"stop!"
May stopped Irene pretending to be stabbing the dagger, "You don't have to look so grim. Although he is a heinous scum, he is still the adoptive father of your character. The chapters are updated the fastest, so you should take it with you with hesitation. Perseverance, with a peaceful demeanor of relief as the final strike. Do it again."
"Yes!" Erin said seriously.
It's been more than half a month since her first performance in the town, and she doesn't know why she hasn't left here, but instead participated in the second play here. Now, the crew is rehearsing the third "Witch Diary". From the script alone, this drama is destined to be unparalleled. This is the first time she has seen such a wonderful and twisted story, completely abandoning the love between the prince and the princess and the conspiracy of the court rebels, but instead praises the courage, friendship and faith of ordinary people and witches... Even after reading the whole script, she Can't help but want to applaud the characters in the story.
That's why May has declared himself to be staying for the time being.
But she didn't know the real reason.
Irene slammed down the dagger tool, and Sam, who played the adoptive father, let out a miserable cry, "You actually..." Then he tilted his head to the side, pretending to breathe.
Slightly exaggerated, May shook her head, "The part she pierced is the heart, you don't have time to scream before answering, raise your hand to pretend to grab Irene, and then go limp. This is The most common way of expressing fatal injuries, didn't you hear anything in drama class!"
Sam's cheeks couldn't help blushing: "Hug... I'm sorry."
"One more time," she said blankly.
On the other hand, Irene's performance was beyond Mey's expectations. She could quickly correct many details as long as they were raised once. Whether it is their serious attitude towards drama or their own acting talent, they can be regarded as the top group. It seems that the title of the flower of the theater is not entirely from the mutual praise of the lower-level actors.
"It's good this time, let's practice here today." When the content of the scene was finally clearly expressed, May clapped her hands, "Filinghilt should be finishing the class soon, right? You guys also go home and prepare dinner. Well, after all, what kind of water is that…”
"Tap water," Erin added with a smile.
"Uh, the tap water will be replenished once before dusk. If you eat too late, there will be no water to take a bath." May coughed twice.
"Miss May, it's mainly because Lord Knight is coming to pick you up, right?" Luo Xia covered her mouth and chuckled, "It's at least half an hour before the evening."
"I heard that Lord Carter is a close confidant of His Royal Highness. He often goes in and out of the castle and stays by His Highness's side," Tina also shouted, "Ah... It's not bad that he is the most dazzling star in the Western Region. He is so eye-catching everywhere."
"Enough is enough for you," Erin waved, "Miss May will not necessarily accept Lord Carter."
"..." May raised her brows, probably because she wasn't acting so stern recently? At first, these two people didn't even dare to breathe in front of them, but now they dare to come together and joke. It seems that the rehearsal in the next few days will have to give them some hardship, otherwise, at this level, they are really not worthy of acting on the same stage as myself, "I'll go first."
"Thank you for your guidance!" Irene and a group of people bowed their heads and saluted.
Originally, only drama tutors were eligible to enjoy this courtesy, but May didn't care. She nodded and left the rehearsal room, feeling the scorching air outside suddenly surround her.
After walking to the shade of the tree in the center of the community and sitting for a while, a tall man walked over to her quickly.
It was Kataranis, the chief knight of the lord of Border Town.
"It's been a long wait," he said, rubbing the back of his head.
"It didn't take long," Mei smiled lightly, "Let's go."
Since the last time he took the initiative to invite himself and was rejected, not only did he not give up, but he persevered to visit the door, which was completely incompatible with the arrogance and indifference he showed on his appearance. And he was so foolishly kept by him. Mey knew what the other party meant, but when she thought of settling down in this unfamiliar land, she felt a little confused and afraid.
Even when she initially decided to come to see Dawn Morning Light, she didn't plan to live here long with him.
In the fortress, she was a drama star among the stars, but here, she was no different from the other members of the crew, and she was not even as famous as Irene, who had served as a town teacher.
Crossing the wide streets shaded by trees, the two hiked to the convenience market in the center of the town.
This town looks the same every week. Last week, the outside of the community was bare, but now it is lush and green. As long as it doesn't rain, construction is going on here almost every day, either roads or houses, and more often at the same time. Such a hot scene is hard to see even in the capital.
The convenience market is located in the north of the square and is divided into two areas separated by plane trees. On the right is the Affordable Zone, which resembles a bazaar, open to the street on all sides and covered with wooden shacks. It sells some affordable ironware and agricultural products: the former such as farm tools, hammers, drills and nails, the latter eggs, beef, grapes and some unnamed foods. These goods are placed in booths by categories, and each booth has a special person to take care of it.
On the left is the boutique area, which is much smaller in size, surrounded by brick walls, more like a bungalow. There is a wide variety of goods inside, and the prices are more expensive, so there are far fewer people. The second day she came to the town, she was dragged around by Irene once. If the chief knight said that there was a rare new sale today, she would rather go to the pub and drink two glasses of iced ale.
After registering their identities, the two walked into the boutique area. The sales method here is also very peculiar. There is only one entrance and exit in the entire market, and the products are placed on the shelves and can be selected by yourself. No bargaining is accepted, and no one is there to brag about sales. The price and product introduction are written on parchment and posted on the side, and you can choose the items you like and go to the door to pay.
May noticed that there were still a dozen or so colored cups left on the first row of shelves, and the patterns on them were still the same as those they saw last time. If you were an ordinary businessman, you would have already lost money.
"Is this market really opened by His Royal Highness?" she asked.
"Yeah," Carter nodded, "so you can see some incredible items." He walked to the third row of shelves. "Like this one."
"This...is the rare new product you're talking about?" May followed the knight and saw five or six light yellow squares on the shelf, each about the size of a slap.
"This is something His Highness tried to make by himself. Now the witches in the castle—cough, I mean servants and personal guards, all use it. If you use it for bathing, you can easily remove the oil that is difficult to clean. Different refreshing feeling, and it can also leave a rose fragrance on the body. I swear, there is nothing more magical than this in the shower." The chief knight vowed.
May glanced at the parchment sticking to the side, and saw a string of coined words marked on it: soap.
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