Reject me, you damn woman.

"Why can those pagan bastards sit in a big theater with stoves and heaters to watch opera, while we can only huddle on the roof and drink the northwest wind? I just had a cold fat-reducing meal for dinner!"

The nun with two mithril daggers on her waist complained.

"Calm down, because murder and arson have always been the golden belt. Just be happy that you haven't been caught by the villains and filled with a sticky and slippery strange pink potion that can be turned into a hot weapon."

The nun with wide eyes who was fiddling with the potion bottle waved her hand nonchalantly.

"really?"

"Well, it seems like you guys are discussing some dangerous topics. It would be better if you don't continue talking about it, right?"

The nun with her eyes covered with black cloth said cautiously.

The nun who was flipping through the book in her hand closed it and said with a sweet smile:

“Hehe, you’re not talking about getting hundreds of millions of people from Brother Lin to kill, are you?”

"What nonsense! You lewd nun!"

"You said I was talking nonsense, then what are you laughing at!"

"Quiet!"

It was not until the leading nun with the iron face became angry that all the nuns stopped laughing. They just stuck out their tongues at the leader's back, and the low teasing sounds once again drifted away with the north wind.

..........

I actually spotted several nuns on the rooftop who couldn't afford tickets and had to wear high-cut cheongsams and long boots. Some even wore long johns with their thighs exposed because they underestimated the winter of Fire Rose and were shivering in the cold wind.

I think those are the clergy of the church who received the news from Hilteria.

However, at this angle, if I raise my head, wouldn't I be right under the nuns' panties?

He shook his head, getting rid of the unhealthy thoughts in his mind.

What are you thinking about? You can’t just look at the panties of all the beauties in the theater whenever you want. So let’s get down to business first.

Lin En awakened the heroic spirit that resided in his right hand.

"Lily, do you recognize these techniques?"

He also saw some strange spells that he had never seen before from some places emitting traces of magic.

After drawing the general appearance of the ritual, Lin En handed these things to the old girl.

Because of her age, the old girl's experience is quite reliable.

While Lily was watching the rituals, Lynn walked to the window of the box, picked up the telescope beside him and looked at the audience seats. He soon found the abnormality he had just noticed.

In the packed auditorium, there was only a small gap, and sitting next to the gap were two girls that Lin En was familiar with.

Elena and Historia!

However, compared with the little princess and other brothers and sisters, they were much less impressive. Among all the crown princes, they were the only two who were not in the private box but watching in the audience. There was even an empty seat on the side. It went without saying who it was prepared for.

.....She...

"Ah!"

"Xia, are you okay? It's a bit cold tonight."

Seeing her companion sneeze, Elena immediately asked with concern.

"It's okay. I'm not like some guy who's such a killjoy."

As Historia said this, she couldn't help but glare at the empty seat beside her, puffing up her cheeks with an angry look.

"I didn't mean to invite him to the opera. I just wanted to thank him for taking care of me for a short period of time. I just bought three tickets by accident!"

Historia immediately turned around and retorted.

Elena had no choice but to nod in agreement.

But can it really be considered careless to contact everyone you can to buy tickets for multiple seats a week in advance?

"Actually, I kind of want to watch this show with him."

Historia looked at the stage with a dazed look in her eyes.

Elena was also stunned. It was rare to see her optimistic friend show such an expression.

.........

They are actually here too. Now there are five crown princes, so we can have a big fight.

Lin En couldn't help but think with a headache.

At this moment, there was a sudden vibration in the right hand. It was obvious that Lily had finished identifying those spells:

"Eh, these are actually...reversal techniques?!"

"What is a reversal technique?"

Lynn asked.

"You know the Shadow Realm, right?"

Lily asked.

Lynn nodded.

He was too familiar with this most outstanding shadow mage in the past hundred years. Mordiana was killed by him and Miss Theresa.

"If we compare the earth to the sea level, the upper part of the sea is the material world, and the reflection below is the shadow world. All non-living things in the material world have corresponding existences in the shadow world, but there will be a certain degree of distortion in their properties. When things in reality or the shadow world change, the corresponding party will also be affected. The reversal technique is a technique to send living things in the real space into the shadow world."

