Xingtie, started with a guitar, and made a living by singing

Walter also nodded.

"Is that so... Looks like I should adjust my reception policy."

Pella lowered her head and muttered softly. Her cute look made Sanyueqi want to hug her.

However, before she could make a move, Dan Heng stopped the overly familiar pink-haired girl.

"Don't get in the way of other people's thinking, March."

And Pera also noticed the little interaction between the two and smiled apologetically.

"Ah, my apologies. I have a habit of speaking my mind when I'm thinking, so if I offended you, please accept my apologies—"

"it's okay no problem!"

San Yue Qi, who naturally has a great tolerance for cute things, forgave him generously.

"Thank you for your generosity. And... next, do you plan to return to the inn and rest, or wander around the city first?"

"Hmm...it's a bit late, but judging by Beloberg's appearance, I guess the nightlife has just begun?"

"Yeah. Since the cold wave has passed, the streets aren't as cold at night anymore. Plus, the commercial district is back online, so people's activities are going on for a lot longer."

Pera replied seriously.

"In that case, Miss Pella, could you recommend some attractions to us? It's a rare opportunity to come here, so if there's anything worth seeing, we shouldn't miss it."

Walter is quite interested in the civilization here.

He himself worked as an animator for eight years and was dedicated to bringing dreams to others. And what this new city lacked the most was people with dreams.

If possible, he would like to make this the first stop after the filming of the Star Train animation begins.

But we need to consider who will be the protagonist, when the story should end, whether it should be tragic or a perfect ending.

Also, due to many practical issues, most of the plots encountered during the adventure may have to be modified in the end, but that is a story for later.

It’s always a good idea to go to a lively place first where you can directly experience the style of the city.

"If you were to ask about places worth visiting, in the past, I would probably recommend the Golden Opera House and the History Museum. However, tickets to the Golden Opera House are probably sold out now, and the museum is still under renovation due to a recent theft."

"Wait, stolen?"

"Well, I'm embarrassed to say that. Because the city was in ruins and lacked manpower, there were many thieves who targeted the museum's collections.

For example, the man named Sambo who came back with you, he used the pseudonym Uncle Cold Legs to collude with a nobleman in the city, allowing him to steal the museum's collections and sell them through his own means, and then they split the spoils.

Mentioning this, Pyrrha sighed helplessly.

"Although the Silvermane Iron Guards eventually discovered their ruse, the collection has already been sold, and their whereabouts are still under investigation. Furthermore, the young noble, who knew about the situation, was only responsible for stealing, while Sambo was responsible for selling everything. To avoid pursuit, he fled outside the city, which delayed them for quite a while."

"So that's how it is! This guy is really despicable!? He lied to us earlier that he was just out here to bask in the sun and pick up spare parts, and then he said that if we didn't quickly secure the land, the Silver Mane Iron Guards would own everything outside..."

"Enclosure? People privately demarcating outside areas and claiming them as their own has long been banned.

He probably saw that you didn't look like locals, so he made up this excuse. Speaking of which, since he's involved in numerous cases, including a number of frauds, you should be careful not to fall for his rhetoric.

Pera frowned, very troubled by the trouble Sambo had caused.

He was clearly a friend of Wendy's, so why was he so different from Xier, Clara, and the others?

"Don't worry. We realized at that time that the truth of what he said was questionable, so we handed him over to the Silver Mane Guard. I believe he will receive the trial he deserves."

It has to be said that the three people's action of tying up Sambo was the right one.

Otherwise, if he really ran away, it would probably become a foreshadowing, causing the train crew members to be in a dilemma of being wanted.

"By the way, did we hear Miss Xier say at that time that he seemed to have stolen the sacred object used by Lord Barbatos?"

March 7 asked curiously.

"Hmm... Well, regarding this, although it shouldn't be spread casually, since Lady Bronya has already said there's no need to restrict you, I think if you ask her, she probably won't hide anything."

After thinking for a moment, Pera continued speaking.

"But this isn't the right place to talk about that. Let's get back to the topic of our visit first, and then I'll tell you more."

