A week later, the Central Theatre of the Royal Capital of Falosi.

The Central Theatre is the oldest theatre in Falosi, and its existence has witnessed the rise and fall of the country, and the theatre has gradually transformed from a humble building with only four walls and a single wooden plank to a five-storey height and a magnificent spectacle that can be seen from any corner of the royal capital of Falosi.

This theater has also witnessed countless great stage performances, and today, the Central Theater, which can be described as ancient, will witness the changes of an era.

In the ball hall of the Central Theater, Mrs. Nishizawa held the wine glass in her hand and looked at the liquid shaking in it.

"Mrs. Nishizawa, what are you thinking?"

A dark wood elf who followed Mrs. Nishizawa noticed her lonely expression and replied softly.

The Darkwood Elf acts as Mrs. Nishizawa's bodyguard, and since Caroli became a lodger of the Sacred Tree, the Darkwood Elf's alliance with Duke Kuroki has become unbreakable.

"I'm reminded of a movie review I saw on the caster's forum." Mrs. Nishizawa picked up the glass, took a sip, and said.

"Movie reviews?" The Darkwood Elf guard said.

"Life is like an opera." Mrs. Nishizawa uttered the sentence that impressed her most about the film review, and then said, "Monica, do you know? It was here that I met Caroli's father. ”

When Mrs. Nishizawa asked, she shook her head and said that she did not know Mrs. Nishizawa's past.

"It's to celebrate the birth of a great drama, right? It was also in the ballroom that I was the daughter of the Leland family, and he was the heir of the Donal family, and it was not only here that we met but even had our wedding. ”

The Black Wood Elf guard listened quietly to Mrs. Nishizawa's words, she didn't know how to answer, and finally she could only bow her head slightly and speak.

"On behalf of the Darkwood Elves, I mourn the death of the Duke, Lady Nishizawa."

"It's been three days since the funeral, so Monica should put aside this hatred for the time being, after all, today is a day worth celebrating."

Mrs. Nishizawa comforted the Kuroki elf beside her in this way, but there was no hint of joy in her tone.

What happened during this time made the high-spirited duchess very tired, and even if she wore light makeup on her face today, she still couldn't hide her haggard appearance.

"Mrs. Nishizawa, the performance you presented in the theater today called 'Movie' is really beyond my knowledge of stage play."

An old man walked up to Mrs. Nishizawa.

"I prefer to separate the 'film' from the stage play as a separate form of performance, after all, the acting of the film is so different from the stage play, Mentor Folklo."

When Madame Nishizawa was talking to the old man, the haggard expression on her face was instantly swept away, and it was replaced by the aura that she should have as a duchess.

After continuing to talk to the old man for a few more words and discussing the future development of the film, the old man slowly left, leaving Mrs. Nishizawa to take a somewhat tired sip of the wine in her glass.

"Mrs. Nishizawa, who is he?"

Monica, the Black Wood Elf Guard who had been standing behind Mrs. Nishizawa, noticed that Mrs. Nishizawa had been forcibly talking to the old man.

"The manager of the most magnificent theatre in Fallosi, one of the tutors of the Royal Academy of Arts in Fallosi, and my mentor, also holds the title of Count in Fallosi."

Mrs. Nishizawa uttered a series of intimidating names in a calm tone, and she looked at the Kuroki elf beside her, who had never attended an aristocratic ball.

"None of the people at this ball are weak in Falosi, Monica... Even the youngest person could be a genius actor, a rickety old man could be a great playwright who once wrote the immortal opera for Falosi, and the death of any one here would be a great loss for Falosi. Mrs. Nishizawa reminded the Darkwood Elf softly.

"But... But I... I saw a man dressed in women's clothes. ”

Monica followed Mrs. Nishizawa's guidance and glanced around, those humans who could see from their aura that 'I'm not easy to mess with' forget it, this black wood elf saw a man who was only about 1.6 meters tall and was wearing... Women's clothing.

Can such a person be considered a 'great man' in Falosi?

"His spirit... Is there a problem? The Black Wood Elf knew that it was rude to ask this, but she still couldn't ignore the existence of the human, and finally couldn't help but ask.

Mrs. Nishizawa followed the direction pointed by the black wood elf and saw the man in the 'women's attire', and Mrs. Nishizawa's originally tense face finally showed a slight smile.

"Monica, the mentally problematic being you are referring to is His Royal Highness Crondo III, the great ruler of Falosi, and if you provoke His Highness, even I cannot guarantee your safety."

Mrs. Nishizawa's words completely frightened the Kurokie Elf, who was not very bold, and she instantly covered her mouth and widened her eyes.

"Him?" The black wood elf was still a little reluctant to believe it, and slightly let go of the hand covering his mouth, and confirmed in a low voice again.

"That's right, this is His Royal Highness Clondo's preference, and there are quite a few people among the Phalosi nobles who regard it as a trend, and you can get used to it after a while." Mrs. Nishizawa seemed to be a little commonplace.

"Trend?"

The Darkwood Elf didn't know what to say anymore, and her thousand words were all gathered into one sentence, which was, 'You humans really know how to play'.

Just when Mrs. Nishizawa and the Kuroki Elves were struggling with the disguised emperor, he really walked towards Mrs. Nishizawa.

This frightened the black wood elf named Monica's ears pricked up, as if he was afraid that the emperor would hear what she had just said, so he came to the door to reprimand her.

But fortunately, this Clendo III was very generous, or at least he didn't hear Mrs. Nishizawa and the Black Wood Elves talking at all.

"Kalana! I was moved by Hachiko's loyalty to the Loyal Dog performed by Morgan's mentor, there are always so many selfless waitings in the world, and this movie brought out the best part of my heart......"

Crondo III stepped forward with a happy smile on his face, and his words were as impassioned as the lines in a stage play.

The Kuroki Elf, who was standing next to Mrs. Nishizawa, took a step back without leaving a trace, as a girl from the countryside, she really couldn't understand the taste of these city people.

"Thank you for the compliment, Your Highness Crondo." Mrs. Nishizawa said.

"I really want to meet the screenwriter, is there any way you can get in touch with him, Kalana?" Crondo III asked suddenly.