Dorn and Vivian traveled freely in the art capital for three days.

　　 On the third day, there was an exciting news from the Musicians Association of Golden Oak City.

　　 The concert of the famous musician Ms. Barbasa, which was previously postponed, will be held this weekend.

　　 For a while, the streets and alleys of the art capital were talking about this female artist.

　　 And this afternoon, Dorn and Vivienne just returned to the Jinzun Tavern after watching a drama from outside, and the owner of the tavern handed Dorne two letters.

　　 These two letters are both sealed in white envelopes with good paper quality, and both are covered with red clay and fire lacquer, which looks extra formal.

　　 One of the lacquer has a simple character printed on it.

　　 And the other one is printed with a blooming honeysuckle.

　　 This honeysuckle pattern, whether it is Dorn or Vivienne, has some impressions, it is the clan emblem of the local Earl of Bishop in Golden Oak City.

　　 can often be seen in the earl’s mansion.

　　Dorn opened the two letters. The one with honeysuckle was from Miss Anrietta.

　　The letter with simple characters is from Ms. Barbasa.

　　Although the senders are different, the content mentioned in the letter is surprisingly consistent——

　　Ms. Anrietta solemnly expressed in writing her gratitude to Donne for saving herself, and invited Donne to watch Ms. Barbasa’s concert on the weekend.

　　Ms. Barbasa solemnly expressed in writing her gratitude to Donne for saving herself, and invited Donne to watch her concert on the weekend.

　　 Both letters were written very earnestly, decently, and politely, so people could not refuse them when they read them.

　　 "Vivienne, do you want to go to the concert together on the weekend? The famous musician Ms. Barbasa, the one made with great effort." Dorn said to Miss Fairy while reading the letter in the room.

　　 "But in the morning, I heard that the tickets for Ms. Barbasa's concert are no longer available, right?"

　　Vivian sat on the side. Although he didn’t read the contents on the letter paper in Don’s hand, he guessed something:

　　 "Is it Ms. Barbasa, or that Miss Anrietta...?"

　　 "Yes, there is more than one person who wants to invite me to the concert. Moreover, they all have the ability to definitely get tickets." Don shook the two letter papers in his hand.

　　 "Hmm! Going to see!" Vivian nodded excitedly.

　　When I first came to Golden Oak City, Miss Fairy had said that, taking advantage of the opportunity to play here, go to a concert together.

　　 And Ms. Barbasa’s concert is a grand and fascinating concert.

　　 If you have a chance to see it, Vivian naturally doesn't want to miss it.

　　 "That's right, Dorn. What are we going to do this afternoon?" Vivienne asked Dorne, maintaining a happy mood.

　　 "In the afternoon, we..." Dorn was about to answer, but suddenly he turned his gaze to the two letters in his hand, showing a thoughtful expression, "In the afternoon, in the afternoon, I have something to do."

　　 "Huh? What are you going to do, shall I go with you?"

　　 "No, Vivienne. You, you can't go, I have to do this by myself." Don shook his head.

　　 "Oh, oh." Miss Fairy nodded, "Then I will wait for you in the tavern."

　　 "Well, when I come back, I will go to the music restaurant named [Lorca Brothers] to eat together in the evening." Dorn said this, and then rushed out the door with two letter papers in his hand.

　　 "What did Dorne think of? Why are you so happy?" Vivian watched Dorne leave with a look of confusion.

　　……

"Well--"

　　 Vivian lay on her bed, looking bored through a love novel that she bought back when she was shopping with Donne yesterday.

　　 However, the touching love story in the book is completely invisible to Miss Fairy at this moment.

　　 She can't help thinking about Donne in her mind.

　　 "Where is Donne now and what is he doing?"

　　 Vivian closed the love story, then turned over on the bed, and put the pillow in her arms.

　　 She remembered the two letters Donn had received before leaving the tavern room.

　　 One is from Ms. Barbasa and the other is from Ms. Anrietta.

　　 "That Miss Anrietta is very beautiful." Vivian buried her face in the pillow, and began to remember and imagine, "Looks taller than me."

　　 Miss Fairy’s impression of Anrietta——

　　The long black hair with some purple luster is elegantly set up, and the posture is elegant and tall. It is obviously very friendly, but it has a temperament that can be seen from a distance and is not playful.

　　 Very unique beauty.

　　 "Will Donne go to the Miss Anrietta?" Miss Fairy thought.

　　 She thought again, the other day, when Don and those trapped in the story world returned to reality, Miss Anrietta looked at Don's eyes.

　　In the obvious gratitude and admiration, there is also some shyness.

　　 Does that elegant and solemn beautiful lady show that shy look?

　　 And... still facing Don.

　　 "Huh—" Vivian suddenly felt a little inexplicably bored, "Dorn said he will be back in the evening, and there is still a lot of time now, maybe I should go out and stroll.

　　 So, Miss Fairy got up from the bed and picked up the heavy ebony staff leaning against the bed.

　　 walked out of the room, walked through the noisy lobby on the first floor of the tavern, and walked onto the street.

　　 Today is a nice afternoon, the sun is warm.

　　 "Where should I go?" Vivian stood on the street holding the ebony staff, thinking for a while, "Forget it, just walk around."

　　……

　　 the periphery of Golden Oak City.

　　Favruna's clothing store.

　　 The restless Vivian walked aimlessly, and finally came to the door of this young alchemist's shop.

　　 will be here, I don't know if it is a coincidence, or the subconscious mind of Miss Fairy is guiding.

　　 After all, in the entire Golden Oak City, apart from Dorne, it seems that only Miss Favna knows the existence of Vivienne~lightnovelpub.net~ Miss Favna sells a lot of stockings here. "Vivian held the staff and looked into the shop window, "Dorn seems to like it very much." "

　　 Speaking of it, the previous Miss Anrietta, wearing white knee stockings, is also very beautiful.

　　 "Hmm--" Miss Fairy muttered vaguely, and then the previously a little annoying emotion began to flow in her mind again.

　　 Then, Vivian gently squeezed the ebony staff and pulled away the clothes shop.

　　 At this moment, Miss Fafna behind the counter in the clothing store is writing and drawing with pen and paper, seemingly recording something:

　　 "Screaming Datura grass roots, resting flowers, water ghost brains, the powder of the souls...Look, I see, these alchemical materials are getting harder and harder to obtain."

　　 Jingling——

　　 The wind chime under the eaves was hit by the door frame, making a crisp sound.

　　 The store was opened.

　　 "Welcome." Favna put down the pen and paper and looked up, "Huh?"

　　 The spacious clothing store is empty.

　　 Then, the store door closed gently, as if someone was politely closing the door.

　　

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