Chapter 2009 - 542: Who Says the Demon King Can't Be Human? (2)

The disheartened Vivian weakly climbed into the carriage until her elder brother naturally sat beside her.

As for the other two...

They could only try to digest the awkwardness of "being in the same room" on the seat that was originally spacious but suddenly felt a bit cramped.

The carriage continued toward Colin Manor, and seeing that the small cabin hadn't caught fire after a long while, Youyou couldn't help but mutter a little dejectedly.

'Lord Demon King, you're really being inhuman.'

Luo Yan chuckled softly, calmly responding.

'Youyou, is this your first day knowing me?'

Youyou looked at him in surprise.

'Huh?! Have you long ceased to be human?'

'I mean, I'm a flexible person; I can adapt flexibly depending on the situation.'

'... 6'

Regardless of the dumbfounded Youyou, Luo Yan, of course, couldn't let the two be awkward by themselves, especially since this was his grand scheme to repair the relationship between the Earth Surface and Hell.

Although this excuse was something he just thought of, it didn't matter; anyway, he would later have the Death Priest of the Great Graveyard note —

[The Demon King decided to sacrifice his own happiness for Hell and humanity.]

Just then, a bright figure flashed by outside the window, a huge poster hanging on the corner building drew Erin's attention.

It was a girl in a long dress, a sweet smile with a fragile beauty that even made Erin, a lady, develop a protective instinct.

Although this huge poster was already common for Thunder City's citizens, except for the newcomers to the city, most wouldn't even glance up at it.

But coincidentally, Erin, sitting in the carriage, was the newcomer to the "backwater" from beyond Rapids Pass.

"Very beautiful, isn't she?"

Hearing Colin's voice coming from across, Erin snapped back, though her gaze still lingered outside the window.

"Who is she?"

Luo Yan answered softly.

"Eloise, the heroine of 'Chimes'."

Erin turned back in astonishment.

"She's the famous Eloise?"

"Of course, and actually, you met her actress at last night's banquet, remember Miss Kaylee? She warmly clinked glasses with you."

Erin looked at Colin in disbelief.

She couldn't remember how much Champagne she drank last night, but she had heard some bits about Miss Eloise and 'Chimes.'

Back in Twilight City, Theresa occasionally brought newspapers from Thunder City, sharing stories about military camps.

This play reportedly awakened countless Thunder City citizens and the Campbell Duchy against the feudal laws and their longing for republican ideals.

It was then that she first learned the novel word "republican."

Erin also heard that the Iris Flower Theater Troupe followed the Royal Family to Glanston Castle for a national tour of 'Chimes.'

The North Stream Valley Earl's Territory was their first stop.

The North Stream Valley Earl's Territory's tour had concluded, and soon the tour in South Stream Valley Earl's Territory would begin, the first stop set at Golden Cross City.

The Iris Flower Theater Troupe would resume their journey after preparing for welcoming back the Northern Relief Army's performance, then head to Spinor Earl's Domain once the thoroughfare was complete.

Luo Yan took the opportunity to open the conversation, discussing 'Chimes's' plot and its public sensation, as well as its vital role in advancing Thunder City's parliamentary legislative work.

Seeing Erin's gaze gradually turn from tense to focused, he smiled and turned, introducing Miss Yaya sitting beside her.

As soon as Luo Yan mentioned 'Chimes,' Yaya had already eagerly puffed up her chest, ready to take the stage now when her turn finally came.

"... The play's success is not just due to the actors' efforts but also the supporters behind it."

After a pause, Luo Yan continued.

"For example, sitting before you is Miss Yaya Mitiya, the founder and investor behind the now-famous 'Iris Flower Theater Troupe' in Thunder City."

Erin was stunned, looking in shock at Miss Yaya Mitiya sitting beside her.

"So you were the one who prepared this play?"

Mia spread her folding fan, covered her mouth with a light laugh, and said, slightly smug.

"To be honest, yes, it was me."

The awkwardness in Erin's eyes melted into genuine surprise.

She had initially thought the other person was just a socialite adept in the art of interaction, but she turned out to be a talented artist.

"... Even on the front lines at Glanston Castle, I often heard soldiers discussing the name 'Eloise.' You've done quite an impressive job, Miss Yaya."

"No, it's all thanks to Mr. Colin's great script writing. I was merely responsible for setting up the stage and casting some suitable actors."

Mia gently waved her folding fan, the smile on her face remaining elegant and poised, but perhaps due to excessive pride, the sharpness was surprisingly much less.

At this point, she happened to think of something else, her pink eyes suddenly brightening, just like a fox finding its prey.

"Speaking of which, I've long admired your famous exploits in leading the Northern Relief Army, Princess Erin. They are far more thrilling than any play. I happen to have an idea for a new theatrical adaptation based on your story, what do you think?"

"Me?"

Erin was momentarily taken aback, instantly becoming uneasy. Her cheeks slightly flushed, and her forefinger instinctively twirled her silver hair's end, her gaze evasive.