Chapter 437: Let My Songs Speak for Me!

Chapter 437: Let My Songs Speak for Me!

Neill got so exhausted from all the talks that she fell asleep in the hot springs! Thankfully Ellaine was in there with her, otherwise she probably would have had a heatstroke Which, now that I think about it, wouldnt make sense since she is part fire dragon, anyways. I stroked my chin, remembering how I never had any problems staying inside the water for a prolonged time.

Shes not as heat resistant, but we still share the same fire-spitting father.

I shrugged before looking back at my hibernating dragon mother. I couldnt help but smile wryly as I stared at her neutral sleeping face. Honestly, it should feel weird to me; this was my room, and she was sleeping in my bed. Weve been sleeping in the same one for weeks now but I never really found the need to complain. The bed was large enough, and I couldnt just kick Mom off Nor did it feel right to just sleep in another bed even if she loved hugging me in her sleep, making it hard to wake up.

Worst part is that we both sleep on our stomachs, so I feel squished every morning.

Well I wish you would just wake up, Mom. I frowned. You missed two concerts of mine, and youre about to miss another one today. And even more later on. It feels slightly less fulfilling. I mean, I still love the cheers and cries, but it feels less impressive if I cant share it with people I love. Saori isnt around, either.

I looked down, inspecting the idol clothes Saori made for me just before she had to leave to rejoin the formerly enslaved beastmen. They were certainly bright and colorful, but lacked any frills or strings. The amount of white and red felt more reserved, keeping the purity aspect of an idol, but it made me feel more mature with some traces of blue and black.

It was less cute, but it still made me feel more confident. That this was the right outfit for tonight. To brighten the night and to bring in a crescendo upon the rambunctious nature of the dwarves. I wanted to show it off so much.

I sighed. Even with all her complaints, Neill still went into the summit without me once again. She really is the best At this point, the alliance members will know what I am trying to do. Everybody had been promoting the concert, and I even got help from Renee and Maelexus with their respective countries, so there will be a ton of attendees today. Thank goodness that I listened to Lord Helvas and built those extra seats on the ceiling.

I massaged my fists, noticing them trembling a bit.

The members should be able to guess what I am doing right now. Will I be able to convince them? Probably not, but I need to show them that there is another way. A full-on war isnt the only answer here Its just like youve shown me, right? Father wouldnt have had to kill all his siblings if they just decided to talk about it, if people hadnt escalated everything just because Kramps ascended. I wont make that mistake. I will try to solve this with the gifts Ive been given. I breathed in deeply. Our targets are the Prince of Sins. Our targets are those who arent willing to embrace peace. A conflict that has lasted for nearly 700 years that can only end with the extinction of one side or the other is just idiotic. Mom do you think my thinking is too simple?

I stared at her, but she didnt answer.

Master thinks I am not considering things properly. The others, too. I think I am, but I dont have the entire picture yet. I got the opinions of those on this side of the continent, I got Vifis opinion on things, and I got Fleindias view. I still need the view of the Empire and the people there, and maybe even more information on BoleTaria. Hehe, I am taking the long road. King Elutiss hatred is strong, but he is right. Everybody is right.

But I am an idol. My job is to be the brightness in the darkness and to bring people a smile! I am [The Light]!

Well, I shrugged. Haruna will film everything, so it isnt like you or Saori are missing anything later! Youll just miss it live, but you can watch the VOD later on!

I stood up and made a pose, grinning widely with my left hand over my eye, exposing it through my fingers while holding two fingers up in a V. I stared at Moms silver-white hair and her diamond-glittering scales, psyching myself up as I remembered my Mama. Their faces I still couldnt remember Mamas face, but it felt easier to differentiate Mom from Mama.

Ako Schartner was her name, courtesy of Franz for telling me. Ako and Leon Schartner; they were my human parents, and while I couldnt remember their faces, saying their names in my head warmed my heart. Watching Moms face did the same.

It was the correct choice to visit her before my concert.

All right, Im going, Mom! I exited the room, teleporting myself into my changing room instead of the living room. I greeted Tasianna, Svena, Haati, and Lorenamy maidsand took in a deep breath.

They corrected any faults in my make-up or clothing, before they informed me Manuella was waiting to see me. Tasianna let her in after my confirmation.

Lady Hestia. She bowed.