She led the group out of the open space outside Krippleburg, describing other landmarks.

"First, if you want to know the most symbolic landmark for Beloberg, then the Eternal Winter Monument in the central square is something you can't miss. Even Lord Barbatos used to love performing here, often attracting crowds of people to stop and watch."

"Huh? Is this Lord Barbatos so talented?"

"Rather than saying he's versatile, it's more like his primary job. Before he displayed his divine power, Lord Barbatos was just an ordinary bard."

A slightly nostalgic smile appeared on Pella's lips.

“However, in terms of performance level, Lord Barbatos is no ordinary person. Even the Golden Opera House has invited him to join the company many times, but he has refused every time.

It can be said that his performance is of such high standard that once you hear it, you will never forget it.”

"Wow—you've really got me interested!"

"If Miss March Seven is interested, I actually have some recordings of the live recordings that I can share with you when the time comes."

"Thank you so much, Sister Pella!"

March Seven hugged the other person enthusiastically, which scared Pera so much that she almost knocked her glasses off.

Under her slightly resentful gaze, San Yue Qi, with her rather plump breasts, just giggled foolishly.

"And then—if you're interested in music, there's another good place besides the opera house. It's over by the Perpetual Motion mechanical house, where they occasionally have open-air performances. The performers... well, you'll find out when you go and see them."

After breaking free from March Seven's overly enthusiastic embrace, Pera adjusted her round velvet hat and pinned the Cecilia flower with particular care, as if it were a gift from her lover.

This inevitably drew the attention of the three of them.

Although the flowers are just ordinary white wildflowers, they always make people unable to take their eyes off them.

"This flower?"

"Ah, this is a gift from him... Really, that guy always likes to say embarrassing things, like you need it more than me right now. He also keeps the meaning of the flowers a secret from me. It's really annoying!"

"It seems Miss Pera really likes her lover."

Walter cast a kind and watchful look at him.

"Hmm...! No, we're not lovers. We're not in that kind of relationship. At most, we're just bookworms. Yes, that's it! And please don't tell Bronya-sama about this!"

Pella argued frantically, her cheeks blushing like apples, making people want to take a bite.

"Not yet~ That means it will be in the future, right—!"

"Wow... I'll do my best... so please stop teasing me."

The girl with glasses whimpered as if begging for mercy.

Walter also stopped March 7's teasing behavior with a smile, and after a while, Pera regained her composure.

Obviously, I was always able to think about problems calmly and carefully in the past, but when it comes to things related to Wendy, I always feel like my whole rhythm is off!

In response, after blaming all the problems on a certain wooden bard who was still sleeping, Pella began to lead the way again.

It was not until she arrived in front of the perpetual motion machine house that she regained her initial relaxed and at ease look.

"——Everyone, this is the perpetual motion machine house."

"Hey, didn't Pera say there was a performance here?"

"Her original words were 'occasionally there will be performances'. You left out the two most crucial words."

Dan Heng, who had not spoken for a long time, spoke.

March 7th was so angry that he almost bit his fingers.

"Damn, I'm so interested..."

"If you really want to see it, you might have to wait until tomorrow. After all, the owner of this machinery shop was up all night yesterday, so it's a rare opportunity for him to be able to open normally now."

Pera's tone was filled with the sarcasm typical of friends. March Seven's attention quickly shifted away from that, and she asked the question she had been wanting to ask.

"Well, I was thinking of asking this when I came into town. Even though it's spring in Beloberg, we don't need to pile up heaters outside the house, right? Normally, heating equipment is kept indoors, right?"

"You said it yourself, now that the city no longer experiences snowstorms, heaters like these might no longer be useful, right?"

"That's true, but wouldn't it be a bit wasteful to do that?"

"Instead of keeping useless tools, sending them to where they belong, refining them and transforming them to produce more things that benefit people's lives, isn't that what we call not wasting resources?"

Danheng and Sanyueqi were chatting with each other, and coincidentally, Shiluwa, who was carrying a broken heater out of the house, heard them.

