"What... what do you want to do? I'm warning you, don't lay a hand on me, or you'll face the consequences."
Ye Lan says with a guarded expression.
The Dream Narrator shakes his head, teleporting in front of Ye Lan.
"You..."
Before Ye Lan can react, the Dream Narrator touches her forehead with a finger.
"Let me see your dream."
A flash of white light, and Ye Lan quickly loses consciousness.
Instant defeat!
"Hmm..."
When Ye Lan regains consciousness, she finds herself in the rest room at headquarters.
"Eh? Am I awake?"
After sitting up, Ye Lan goes through her usual morning routine, then walks out of the rest room intending to get something to eat.
At this time, Ye Yu also comes out of her rest room.
"Hmm, good morning, Lord Ye Yu."
Ye Lan greets as usual.
"Not bad, my servant, you're in good spirits today too."
"Hehe~ Facing a new day with a spirited state is the best way to be responsible for life."
After saying this, Ye Lan and Ye Yu prepare to go to the headquarters' cafeteria for breakfast together.
On the way, Ye Lan suddenly notices a strange phenomenon.
A Night Watcher with a strong leadership aura is walking together with an elderly man in black wearing a magician's hat, the scene looks very harmonious.
"Eh eh? Leader!? Troupe Leader? Why is the Troupe Leader here!?"
Ye Lan is completely dumbfounded.
Hearing Ye Lan's words, Ye Yu says puzzledly: "Could it be that you, my servant, are still groggy from sleep? That Demon King has already reconciled with the Night Watchers. His existence is no longer an enemy to the Night Watchers, nor someone to be wary of, but the best partner."
"Whoa!"
Ye Lan is shocked once again.
Ye Yu continues: "Even I admire that Demon King. That Demon King is very skilled. Even with such powerful abilities, he hasn't given up on his ideals. He leads his troupe to perform for the Night Watchers who have accumulated a lot of work pressure almost every week, helping them relax. It's really impressive."
"Huh? The troupe performs at headquarters?"
Ye Lan's worldview is shattered again by this news.
Ye Yu nods affirmatively.
"That's right. Currently, the negative effects of Star Eclipses on ordinary people have been broken through by us Night Watchers. We don't need to worry about those Star Eclipses that are good in nature harming people. We can completely eliminate their negative effects on people, thereby allowing them to integrate into human society and coexist peacefully with all humans."
"Oh my..."
If this is true, it's undoubtedly a huge breakthrough.
And this is very beneficial for the troupe's interests.
Even without her as the Spectator, the troupe can perform outside without worrying about having no audience or about the Star Eclipse aura harming the audience. It's completely a peaceful scene.
If it's really like this... that's indeed a very good outcome.
At this moment, Ye Lan suddenly remembers something and hurriedly asks Ye Yu: "Then what about the Spectator of the Rising Sun Troupe?"
"The Spectator of the Rising Sun Troupe? She's the troupe's shining star, their most precious treasure. When the troupe performs, she's always watching her fellow members' performances from below the stage or at the edge of the stage. She's also the most mysterious and cutest member."
Ye Lan can't help but swallow.
Although such praise is flattering, she now wants to know one thing more.
"Um... do you know the Spectator's real identity?"
Ye Yu shakes her head.
"Didn't this one just say? The Spectator is very mysterious. That kind of mystery is unknown, so we don't know her real identity. We only know she's a very cute girl, the central figure of the troupe. Besides other troupe members, she has many supporters. The mask she wears has become the hottest product now, with replica merchandise everywhere."
Hearing this, Ye Lan unconsciously breathes a sigh of relief.
It seems her relationship with the Rising Sun Troupe hasn't been exposed.
It's so good not to face social death.
Even if the world is at peace, Star Eclipses and Night Watchers can get along, and the Rising Sun Troupe can fully integrate into human society, Ye Lan doesn't want to appear in the open.
She doesn't want to face social death.
This is a subconscious thought.
At this moment, Ye Lan remembers something else.
"What about the theater?"
Thinking of this, Ye Xing's perspective appears before her eyes, and she's now in the Rising Sun Theater.
Ye Xing stares blankly for a moment, finding that the theater is very different from before.
It's no longer so gloomy.
Not only is it no longer gloomy, but it's also become very popular.
On the huge stage, a group is performing.
Not only are there current troupe members, but also members of the original troupe.
Gentleman, Deceiver, Fanatic Singer, Thousand-Faced Youth, Dance Fairy... almost everyone is there.
The figures of the original troupe are passionately performing on stage, without any sense of incongruity.
Below the stage, the audience seats are full of unfamiliar figures. They watch the performance on stage, cheering enthusiastically, seemingly very fond of the troupe members' performance.
Seeing this scene, Ye Xing is stunned again.
At this time, Mo Tutu appears beside her.
"Spectator, what are you spacing out for? You should be watching their performance from below the stage now."
"Announcer...?"
Ye Xing hasn't fully reacted yet.
"Why has it become like this?"
"What? Did you hit your head? This is the future you desire, also a wish that has been fulfilled. The Rising Sun Troupe has been accepted by the Night Watchers and human society, the negative issues of Star Eclipses have been resolved. It's a perfect future for you."
"Is that so?"
Ye Xing can't help but ponder, feeling that something is not quite right.
Everything happening now is indeed the scene she desires.
She indeed hopes for the Rising Sun Troupe to be accepted by everyone, indeed hopes for Star Eclipses and Night Watchers to get along, and indeed hopes for everything to become ordinary.
But the problem is... there's no sense of reality...
As Ye Xing is lost in thought, the Announcer takes her hand, raising an incredibly cute smile.
"Come on, stop spacing out. Let's go watch the performance. Isn't this what you like the most?"
"Ah this..."
Ye Xing feels that the current Announcer has become much cuter, with every move like that of a little girl, simply heart-melting.
Even Ye Xing, a lolicon, is moved.
Could it be that Mo Tutu has completely feminized?
Looking at it this way, it seems quite nice too.
Then Ye Xing is pulled by Mo Tutu to the audience seats below the stage, right in the front row.
From here, she can clearly see the direction of the stage and better appreciate the performances of the troupe members.
When Ye Xing arrives here, the members on stage obviously cast friendly glances at her during their performance, clearly treating her differently.
Yes, she is the Spectator of the troupe members, the object of their affection, which has never changed from beginning to end.
Ye Xing suddenly feels that this kind of beautiful future is truly desirable.