Manuella was the head maid of House Helvass mansion in Firwood and one of the people who taught me the etiquette of Artorian nobility, as well as Ellaines former magic tutor and now one of the coordinators for my concerts, and she was here to talk about it, I believed.

Its a bit late for a meeting. Is there something wrong? My body shivered for a moment, and I bit my lips.

Nothing problematic at all, my lady. You are good to perform! Hearing her say that calmed my pumping heart. I just wanted to warn you that its a full house. Even after you added those additional seats and bleachers. Lord Duke Greenveil and Lord Arcanuess Helvas added whatever seats we still had in storage for the commoner attendees, but weve gotten to the point we have too much demand but not enough space.

Uuuuh, i-it was just a two day promotion. What happened?

Well manage. I do not wish you to slow your performance down, but please remember to not rile them up too much. The majority are from Artorias who know who you are even before the newspaper report, so they are here after a prolonged time. Worried, and here to support you. Allow me to state that you must consider your situation here.

Got it! I nodded firmly, before taking another deep breath. I closed my eyes before looking forward. The stage awaits!

WE WANT HER! WE WANT HER! WE WANT HER!

The Obsidian Orchestra.

Hestias dragon nesther domain created with [Corrosive Fire], coating the outer layers of the subspaces room with hardened obsidian that could bedazzle most anyone with its raven-black shimmer. However, instead of being enraptured by the volcanic glass, the masses inside this giant, dragon-sized chamber were more enamored by the brilliant manatech lamps installed inside, illuminating every part of the room and elevating the beauty of the obsidians gem-like appearance.

In the middle of the room was a single stage, surrounded by rows of bleachers for the clamorous viewers. Humans, beastmen, elves, dwarves, and everyone in between were all in attendance, sitting mostly together with those they knew, creating somewhat of an invisible wall between the races.

The elves sat with everybody but the humans, while the latter felt more at ease with their kind or their beastmen friends. The dragonewts preferred their own group as they roared out in support of the person of the night, scaring off most but a couple of humans.

Princess Hestia! Hestia! Hestia!

Champion Hestia, were here for you tonight! Hey, more ale over here!

WOOOO! Perform more of these! Get more of the good grub!

The Loatryxians cheered for their youngest Princess, whose existence they had thought was forever ended due to the loss of her egg. With the revelation that she was alive and well, in addition that she was one of the major defenders of the recent attack on Inkoran-Tazul, their patriotic nature surged. Hearing this from one of the kinkyuroMaelexus and his son Midirnthe dragonewts would not miss this chance to witness this young princesss debut.

I will pay double for your seat! Even in the foyer of the orchestra, dragonewts were begging those who had acquired a seat for their tickets.

While the seats for the commoner section were free, it was still a first come first served situation, and once every seat was occupied, the subspace would not allow anybody inside the concert without Hestias permission. The most stressful part of the ticket receptionists night wouldnt end soon.

Regardless, back inside, the dragonewts werent the only ones anticipating the performance. Hestias fans from Artorias, Estralia, and Yeos were all here for her. The followers she had gained through her travels and wherever she performed knew of her voice and showmanship, and to them, her angelic singing was what drove them back here. For it had been a while since she had a concert inside this orchestra.

WE WANT HER! WE WANT HER! WE WANT HER!

Stansexcessively enthusiastic and devoted fans.

The evolution of a normal fan, you could call them. Although Hestia had never fostered, or even wished, for this level of devotion, people were naturally attracted to the bright light she exuded through her songs and work as a Champion. Fighting against odds to protect others or healing the injured with her white flames had built up her reputation as the crimson dragon Champion.

In addition, the slander and suspicion written in the Empires newspaper riled up those who supported Hestia and those who knew Hestia was Saintess Eshes friend and pupil. Artoriass relationship with the Folschreck Empire has been uneasy due to the constant conscription of their young soldiers, while Yeos had abandoned their loyalty in responce to the Empires inaction during the Elyonda siege and the grimgarian invasion.

It was a powder keg ready to blow up, and instead of releasing the steam through aggression, these fans turned it all into cheers and adoration for the person who had helped them. Who didnt force them into doing something they didnt want to do. Those fond memories were seared in their minds. Their emotions took over their rationality; this was how stans were created for celebrities and public figures.

These thoughts werent reserved for those sitting on the free seats, as even merchants, nobles, and important personages were victims to Hestias voice and performance. Enjoyers of the fine, the nobles of Artorias and the merchant of Estralia were especially enraptured, for this show was accompanied by wonderful pastries, wine, and the merchandise made from mana threads ready to be bought.