"What you're talking about are just the dismantled heaters. Instead of talking about these antiques, why don't you pay more attention to your sister?"

"Wow, what a cool big sister!"

Sanyueqi said enviously like a little fangirl.

And the praised Shiluwa also revealed a somewhat ambiguous smile.

"You're beautiful too, my little sister from the Star Universe. I've heard before that the Iron Guards brought back outsiders, but I didn't expect to see them now."

Well... if you don't mind, you can come sit in my mechanical house. There's a lot of space inside, and there are a lot of fun things. You can sleep directly when you get tired of playing. No problem."

"That's enough. Silva, don't use those tricks on the guest Lady Bronya specifically asked me to receive."

However, Pella was very rude in interrupting.

"Okay. Don't be angry. I just made you work a little overtime yesterday. I already compensated you this morning."

"You guys should stop saying things that could lead to misunderstandings. It's just an ordinary breakfast."

Seeing the noisy atmosphere between the two, Walter felt very familiar. Dan Heng and March Seven were like this before. When they quarreled, they didn't care about the people around them.

Although they are like this now -

However, in terms of offense and defense, Miss Pella currently has an overwhelming advantage.

Facing her, this somewhat mechanical boss always seemed to be losing ground, but, there was tolerance, or perhaps pampering, between his brows?

It was like an older sister not caring about her younger sister. Obviously, judging from her appearance, she was still in her prime, definitely not yet an aunt's age, but she was much more mature than her appearance gave her impression.

But, ultimately, there are many things in this universe that cannot be judged solely by appearance, like him.

He looks like an ordinary middle-aged man, but who would have thought that he had experienced so many magnificent adventures, although not all of them were good, and most of them were people and things that he was unwilling to mention.

"Alright. I won't argue with you anymore. I still need to take them to the hotel. See you later."

After saying goodbye mercilessly, Pera continued to leave with a few people, while Shiluwa waved goodbye and welcomed them to come again next time.

Her name, Sylva Landau, was thus remembered by the three men. As they left, Sanyueqi vaguely saw a little white-haired girl in a mechanical repair uniform inside, perhaps an apprentice in the mechanical workshop.

Arriving at the Eternal Winter Monument, there were people coming and going here now, but most of them kept a certain distance, and Pella was able to talk about the topic that she had not continued before.

"The sacred object of Lord Barbatos is actually just the wine cup he drank from. The object itself is just a cup for wine, and has no other meaning. It is only because of people's faith that it has become sacred."

These somewhat outrageous words came out of her mouth, but what the three of them didn't expect was that Pera not only told them these, but also told them all the interesting things about her life, such as her love of slacking off, being lazy, drinking, and lying on a bench in the sun in her spare time.

After removing the mythical shell, the inner self seems to be no different from that of an ordinary person.

This was also quite surprising to the three people in the train crew, but Walter understood it well.

Rather than saying that the other party is a god, it is better to say that he is a "human" who possesses divinity but still deeply loves people.

Because of this, He will learn people's living habits and also have some minor problems that ordinary people have.

(He is someone worth making friends with and trusting...)

The train crew members undoubtedly updated their impression of him.

Finally, after a night of tour led by Pera, everyone has fully understood the culture here, and the only thing left to become a citizen of Beloberg is to go to the Ministry of Government to draw a number.

But as night fell, there was nothing left to do in the city, so it was better to go home and return to the Goethe Hotel to end this still pleasant day.

"Ha... I'm so tired. All I want now is to lie down on the soft bed and fall asleep..."

March 7 yawned.

"However, compared to the previous pioneering trips that caused quite a stir on the first day, this one feels more like a trip, don't you think, Danheng?"

"It's just that you have too much energy."

The taciturn young man just made a sharp comment.

"Alright. Everyone, please get some rest. Tomorrow, Intelligence Officer Pella will lead us to a suitable location to store the beacon. We need to recharge our batteries."

With Walter's words, everyone prepared to go back to their rooms. Originally, March 7 wanted to have a pillow fight, but since Pera was not staying here, the other two male companions also declined this kind of night activity.