Starry Sky Railway: Opening Performance - Taixu Sword God

"Children always come and go at the orphanage... I never imagined that one of us would become a future Great Guardian! Does Natasha know about this? Has she been keeping it a secret all this time...?"

Bronya shook her head:

“I don’t think she knew that the selection of the Guardian’s successor is an absolute secret, and the chosen child must completely leave behind the past.”

"So...that's why I became Lady Cocolia's daughter. I have no other choice but to become the next Guardian...but I'm far from being good enough..."

“I witness the Iron Guards sacrificing themselves in the Rift every day, but I still can’t bring myself to change my mother’s mind.”

“I know perfectly well that the lower classes are suffering, yet I can’t do anything to help. My former home has become like this, and I…”

She gripped her sleeve tightly:

"I... I can't do anything..."

……

Chapter 79 Ji Ni is too beautiful. Is this song nice?

under the night sky.

Yan Huan sat high up, silently watching the two people below.

A gentle night breeze blows.

With Seele's encouragement, Bronya's self-blame quickly subsided.

Seeing that it was about time, Yan lightly jumped down and lit the last three boxes of large-barreled firecrackers behind the two men.

(biu~boom!~pia!)

(biu~boom!~pia!)

……

Under the dazzling fireworks, the three returned to Panyan Town with the supplies.

Just to be on the safe side, Bronya suggested that they take another patrol around Rivettown to see if Eric and Clara had returned safely.

But Seele understood that it was actually Bronya who wanted to stay there a little longer.

then.

When the three of them returned, they brought back a bunch of other things.

It was all Yan's suggestion that we bring them.

Outside Natasha's clinic, Seele walked along carrying her things, shouting:

"Natasha! We're back!!"

Natasha gently opened the door and breathed a sigh of relief when she saw the three of them return safely.

"It's good that you're back safe and sound. How did it go? Did you find any usable supplies?"

The three of them laid out rows of supplies on the ground, and Natasha couldn't help but exclaim in admiration:

"Let me see... steel plates, gauze, painkillers, medical alcohol... Great, wait... tables and chairs, wooden boards, pots and pans, uh... okay, all the necessary supplies are there. It's just that the amount of painkillers is a little short. Is there something wrong with the storage room?"

Seele pursed her lips and said seriously:

Some were given to Clara.

"...Clara?"

With Seele and Bronya's explanation, Natasha finally understood what had happened.

She nodded and said softly:

“I think I understand what that child was saying… she wanted to take care of the injured homeless person, right? Clara has always been kind…”

“I think you made the right decision, but now I need to carefully plan the dosage of the medication.”

“You three have important things to do, right? Oleg, and those two friends, and Goldie from the Goethe Hotel, they’re all waiting.”

Seele was taken aback:

"Goldi? What's she waiting for?"

Natasha gave a knowing smile: "You'll find out when you get there."

The three of them left Natasha's clinic together and headed towards the gathering place of the subterranean fire.

Seele muttered to herself as she walked:

"Uncle Oleg wants to talk about Schwarz, right? As for the other two, it's not surprising that they're waiting for us, but... what's with Goldie?"

Bronya couldn't help but yawn.

After hearing this, Seele smiled and said:

"What's wrong? Are you sleepy already?"

Bronya's eyes were hazy:

"Aren't you tired? You haven't rested all night."

Seele became increasingly smug:

"My record is six days without sleep, you still need to work harder."

The two walked slowly forward, when suddenly they heard a lively piece of music coming from afar.

It appears to have come from the entrance of the Goethe Hotel.

Seele immediately became curious and suggested to Bronya:

"Hey, what's up with the Goethe Hotel? Let's go take a look."

"what?"

Bronya shuddered involuntarily at the mention of the Goethe Hotel.

I vaguely remember that the executive buried some colorful objects at the doorway before he left.

It appears to have exploded.

(Jini is so beautiful~ Oh byeby~ Jini is so unlucky~...)

"This music is so catchy! It's really amazing!" Seele complained.

The closer you get, the louder the sound becomes.

The two discovered that a large number of people had already gathered in front of the Goethe Hotel.

As for Yan, who was behind them, he had disappeared without a trace.

The crowd formed a large circle, whispering amongst themselves, seemingly discussing something.

Seele, with Bronya in tow, squeezed through the crowd out of sheer curiosity, and what she saw there stunned her.

Several homeless people wearing cotton hats and masks are dancing intensely under ambient lighting.

Their dance moves were graceful and fluid, seemingly without any obstacles, and they excitedly let the soles of their shoes rub against the ground.

Sometimes it will tap its head on the ground and spin around, making the people around it clap and cheer.

"My God, I never expected there to be such a hero among these homeless people!"

"This dance is no less than that of a professional dancer, so why did it only just appear now?"

"I understand, they really have no food, so they're performing here!"

"Goldi was all smiles this morning, she put out fruit and vegetables at the door and made a big fuss about it."

"You jumped really well."

"Wait, they seem to be crying?"

"She's really crying... but why?"

This awkward dance immediately killed Seele's interest, and she said disdainfully:

"Is that all? What's so great about grown men dancing? I dance better than them!"

Bronya looked at Seele, her eyes gleaming:

"Then, can I watch you dance?"

"..."

Seele raised her chin, revealing her snow-white neck, and said disdainfully:

"Hmph, I won't dance. Dancing in the street is like busking, I can't bear that embarrassment!"

Bronya nodded, agreeing with Seele's point.

Some dancers are like that; they never dance in the practice room or outside the stage because it would be beneath their dignity.

She looked at the homeless people writhing and felt only pity for them.

They must have touched something left behind by the executor to cause this.

"Hey……"

As the successor to the next Guardian, she couldn't help but analyze the motives of these wanderers approaching the Goethe Hotel.

It's morning now. Before this, the Goethe Hotel was closed and didn't serve food; it only had some overnight guests inside.

The homeless have their own campsites and are very poor, so there's absolutely no reason for them to be guests here.

I heard it from others.

They seemed to have started dancing late at night.

All signs indicate that they approached this place with ulterior motives.

"Bronya, what are you thinking about?"

"It's nothing, let them learn a lesson... We should head over there."

"Yeah, you're right. I thought it was something serious, but it's just a bunch of grown men awkwardly dancing. I'm not watching!"

The two broke away from the crowd and headed towards a certain gathering place of the subterranean fire.