Through the effect of amplification, gender-indistinguishable voices are enough to be heard clearly by everyone within a radius of several hundred meters. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoSo, Troy doesn't think he's misheard.

Rob Marie's relationship with the "woman" behind her is a "brother and sister", and that's definitely true.

Descriptions like "wearing men's clothes but not hiding their gender" have been repeated many times, in other words, Rob Marie, a woman whose name is a bit awkward but the teenager quickly remembers it, is the "older sister" of the "siblings". If that's the case, then the person who dances on the stage shrouded in frost at this time, and is undoubtedly a woman in both appearance and posture, should be ...... "younger brother"?

How is this kind of thing possible?

"Hey, Lance, is that possible? Did my eyes deceive me? Could it be magic, 'illusion'?"

"Oops, that's amazing...... Hmm, what do you mean by that?"

At this moment, the crowd of people, young and old, regardless of gender, was all intoxicated by the shocking performance of the two on stage, and in this case, even if the teenager could muster up the courage to talk to someone casually, it was impossible to get any response.

After all, it's hard for someone who is immersed in something to hear someone else speak.

This was also confirmed by Lance's body, the powerful mage, the leader of the association's execution team, and the middle-aged man who was admired by all the team members, seemed to be completely indulged in the endless singing and dancing, and did not hear the boy's questions.

"Pretended? Or did you really not hear it?"

"Ahem, I really didn't hear it this time. Clearing his throat, Lance seemed to reveal something in his speech, "Can you please repeat it again?"

"No, I refuse. ”

What he really didn't expect was that Troy took the initiative to give up asking questions, and the boy's next actions made him a little completely overwhelmed.

He turned.

"Wait, what are you going to do?"

"What are you doing? Don't you understand? I'm going to get out of here. ”

Somewhat impatiently severed contact with Lance, Troy had managed to take control of the conversation with Lance after being "reminded" of what would appear and what would disappear.

Surprisingly simple, you can do it just by thinking about it, but Troy understands that this seems to be a little different from his own magic "you can do it when you think of it", and there is no difference in what it is.

"It's too crowded. ”

This sentence was not really spoken. Although the teenager who planned to leave here has successfully turned around, the road ahead is still difficult.

"Why are there so many people?"

It's just three songs, and together it takes about ten minutes, and Troy's back is already crowded with people like that, making him feel dizzy at a glance. The boy from a small village is not the kind of system that becomes confused when he sees a large number of human beings, all he is tired of is the noise like this.

- "Going with the flow" really won't bring me any good luck. Since you can't run around with the crowd next, do you have to set a goal?

The boy couldn't help but fall into deep thought, but he knew that this should be a later story, having not even taken a step since just now.

Behind him, the performances belonging to the "twin idols" continued. Although he could no longer see the "younger brother" who he thought was a woman because of his back from his gaze, the neutral voice of the "elder sister" still rippled in the air through the effect of magic.

"Southwell is still full of peace and tranquility today, and God still loves us!"

The above hasty conclusions were reached, but Rob Marie's next fourth song was a little less bright than the previous chant of the Pure Saint, and a little bleak and low.

This time, the words muttered by the men's beauty were not the "lingua franca" that Troy was familiar with, but another language that the teenager had never heard.

"Hmm...... Borrow it. ”

But Troy didn't bother with that, and while he kept saying apologies without being ignored by anyone, on the other hand, trying to squeeze through the most basic distance between one person and another had only minimal effect.

In the presence of a multitude of people who were preoccupied with the front and who were constantly trying to lean forward, and who had produced some wonderful co-operation from it, Troy felt deeply the weakness of himself, a man.

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"Whew...... Finally ......"

It was only after another "ten minutes" that he had successfully reached the outermost part of the "Human Wall", during which the boy passively heard four songs with different styles and four distinctive voices corresponding to them.

However, Troy still did not have the strength to feel this, just as he had described others before, and the boy with only the only purpose of "leaving here" in his eyes felt that his body was full of power that he had never had before, and it was with the help of this power that he was able to successfully escape from the sea of people instead of "drowning" in it.

"Did you escape...... It's so nice......"

However, this feat also consumed a considerable amount of the boy's physical strength and energy, and Troy, who was beginning to feel exhausted, showed a rapid gasp that he had not seen in the battle with Alphonse, and on the other hand, just when he was relieved by his success, a not-so-wonderful accident was that he understood another "truth":

"Never rejoice too soon. ”

It should be a coincidence, although Troy, who broke out of the crowd with strong means, had physical friction and collision with many people, but because the other party was all immersed in a beautiful song and dance performance, it did not cause any "disputes".

"Cut. ”

But just as the boy left the crowd, as such a malicious whisper was heard, Troy, who was shocked to find that his center of gravity had been unbalanced, realized that he had been pushed by someone with a sense of revenge, and it was the kind that applied the body-strengthening magic, "serious pushing".

Unable to notice this, Troy, who had already fallen forward, knew that he had to find a way to regain his balance. There was supposed to be some kind of magic that could do it, but in a hurry, he couldn't think of what it was, and the boy could only watch his body keep getting closer to the ground.

"Boom. ”

The dull sound was not the result of flesh coming into contact with the smooth-polished slabs of stone, and Troy did not make such intimate contact with the ground as he had expected, but rather crashed into another person.

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