�Captain, are you all right?�There are so many exiled artists that it is still saturated.�

There is no concept that it is sufficient for war, but too many tows will reduce the concentration of the soldiers.

�I can�t just wash my hands.�I can only hope for a proper idol to come out.�

Meanwhile, Falmus, waiting for Maya�s performance backstage, was pale and tired.

�What do we do?�What do we do?�Can we do it well?�

The coordinator was extensive.

�Are you nervous that doesn�t suit you?�We know Maya�s skills well.�

�Skills are like that.�But not this time.�Will it really work?�Will it work?�

said the manager, wet his dry lips.

�I leave it to the sky.�I did everything I could.�

As the prelude rolled and the spotlight shone, Maya appeared in a coat.

From the sky like a shower� <Light Rain>, which she wrote herself.

However, in order to utilize the costume concept, the first part was arranged in a ballad style.

At the sound of desperate and sorrowful emotions coming out of the voice, the audience even held their breath.

�Sirone.�

Are they still fighting around the battlefield?

�I�m going to see you.�

thud!�thud!�thud!�thud!

Cheers erupted as the song regained its original tempo with a strong drum beat.

�Now!�

Maya threw off her coat and choked her throat.

Raised.

Light down!

I wondered if the cheers stopped for a while at the stimulating costumes that I couldn�t see anywhere����.

�Wow!�

As if a shower was pouring down, the voices of the thousand spectators exploded all at once.

The collar came up to the neck and was cut off at the point where it slightly exposed the lower part of the chest.

The waist line and navel were exposed, but in reality, the exposed area of ??the chest was not that severe.

Approximately 3 cm high.

The audience went crazy with that 3cm exposure. JrNovels.com