Let Me Play? "Ohhh!"
"Look below. It went quiet in an instant."
"That's exactly the effect I wanted!"
At that moment, Alisa had already transformed into a member of the Troublemaker Faction. Sitting on the Flying Carpet, she leaned out to look down below, clapping her hands and spouting wild boasts.
When she had proposed the script earlier, Alisa had already imagined every possible reaction.
And now.
All those emotional reactions below—shock, astonishment, disbelief, and so on—weren't they exactly what she wanted?
"Heh, it really is quite interesting."
Lan Qingyou nodded.
Though she had more or less guessed what the scene would look like herself.
She had to admit, this kind of battlefield that had originally been roaring with cries of slaughter suddenly falling silent really did have a style all its own.
Mm...
To be precise, as someone from the Troublemaker Faction, Lan Qingyou was actually very happy too.
After all, this chaotic battle of over a hundred thousand people had suddenly gone quiet, just like someone had pressed the pause button.
How could that not be interesting?
"All right, all right, stop clapping. Pay a little attention to your image as the Workshop Witch."
"Since Eureka has already appeared, it's time for us to make our move."
Seeing that Alisa had no intention of stopping at all, Lan Qingyou immediately stopped her.
This girl... it really was rare to see her this happy.
Rather, she had seen plenty of things before that made Alisa laugh like this.
But this was the first time she had ever seen her laugh so hard she slapped her thighs.
That was why she had made that jab.
"Us make a move? I've already made my move. You're the only one who hasn't done anything now, right?"
Alisa, who had been called back