Lily frowned and explained,

"The bloody smell on these rituals is very strong. It seems that both the creator of the ritual and the person who opened it used some disgusting methods."

"I see."

Lynn nodded.

No wonder the clergy of the church could not catch the clues no matter how hard they tried, because their base might not even exist in the world.

"Is there a way to forcefully activate these techniques?"

Lynn asked again.

"I can't do that. I'm not an arcanist. I'm afraid that ordinary arcanists can't force open these very evil spells."

Lily shook her head and hesitated for a moment before she said:

"Lin En, you will most likely return empty-handed. The reversal ritual to open the entrance to the Shadow Realm only lasts for a short time. If you don't know in advance and wait for the exact time, you won't be able to enter the Shadow Realm through the ritual."

Hearing this, Lin En was silent for a while.

Obviously, this was a method specially set up by the crown prince who traded with the cultists and his accomplices to prevent uninvited guests like himself.

Space teleportation is an extremely dangerous thing. It would be fine if you didn't enter at all, but if the portal closes when you are about to enter, you will be in real trouble.

But should we give up just because of this?

Lynn rejected this option in just a second.

What a joke!

It took me so much effort to find this place. Her Highness Hilteria and Mr. Olar helped me so much, but I didn't even keep up with my friend's invitation. In the end, I retreated without even seeing the enemy. It was too ugly.

I'm afraid that the eldest princess will stare at me like trash for a long time.

The box was silent, and Lin En fell into deep thought. After an unknown amount of time, a smile reappeared at the corner of his lips.

"Have you thought it through, Lin En? Even if they were knights of my era, I wouldn't blame them for retreating in this situation. They have made a great effort to confirm that this theater is their base."

Lily consoled.

"No, Lily, quite the contrary,"

Lynn shook her head.

"Not only will I not run away, I will also use the moment this reversal technique is activated to find the bastard crown prince who is truly connected to the blasphemer."

"Hey, don't make such boasts just because you don't want to lose face. You can't deal with an enemy that can set up a flip spell. Proper retreat is also a virtue of a knight!"

Lily stopped him sternly.

She was still very rational at this time.

"Don't get me wrong, I'm not trying to be brave. Aren't there reinforcements on the roof?"

"?"

When Lily was confused, Lin En turned to Olar:

"Mr. Olar, is the overall control of the theater with you or with your wife?"

"My wife is not able to go out on weekdays, so naturally I am responsible for her."

Olar said hurriedly.

"That's easy. Please and Granny help me with a little favor."

Lynn Road.

"I will definitely live up to my mission!"

Olar looked serious.

..........

A few minutes later, after the last warm-up show ended, the announcer with a golden wig, exaggerated dress and loud voice came to the center of the stage.

In an instant, the whole audience was silent and the light was concentrated.

He cleared his throat and said in an exaggerated, chanting tone:

"Fire, you illuminate the world, fire, you belong to God alone,"

"The history of human civilization is the history of the burning of fire,"

"And tonight, in the Roseblossom City, in the Roseblossom Theater, you will witness one of the greatest stories in the 'Afterlife' series,"

"The witch who stole fire, started fire, and finally died in fire."

"The most evil and legendary fire thief in the history of Fire Rose, the legend of the Scarlet Flame Witch!"

........

In the audience, Elena looked at her companion whose palms suddenly became sweaty, as if she suddenly thought of something.

"Fei Yan, Xia..."

"Well, it's what you think, Xiao Ai."

Historia nodded as if she didn't care.

"The Scarlet Witch who died in the flames was my mother."

As she spoke, she couldn't help but look at the empty seat next to her.

He is also the protector of Scarlet Flame.

But if this guy was here, would the ending be different?

.........

On the roof, the nuns who had been laughing and joking to keep warm suddenly fell silent.

Because the nun who had been standing at the front, holding a spear-like flag, slowly stood up and stood tall:

"I heard the call of the Holy Banner."

"Everyone, the war is about to begin."

..........

In the box, Lin En, who had been maintaining four thousand image crystals at the same time, suddenly opened his eyes and said loudly:

"Mr. Olar, now!"

Olar, who had been ready for a long time, pressed the button in his hand hard.

..........

"Everyone, please bear witness!"