Lori: "Hmm~ It's Yuri again!"

Lori: "Yuri will be the host today as well."

Lori: "We have good news today - Joan of Arc is back!"

Joan of Arc: "Greetings, everyone."

Lori: "Yuri will continue to sing today. Let's cheer for her!"

As soon as Lori said this, everyone in the audience started panicking. Joan of Arc, looking confused, looked at the rioting staff and audience members below the stage.

Joan of Arc tilted her head: "Did something happen here while I was gone?"

Director below the stage: "..."

Joan of Arc: "I see, I understand now."

After listening to the director's explanation, Joan of Arc completely understood the reason, and her eyes towards Lori changed instantly.

Director below the stage: "..."

Joan of Arc: "I know, I won't let Miss Lori sing."

All the staff members were thrilled to hear that Joan of Arc had returned.

Joan of Arc: "Let's get back to the main topic. Today's guests were arranged by the Creator, and it is said that four guests have come here."

Lori was surprised: "Huh! How come there are so many this time!?"

Joan of Arc: "Well, these four guests haven't had any interactions with us, but they have had interactions with my brother, and they are all from different worlds."

Lori: "Different worlds? Are there people from other worlds besides ours?"

Joan of Arc: "Yes, there are. It is said that there are many characters from other worlds as well."

Lori: "Really? What do they look like?"

Joan of Arc: "I haven't seen them myself, so I'm curious too."

Lori: "Then what are we waiting for? Let them come up!"

Lori couldn't contain her excitement anymore and stood up directly from her seat, staring at the entrance.

Joan of Arc: "Alright, let's warmly welcome them."

Joan of Arc: "Please welcome today's guests - Mr. Mingjie, Mr. Wang Ha, Miss Chong Yin, and the last one, Miss Tsukihime."

Mingjie: "Hi~! I'm Mingjie. Yes, I am the most handsome man in the world. In my world, I am even the son of God."

Mingjie: "Don't ask me what the son of God is, because I don't know either. It's a title given to me by others."

Mingjie: "I might participate in the show later, so please take care of me."

Mingjie entered with a smile, maintaining his smile throughout the process, unlike the next guest.

Wang Ha: "..."

Wang Ha stood beside Mingjie without saying a word, constantly emitting a chilling aura from his body.

Joan of Arc smiled faintly: "This guest seems to be special."

Lori: "I can feel a strong aura of death from him, just like those charlatans in the underworld. But for him, it's just the aura."

Joan of Arc: "Is that so?"

Lori: "Yes."

"Sung Yin."

Sung Yin was slightly better than Wang Ha. Although she was also surrounded by a chilling aura, her aura was different from Wang Ha's. Wang Ha's aura was the icy coldness of death, while Sung Yin's aura came from the purest ice element, combined with her own physique.

"My name is Tsukihime."

The last one was Tsukihime. Among the four, Tsukihime had the most elegant smile, giving the impression of an elegant noble lady.

Joan of Arc glanced at the information in her hand: "Miss Tsukihime, can I ask you a question?"

Tsukihime: "Sure."

Joan of Arc: "Thank you."

Joan of Arc: "I am curious about something - the information says that you have a relationship with my brother, but it doesn't specify the exact nature of that relationship."

Lori leaned in next to Joan of Arc: "Huh!? Is it true? Tsukihime? Moonless? Are you Moonless's family?"月姬 maintained a smile but didn't speak. She silently watched Joan of Arc and Lori.

Joan of Arc: "So, Miss Tsukihime, can you answer this question?"

Tsukihime: "I suppose I can, but if I do, the Creator will be in big trouble. Is that okay?"

Lori: "It's fine. From what I know, the Creator is mischievous. I've heard many people say they want to beat him up."

Joan of Arc, skeptically: "That's not possible, right?"

Lori: "It's true. I saw some information about the Creator yesterday, especially in that chat group called 'QQ.' People there were discussing how to stew the Creator and eat him."

Joan of Arc: "That's terrifying."

"You think so? The Creator probably doesn't mind being killed."

An mischievous smirk appeared on Tsukihime's face.

Lori: "Tell me, what's your relationship with Moonless?"

Tsukihime: "But before that, I have a question for you."

Lori: "Me? What do I have to ask?"

Tsukihime: "It's simple. What's your wish?"

Lori: "A wish, huh~"

Lori fell into a daydream she created herself. Her face grew redder, and she seemed slightly intoxicated.

Lori: "I want to become Moonless's bride and have our own children, mmm~ How embarrassing!"

Tsukihime: "I understand. Your wish will come true."

Lori: "Really? Does that mean Moonless will marry me?"

Happiness came too suddenly. Lori didn't even try to deny Tsukihime's words. Instead, she sank into her own imagined happy dream, a faint smoke rising from her head.

Joan of Arc: "So, Miss Tsukihime, what is your relationship with Moonless?"

Tsukihime smiled faintly: "If I say we're father and daughter, would you believe me?"

Joan of Arc suddenly became serious: "This joke isn't funny at all."

Tsukihime: "Haha~"

Joan of Arc: "What's so funny?"

Joan of Arc was somewhat displeased with Tsukihime's laughter, especially when she mentioned being Moonless's daughter. For some reason, when she heard that Moonless had a daughter, Joan of Arc suddenly felt a painful and suffocating sensation in her heart.

"If I said it was true, would you believe me?"

Tsukihime's smile never faded from her face.

Joan of Arc: "Then who is your mother?!"

Tsukihime remained silent. She first glanced at Joan of Arc and then at Lori, who had lost their "connection," before returning her gaze to Joan of Arc. The smile on her face became even more intense.

Tsukihime: "My mother is..."

"Akiha Tohno!!!"

A certain lazy individual rushed onto the stage at a very fast speed, interrupting Tsukihime's words and forcibly ending today's program.

Keimin: "Wait! I still have a lot to say! You can't treat us like this!"

Keimin: "I protest!"

A certain lazy individual: "Protests are ineffective!"

A certain lazy individual: "Today's program ends here!"

With the intervention and remarks of a certain lazy individual, today's play ended like this.