Those who could spend were even allowed to sit upon the black star citadel built above the stage on the ceiling of this chamber. Made from Hestias obsidian, this construction was designed in the form of a star with a small hole in the middle, allowing spectators to watch the show from above, away from the noise coming from below.

Supported by multiple pillars, both on the ground and on the ceiling, the citadels purpose was similar to the opera boxes inside an operathey were made for those who wished for the prestige of sitting inside a separate area from the masses. By climbing the spiral stairs or flying with alchemical gargoyles, one would end up on the star platform with multiple seats in the very front and a couple of private boxes in the back, reserved for royalty, leaders, and other VIPs.

Prepared in advance, human, elven, dragonewt, and dwarven guards were stationed here, loaned by their individual countries to ensure the safety of all the people on the citadel. In addition, there was a separate floor right below the citadel where people could mingle and talk away from their seats, which allowed personnel to prepare the food services for their guests.

Although an idea Arcanuess Helvas had suddenly suggested to Hestia, she ensured it was not a rush job. Through the help of an architect and her [Trap Creation], she was able to finish the rough construction early, allowing the earth mages and architects the time to polish the edges and suggest improvements. Still, like most quick additions to her numerous concerts, the black star citadel had room for refinement.

Still

Haha, this feels like looking down from a castle wall, right? The peasants are down there, enjoying their lives while we are up here, enjoying the finer things in life before the show begins, an Artorian noble spoke with a Yeosian peer, raising his glass, toasting with the latter.

I agree. The food, the company, and the view were fully worth the money. The noble then turned around, staring at his wife and children, who were mingling amongst their peers and those from Artorias and Estralia. At first I thought I couldnt afford it since we have much to do to rebuild our nation, but a moment of peace like this is something else. Nobles and personages from other nations, here just to mingle and to enjoy the show. It feels less like politicking.

I understand, I understand, good sir! The other noble laughed and placed a hand on his conversation partners shoulder. However, dont let your guard down too much all right? I think you can feel them, right? Eyes everywhere. In addition, with all the rumors, all of us have to start being friendly, so keep your cards to yourself.

Their eyes trailed to the group of dwarves. One of them was wearing a dwarven kimono filled with precious gems and a black fur coat on his shoulders, showing off his wealth like most nobles. He was talking with two familiar dwarvesJadhund and Metosei, Hestias contacts from the railroad guild.

This obsidian is even harder than most steel! Looks so brittle, though, Metosei commented. Guess this is what you have to expect from a dragon. Hah, Grimnir got lucky with a lass who is willing to share her materials for him to work on He better not mess with his mistress.

The floor below the seats was still connected, allowing the employees to serve their guests, although with some difficulty as they must climb up a set of ladders to reach them. This was one of the rush jobs that required improvements for the future.

However, at this very moment, people were too stunned by the spectacle to notice it. In fact, it was not even over, as the seats moved once again, bending forward slightly to create a decline, allowing every member to have a direct view of the stage below with no heads blocking anyones line of sight.

Music began to play as the light reappeared, shining down on the stage as a single girl stood there, holding her left hand up.

Oh, falling star, please listen, grant me now this one wish

For all the sadness that fills my mind, let your shine burn it away from me!

HESTIA! The silence immediately died as countless humans and beastmen raised their arms up, releasing plant-like items that flew up into the sky before bursting like a confetti rain to release bulbs of colorful lights. All of this in conjunction with Hestia finally gracing everybody with her voice and music.

This is lifes storyof the sadness and trials that we must face every day

But I feel paralyzed, as every steps leads me closer to the nothingness

Although Peolyncian idol culture did not have the glow sticks like on Earth, they replaced this tradition with the alchemical light plants Tasianna had created for her mistress after her second alchemy master taught her the recipe for it. Cheap to make the light bulks in bulk and easy to remove the leaves, as Hestia only needed to burn them, these glow bulbs were inexpensive and an instant favorite to buy for those wishing to support Hestia even with pennies.

Those unaccustomed to this were dazzled with the lights in the dark room, helping them to fully immerse in the idol experience as Hestias song continued. Her slow singing in this part of the song perfectly accompanied this moment as people had a break to watch the effects happening.

I shout into the night

Without my tears it feels like my chest is holding everything back (I feel tired)

Until it blows upon the e-e-edge. (Darkness is here)

As I fall into my sleep, the cold water pulls me down with it

But the warmth returns as my soul glows hot as my dream re-ignites!

