When the plot-skips players into the game world

Chapter 776

Chapter 776: Chapter 158: The Bard and His Protagonist_2 Chapter 776: Chapter 158: The Bard and His Protagonist_2 Although it was a formal marriage witnessed by the church, to Albert, their relationship was less like that of a husband and wife...

and more like lovers.

They lived in different places, each not disturbing the other’s daily life, yet when they occasionally came together, their affection was palpable.

However, from the perspective of “lovers,” their age gap was not particularly large.

As a “patron,” Yunus’s mother was only a decade or so older than his father.

Albert had met the woman—she was a steadfast, rational lady, whose sense of justice was resolute.

How could one describe her justice?

...

When her company took over, its business could cover 60% of the Red-White Queen District.

But after she managed it herself for ten years, the scale of the business had successfully shrunk to one-fifth.

Those too rigid in their principles are not suited for business.

In stark contrast, Yunus’s father—the one responsible for the children—was a man of cheerful nature.

Always smiling and joking, he could take teasing and was humorous and witty; everyone liked him.

Even during the most explosive and stubborn years of Queen Sofia, she became somewhat friendly with him.

Sometimes, she would even bring this fool to the Hall of Silver and Tin to seek his opinions on matters.

Some of Albert’s friends would mock this state of affairs as “the fool governing the nation,” which made Albert feel embarrassed...

especially since his father had just passed away not long ago, it made him feel even worse.

But candid appeals to the queen were outright ignored.

Ministers also issued warnings, and there was idle speculation among the populace.

Yet none of these things could sway Queen Sofia’s willful determination.

It was in such an environment that Albert came into contact with Yunus.

Despite sharing the same profession, Albert, in comparison to his good brother Yunus, was simply not a qualified bard.

They were not companions on a wandering journey.

Instead, they were “the bard and the chosen protagonist of his own story.”

Whenever Yunus finished negotiating with others, he would return to Albert’s side with a joyful expression, bringing good news like, “Thank heavens, we are blessed by the Silver-Crowned Dragon,” “We are very lucky, Mr.

Albert,” “That gentleman is a good man, he agreed to our negotiation.”

...Now, Albert could only try to imitate Yunus.

Playing the lute alone, hopping around, muttering these words to himself.

“Thank heavens, Her Majesty the Queen and that silly bird didn’t notice me!

We are very lucky, Mr.

Aiwass!”

Just then, a sharp, clamorous voice came from the sky.

It was a voice with a vaguely familiar tone—emanating from the moon: “Now I can go out and play with you guys!”

Yunus was very familiar with that voice.

It belonged to Little Fairy Nilim, who had been lured by the sound of his lute the previous night.

But somehow, he wasn’t sure if it was an illusion...

A coincidence, wishful thinking, or déjà vu?

Yunus always felt that the joy in that voice made him want to cry.

And at that moment, he finally saw what it was—

A glass carriage driven by a Glass Unicorn, emerging from the moon.

It reflected the moon’s Light, emitting a faint glow.