producer, it's been noisy here since it started, what is this, the set of the new concert?"

Yagi Yukisai's mind turned, the corners of his mouth hooked a smile, and said, "Yes, this concert adopts a new design, a change from the previous style, and this time with [Deep Sea] as the theme." ”

"Oooh! Wouldn't that be great? Na Na little paparazzi do you know! It seems that in the East, dragons are also thought to be creatures that live in the sea! ”

"Ahh I'm what you call an Orientalβ€”in short, do you know the biggest highlight of this stage? ”

"Huh? Isn't the highlight my wonderful singing voice? ”

Yagi Yukisai has a black line, this woman, how crazy has she been, this self-confidence is no longer something that madness EX can explain, this is madness EX+++++ ah...... How twisted do you have to be to think your voice is great!

"All in all, this time we boldly adopted a new biological design. When the time comes, we have prepared a huge movable speaker. You ponder that standing on a huge stage of bio-like mobility, your singing will be carried around the world along the giant sound. What do you think? Feeling not? ”

"Mobile concert?! Wow! You!! It's obviously a little paparazzi, and it's really arrogant!! ”

Looking at Elizabeth's eyes lit up, Yukisai Yagi knew that she liked the idea.

"It's boiling to think about! That's great! You'll be my producer from now on!! ”

"Uh-huh. Anyway, you have a good rest here first and take care of your throat. I'll leave it to you then. ”

"Oooh oh. Leave it to me! Let you see the quality of professional idols! - So, when is the concert? ”

"A day from the latest, if it's fast, it's okay tonight."

"Resolute! I'm getting more and more fond of you! Little paparazzi! ”

"Uh-huh, you can rest. I'll go and arrange it first. ”

Yukisai Yagi breathed a sigh of relief, shook off the sweat from his forehead, strode in stride, and almost ran out of the room. Elizabeth looked at his hurried appearance and smiled: "What a lovely person, so desperate for me to shine." ”

Where did Yagi come from, what a bio-movable giant sound!

The thing he was talking about was a sea devil.

His idea was that Elizabeth's singing was so destructive anyway that it would be better for her to interfere with the enemy.

When the time comes, let Paracelsus make each of them an earbud with sound-insulating magic attached, and let her song go to destroy the enemy.

Anyway, this combat power doesn't need to be in vain.

But to be honest, he's pretty good at dealing with this type of self-talk now.

Why?

"Huh? Yo, isn't this Yagi? ”

He had just taken a few steps out of the door when a familiar voice stopped him. Because of the helmet's barrier, the sound was muffled.

"Ah, Mordred."

He also raised his hand to say hello in return.

"What are you stealing here! Gone, practice with me, now I'm excited to not. ”