My older sister is a villainous rich girl.

Pride, envy, wrath, greed...

In this world, there will always be some dark corners where evil breeds.

Who hasn't dreamed of becoming a legendary hero and sweeping away all darkness?

However, children don't understand what sin is.

They simply hoped that justice was good, evil was bad, and that justice would defeat evil.

"Bobby! Bobby!"

The children seemed to be conveying their power through their shouts to the puppet on stage that embodied justice.

Wien hid under the platform, manipulating Bobby, who was suspended in mid-air, to throw a left hook, a right hook, a front flip, and a back flip.

Because the wooden frames covered with tarpaulins obstructed the view, most students did not notice the mystery beneath Bobby's feet.

"This idea isn't bad, is it?"

Chris listened to the children's thunderous cheers and a hint of pride appeared on her face.

"Not bad" is far from enough to describe her; Miss Chris is simply a genius!"

Molly looked at Chris with utter adoration.

Chris was a little embarrassed by her praise, "...My contribution wasn't that big, it's all thanks to everyone."

Upon hearing this, Molly showed a deeply moved expression.

"Even this humility is something we can hardly achieve."

"..."

Chris's lips twitched.

She still hasn't gotten used to the endless stream of sycophantic flattery that these aristocratic ladies can spout so casually; it's as natural for them as breathing.

Behind the shelf.

Wayne skillfully manipulated magic; in fact, it wasn't particularly difficult for him.

If you were to cut open those fancy dolls, you'd find only a clay figure that looks almost like a stick figure, constantly jumping up and down.

He stretched out his left hand, channeled his magic, and summoned another ugly clay figure.

Without its cute appearance, the children naturally mistook it for a monster.

But to emphasize the monster's evil, Wayne controlled the ugly clay figure to grab its own head with both hands, twist it, and remove the head.

"ah--!"

"How terrifying—"

A series of panicked shouts came from outside.

Some young girls even cried out to Bobby, urging him to kill the ugly monster.

In mid-air, the ugly clay figure raised its head and hurled it forcefully at Bobby.

In a flash, Bobby kicked its head into the air, shattering it into pieces.

Like a firework bursting into bloom.

As the flying dust fell, it automatically transformed into specks of light, returning to ordinary magical elements and disappearing.

The visual impact is absolutely stunning.

"Wow--"

The ugly monster kept tearing off parts of its body and throwing them to Bobby, who then smashed them into fireworks in the same way.

In the end, the monster had no head, no limbs, and was just a rectangular clod of earth.

Bobby walked over step by step, opened his arms, and hugged the monster.

The audience was once again stunned by Poppy's unexpected move.

In Bobby's embrace, the rectangular clod of earth suddenly crumbled, sending dust flying everywhere.

When the smoke cleared, what Bobby was holding was revealed to everyone.

It's an adorable sunflower sculpted from clay, and it even comes with its own flowerpot.

Bobby leaped down, landing steadily on the ground, and placed the potted plant in the first row of the viewing area.

Then, it returned to the platform, sat down, rolled up the canopy, and covered its massive body once again.

The performance has ended.

"Waaaaah... Poppy..."

The children were deeply moved and were reluctant to leave even after the first performance had ended.

They lingered outside the crafts section's booth, hoping to see Bobby one more time.

The members of the craft club took this opportunity to distribute small gifts they had prepared in advance and encouraged them to go back and bring other friends and classmates to come and see.

"Phew~ Why are most of them kids?"

After finally persuading the lingering audience to leave, Minister Meimei painfully pounded her shoulder and sat down to rest for a while.

She usually hates dealing with children; seeing them makes her feel exhausted.

Although the little ones didn't deliberately cause trouble today, their constant chattering and shouting out of excitement was indeed a form of mental torture.

"Don't underestimate them! We're mainly relying on these kids to get the votes we need this time."

Chris added, "Or rather... it's thanks to these people who still have a childlike heart."

Wayne lifted a corner of the tarpaulin and stepped out.

His complexion was normal, showing no signs of having just expended a great deal of magic power.

"I never imagined Wayne's magic was this powerful..."

Eve seems to have completely changed her perception of Wayne.

"It's so great to have magic. I haven't awakened my magic power yet," the minister said, resting his chin on his hand. "Sometimes I think about what would happen if I never had any magic power in my life, and that makes me very uneasy."

"Don't worry, most people don't awaken until they're ten years old," Sophia comforted her.

Molly sat to Chris's left and Eve to her right, the two of them like guardians, firmly sandwiching Chris between the seats.

So Wayne had no choice but to stand and talk.

"By the way, President Sophia, don't you need to manage the Lily Society's activities?"

Sophia smiled, "His Highness is over there, so there's no need to worry."

...So this is what kind of president you are.

"This is also my last time participating in the school council. I think I should do what I really want to do, at least in the last little time before graduation," she said. "Next semester, I will step down, and the Lily Society will hold new internal elections. Is Chris interested in being the president of the Lily Society?"

"Forget it."

Chris wasn't interested. "I don't want to be involved in any jealousy or rivalry with other girls at the Lily Club."

Wayne blinked; that was a very pointed remark.

Apart from the scheduled performance time, they don't need to stay in one place the whole time, and the intermission is enough time to visit other exhibits.

"Oh, right, I met Bel Emma earlier, that little white-haired girl."

Wayne told Chris, "She said she'd come find you as soon as she finished her drama club activities. Have you seen her?"

"Probably not," Chris said, unsure.

"Why don't we go directly to the drama club and find her? Maybe Belle's activities aren't over yet." She glanced mischievously at Wayne, "Didn't you say you were very interested in the drama club and wanted to join?"

Wayne immediately patted his chest and declared, "My loyalty to the Handicraft Department is unwavering!"

"Wouldn't it be more convincing to say that you at least withdraw the orchestra first?"

Chris gave her a look that said, "Who are you trying to fool?"