But with a single snap, everything was overturned. More light erupted from the stage area, drawing peoples attention away from the glow bulbs and back to the stage. Her singing built up to a climax and this was fulfilled with dancing flames, icy mist, and even blue seams glowing on the obsidian stage to mesmerize people in an overabundance of visual stimuli!

I thank the star for this chance to show this world my song

Id punch the sun to keep on singing just to see all the cheers and smiles (Cheer and smile!)

Laugh at me all you want, but I will cry all this hate away

Just to champion this light until my soul burns out!

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

With the music finally switching tempo, her small portions of her scale-dust exploded along the popping glow bulbs as Hestia transitioned from her slow singing straight to vivacelively and fast! Her body moved with the song, no longer holding herself back as her legs, arms, and hips moved synchronized with the rhythm. Nothing would remain inactive, as she would enrapture men, women, and children into the energy, causing them to cheer, clap, or even sing with her!

Butler! I want one of those glow bulbs, now! One of the new attendeesa merchantdemanded from the staff by waving his coin pouch.

Some even spilled their drinks in their fervor. Ah, crap! Oi, I need a refill! And bring some more skewers and sausages over here!

Even those accustomed to her idol songs couldnt help but be impressed through her performance alone.

What a song. Bard-like, no? Shes telling a story but that voice, a noblewoman gasped, feeling the chills as Hestia continued into the second verse. Oooh, I feel like my ears are being tickled by the voice of an opera singer. Its pure emotion.

This music sounds so impatient. Where is the lull to enjoy the instruments? The calm? An elven man commented, but bit his lips as he continued listening to the slow verse, causing him to remember what he had heard in the first verse. The story behind her song. Uurgh. But, you must listen. Dun, dun, dun. Pitch-perfect. In tune and the words she is telling me. Makes you want to think.

Wrhoooo! Not BeatsNRocks kinda crazy, but you gotta love that power! Makes this piece taste even better, mrampf! A dwarven hold king enjoyed his meal with the show. Rocks on! Hahaha!

Hate it or love it, everybody agreed Hestia had talent to perform and sing. This alone kept people engaged until the music finally died, replaced by the loud clapping and whistling of the crowd.

Thank you everybody! Hestia shouted through [Aerokinesis] to assure everybody heard her. My name is Hestia Atsuko Kargryxmor! Your idol of the night is here to give you a grand show in honor of Goddess Chihiro! HAPPY BIRTHDAY!

Woooooo! The dwarves cheered, raising their mugs in the air to honor their Revolution Queen.

For today was a holiday held to celebrate the birth of Dravlia Konguns reincarnation and entry into Peolynca. As such, Hestia had to make sure to celebrate it properly.

Happy birthday to you! Happy birthday to you! Come on, everybody sing with me! Hestia raised her arms, gesturing while running around the stage. Happy biiiiiirthday, dear Goddess Chihirooooooo Happy birthday to you! Woooooooooo!

Ayeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!

Thats what I wanted to hear! That energy! Lets go, this isnt the end of the concert yet, everybody! Im making my comeback after such a long time, so you better not forget a single moment in that song, all right?

YES!

To note, comeback is a general term in the idol industry to mention every new song release. To release a new album or song, was essentially the meaning.

Great, awesome! No breaks on this train, right? So lets begin with the next song! Hestia turned silent, taking a deep breath before she releasing a calming tune. Haaahaaaa haaaaaa ha haaaaaaaaa!

It was Promise.

As I stare into the sky, I wonder what happened that day

It was bright, so bright, my dazzling dreams; It pains me, to think of them

I sealed my tears, sadness into a mask, how could I be so blind to theirs

Oh, by chance, I wish a second try, but now, that chance is gone.

Instead, everything was changed

I could have cast my past into flames

But my memories remained, I couldnt fail; their hopes for me, I will hold to my heart!

Like a soaring star, I will fly

Through this darkness, my light will never fade

Even in the darkest hours, this smile will always stay

This promise etched to my eternal soul!

As if reality can break my wings

Defy all, keep your eyes on the prize

For this single chance in life, I will stand tall and proud

Let the world hear my voice!

From an idol song to a ballad. It didnt matter if you hated or loved her songs, Hestia knew well how to cater to everybodys interest. Tonight, people would become entranced.