“Isn’t it fortunate for other participants as well? If a scandal erupts during the competition, it could harm all the team members.”
After hearing this sensible remark, everyone nodded.
Following that, Sharack also provided information about Percy.
According to what he found out, Percy Freehee formed a total of four teams. All of them were skilled individuals who stood at the front during the opening ceremony. A participant from each of the following categories: a dragon, an elf, a local noble, and Percy Freehee. When Ed heard the impressive list, his expression instantly crumpled. But there’s no need to worry. No matter how much he flies or crawls, he can’t compare to my colleagues. The first day concluded in this way. The organizer then went on to explain the schedule for the future. There is approximately two weeks left until the competition. Everyone must create and showcase a song and dance praising the God of Trust by then. That’s not all. Details like stage effects, costumes, and lighting are also the responsibility of the participants. As the explanation continued, the participants’ faces rapidly darkened. The same was true for the five men. Even though Prodia is an outstanding teacher, it’s impossible to suddenly create a song in just two weeks. The five men gathered their heads together to think about a solution to this problem. “I will try to recruit the best composer from the Elhas Kingdom.” “Let’s investigate graduates from the Imperial Music Academy.” “I’ll contact my friends in the Grand Cathedral Choir.” With Leke, Ed, and Luca taking the lead, the conclusion was reached to find a composer. As soon as everyone returned to the viscount’s residence, they informed Prodia about this difficult situation. However, Prodia wasn’t particularly surprised. She had already noticed to some extent on the day she met Caphid. Until the date passed and there was no competition song, and especially since Caphid had secretly contacted her personally, it was clear what it meant. The intention was evident – to make each group sing a different song. However, no matter how much they thought about it, there was one thing they couldn’t figure out. Who on earth paid Caphid to compose? The first person who came to mind was naturally Lord Feldmai. He had commissioned Caphid for the opening performance song before. However, there was no reason for him to entrust the composition for this competition. Among the participants, he had no relatives. Lord Feldmai only had three daughters, and his grandson was still a very young child. ‘It doesn’t seem like Lord Feldmai… then maybe Percy?’ The next suspect was Percy Freehee, Edgar’s rival. Since Edgar acknowledged him as a capable person, Percy must have known about the Trust ceremony in advance. However, if Percy had contacted Caphid, Edgar would have noticed it right away. Rather, he would have traced it back and found out about the competition format in advance. So, Percy was not the correct answer either. Then who on earth? Surely, it had to be one of the participants in this competition. ‘Who could have outsmarted Edgar and learned about the competition format before him?’
As the explanation continued, the participants’ expressions rapidly darkened. The same was true for the five men. No matter how outstanding Prodia was as a teacher, it was impossible to suddenly create a song within two weeks. The five men gathered their heads together to start thinking about ways to solve this problem.
“We will try to recruit the best composer from the Elhas Kingdom.”
“Let’s investigate graduates from the Imperial Music Academy.”
“I’ll contact my friends in the Grand Cathedral Choir.”
Leke, Ed, and Luca, taking the lead, concluded that they would find a composer. As soon as everyone returned to the viscount’s residence, they informed Prodia about this difficult situation. However, Prodia wasn’t particularly surprised. She had already noticed to some extent on the day she met Caphid. Until the date passed and there was no competition song, and especially since Caphid had secretly contacted her personally, it was clear what it meant. The intention was evident – to make each group sing a different song. However, no matter how much they thought about it, there was one thing they couldn’t figure out. Who on earth paid Caphid to compose?
The first person who came to mind was naturally Lord Feldmai. He had commissioned Caphid for the opening performance song before. However, there was no reason for him to entrust the composition for this competition. Among the participants, he had no relatives. Lord Feldmai only had three daughters, and his grandson was still a very young child.
‘It doesn’t seem like Lord Feldmai… then maybe Percy?’
The next suspect was Percy Freehee, Edgar’s rival. Since Edgar acknowledged him as a capable person, Percy must have known about the Trust ceremony in advance. However, if Percy had contacted Caphid, Edgar would have noticed it right away. Rather, he would have traced it back and found out about the competition format in advance. So, Percy was not the correct answer either. Then who on earth?
Surely, it had to be one of the participants in this competition. ‘Who could have outsmarted Edgar and learned about the competition format before him?’
At that moment, three men approached Prodia.
“Would you like to meet the composer from the Elhas Kingdom?”
“I’ll contact the top graduate of the Imperial Music Academy.”
“Sister, do you have any remaining hymns in the cathedral choir?”
Leke, Ed, and Luca, mobilizing all their connections, volunteered to bring composers. However, Prodia shook her head.
“Thank you, but I already have a pre-composed song, so that should suffice.”
“What?”
Ignoring the surprised expressions of everyone, Prodia was struggling with one dilemma. Of course, she had prepared two songs, but the problem was…
‘Which one should I choose between these two?’
At that moment, three men approached Prodia.
“Would you like to meet the composer from the Elhas Kingdom?”
“I will contact the top graduate of the Imperial Music Academy.”
“Sister, do you have any remaining hymns in the cathedral choir?”
Leke, Ed, and Luca mobilized all their connections to bring composers. However, Prodia shook her head.
“Thank you, but I already have a pre-composed song, so that should suffice.”
“What?”
Ignoring the surprised expressions of everyone, Prodia was struggling with one dilemma. Of course, she had prepared two songs, but the problem was…
‘Which one should I choose between these two?’
My Ex-Girlfriend Is The Regent In The Female-dominant World (Male lead transmigrates to the matriarchal world)
Two years ago, Gu Sui picked up a homeless woman in ancient costume from the street.
Apart from occasionally claiming to be a princess from a female-dominant country due to illness, her figure, appearance, intelligence, and martial arts skills were impeccable.
Naturally evolving from roommates to girlfriends, as time went on, Gu Sui found it increasingly difficult to tolerate her queen syndrome.
“Mu Jiulu, can you stop controlling me inside and out? Let’s break up.”
Gu Sui made a breakup call, and since then, he couldn’t find any trace of her.
A year later, Gu Sui, who was planning to move, woke up the next day and found himself in a different place.
“Young Master, today is the day you choose your Wife-master through martial arts competition at Jade Dew Pavilion. Please get up quickly.”
Gu Sui: Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing?
As the only son of a general’s mansion in a female-dominant dynasty, the young empress personally issued a decree allowing Gu Sui to select his Wife-master through martial arts competition. Whoever could defeat him could marry him.
Gu Sui: “……”
He didn’t inherit the original owner’s martial prowess, so anyone could defeat him! And what the hell is a Wife-master?
Forced to come to Jade Dew Pavilion, the densely packed women below made Gu Sui’s agoraphobia act up, and his face was full of resistance.
Until he saw the Regent sitting on the second floor, with a smile on the corner of her lips, her eyes wicked and nonchalant.
Hmm… she looked a little familiar.
It turned out that the Regent also found him a little familiar.
Mu Jiulu fiddled with her bone clasp, her deep gaze locked on the man who was out of place in this world.
“Finally, I found you.”
Male transmigrates into female-dominant world
One-sentence summary: What goes around comes around, taking turns in the crematorium
