Walking out of Fountain Square, Hermione noticed that there wasn't a carriage outside, and it seemed that she had to go to the stable rental to take a look. There are not so many pedestrians on the road, could it be that they have all gone to the ball game and have not returned? It doesn't make sense, it's all over.

Walking on the road with stones to fill the potholes, there are brick and stone houses, mud houses, and wooden houses on both sides, and for a moment she felt like she was back in the old life, the society of more than a thousand years ago.

Unlike another of the longest, best, and most innovative streets in town, there are no gorse-covered yard guardrails, no imposing new houses, but a random pile of personal belongings, almost dirty.

Hermione, who walked on it, deftly avoided the pitch-black liquid, walked on the clean-looking stone slabs, and danced around like a flying elf. The children around her who were kicking the ball were a little surprised by her beauty and unconsciously stopped to watch.

"Hello." Hermione, who was passing by, pinpointed the ball over the head of one of the children, so that it stayed. That constant feedback made her feel good and a little emotional along with the audience.

It wasn't until he couldn't see the back that the boy took the ball off his head and beckoned his friends to continue playing in the street.

As she walked down the narrow aisle, Hermione continued down the street after teaching the hooligans who had been following her a lesson. This street has a relatively large bar called River Valley Bar, and then the name is called River Valley Street.

Hermione thought of Lucius Schuser, the owner of the previous inn, and hoped that he would come out of the shadows sooner and find a good girl from town to marry. This year, there are people who want to have sex with witches, and they don't know how to die.

There were obviously more people on the streets of the River Valley, and most of them were in the direction of the River Valley Bar, which made Hermione a little curious, did the bar owner invite everyone to drink for free?

casually asked about the ordinary woman with children on the side of the road, she had black hair, gray and blue eyes, and the appearance of a common local housewife, who didn't look like she was going to drink, nor was she going to catch her husband.

"Ma'am, are you going? Is it a bar that invites everyone to drink for free? ”

"You're so good-looking, you look like a lady in the manor area, it's normal to not know. I heard that there is a beautiful female singer in the River Valley Bar, Palina Hill, who is a little famous in Faro, I am planning to find a good position, can you also come and listen? It is also good to get used to the music of the aristocratic lord to familiarize yourself with the world. ”

The woman walked quickly as she spoke, and her child had already run to the front. Hermione has rarely heard songs about this world, and she used to spend more time with her friends in Pritz, and she didn't go to a nightclub except for the needs of the mission, so now she makes up for it?

"Then I'll have to see if she really lives up to her name."

Hermione followed the woman, and if it sounded, she might as well introduce Geisler to the pitch before the game began, stirring up the mood of the scene.

In the open space behind the bars of the river valley, white sand covers it, and a small stage is placed in the middle. Hermione had bought a large bottle of vintage Baden Craft White Wine for 5 silver coins. The bar staff directly arranged a seat for her at the front, and she called the woman Liv who had just been with her.

This kind of bundled marketing looks pretty good, you can find a place in the back for free, spend money and drink to enjoy it in a good place, and take what you need. Liv's children, Russ and Marty, sit directly on the sand in front of them, waiting for the lead singer to arrive.

Out of the improvised platform was a woman in a blue canvas dress with upside-down pockets and buttons that made Hermione feel a little like her own denim dress.

Her flaxen curls were parted on both sides, her face was good, she was in her early twenties, her skin was wheat-colored, and her gray-green pupils under her slender eyebrows felt like she was watching everyone in front of her, with a vigor and a unique personality.

"I was going to sing for you again tonight, but I'm very happy that everyone can be here for the first time, so let's warm up for everyone first."

Palina Hill glanced around the front of the stage, and the place fell silent for a moment. Crisp as a lark's voice, she began to sing some of the folk songs that circulated here, and her voice penetrated people's hearts and awakened some silent memories.

Looking for the quiet person in her heart, she met the peace that belonged to her. The breeze was light, like a hand holding her, whispering in her ear, caressing her face, and saying sweet words that belonged to the two of them......

Hermione roughly translated the meaning of the song literally, and the people around her were nostalgic for her old days, and even Liv unconsciously closed her eyes and enjoyed it. Hermione's inner excitement was also calmed a little, and she remembered the days when she used to sing with her friends, and everyone was reluctant to sing with her, because she had no problem singing by herself, as long as she was with others, she would be out of tune. She thinks she can run, anyway, just to have fun.

Behind are some popular songs by Rune and Intis, especially some vulgar tunes by Intis quickly dilute the emotions brought by the previous ballads and make the people around them shake together.

Hermione's hand holding the cup stopped in the air, this person had to beat it well, he was still in the mood just now, and it changed so quickly.

The warm-up was quickly over, and after Palina Hill thanked the audience, she glanced at Hermione a few times and blinked. Immediately returned to the back door of the bar, and some people around were star-chasing fans who wanted to follow in, but were stopped by the waiter.

Hermione gave Liv the whole bottle of white wine she hadn't drunk much, and some of the people around her stared at her with complicated eyes, looking like they were just too excited, and the charming eyes of Palina Hill had left her with some trouble. I really want to teach her a lesson.

She knocked the big man who tried to mix in with her punch unconscious, instantly calming down the people around her, who finally realized the indifference and oppression. Adhering to the principle that the Sauron family does not leave an overnight feud, Hermione staggered to the bar, and before she had time to look at the scenery inside, she directly found Palina Hill who was changing clothes in the room.

"It seems that you are not simple, you can use your voice to influence them."

Hermione was half a head taller than Palina Hill, and she lifted her up halfway through her clothes, and now Palina was as well-behaved as a kitten, looking at Hermione with a little grievance.

"Life is hard! Please spare me, this beautiful lady. I was just testing it out, because people are curious. You're still so pretty, so attractive, I'm willing to agree to your request to make up for the offense just now. ”

"What do you think you have in yourself, tell me how your peculiar singing voice came from." Hermione was a little curious, and didn't look like the voice of an ocean singer.

(End of chapter)