Emilia Without Elf Ears Isn't the Real Emilia! (Part 1, continued)

If she praised her, then that proved Emilia had standards.

Pfft.

Oreki nearly laughed out loud.

Roswaal and Emilia both came from Re:Zero, a fantasy world where they chose a king, and Roswaal was a pervert.

Mm.

It was actually a little normal that he had become an artist. After all, plenty of artists were a bit unusual.

But Emilia had become an idol.

In Oreki's mind appeared a silver-haired girl in white casual clothes with purple trim, smiling adorably.

"Please support me..."

"Please vote for me..."

A voice asking for support like that.

She really was... pretty cute.

"But this Emilia might not be having an easy time," Oreki said. "The staff member just said it seems something was done to her by the Sakura Troupe. Now she's in trouble."

"Was it... revenge?"

Mai lightly propped her chin. "Let's go take a look."

"Why did it turn into this? If it was because I scolded them, then they should come after me!"

They walked toward the backstage room, and then heard a man's voice. It was Roswaal's voice.

He seemed to be reprimanding a red-haired girl.

Looking through the crack in the door, the girl was very cute.

Pink hair covered her left eye, and she had a small frame and a slender body.

Her head was lowered, looking as if she was being criticized.

And there was also a silver-haired angel in the room.

She was a girl with waist-length silver hair.

Her silver hair was styled in braids.

She had intelligent blue-purple eyes.

Her gentle features were both gorgeous and childlike, inexplicably giving off an air of nobility and refinement.

There were three people inside. The one speaking was Roswaal, and because men did not deserve descriptions of their appearance, he was ignored. The one with reddish-pink