Under those expectant gazes, Eden reluctantly nodded, though her expression did not look particularly good, as if a small storm were raging within her.
"Then let's give it a try."
"Thanks!"
Sakura thanked Eden, then naturally skipped over the bassist and looked at the Emperor.
"Do you want me to share my playlist now?"
She handed her Walkman to the Emperor. The Emperor picked up the headphones and began stuffing them into its ears, but before they were fully in, its birdlike face twisted into a ferocious expression.
To Sakura's near-disbelieving gaze, the Emperor directly hurled the Walkman containing her beloved playlist into the distance as though it were garbage!
Before she could even get angry, the penguin was already seething with rage!
"This is your playlist? This is your taste?!"
"What kind of joke is this? Hip-hop naturally has to be rap—it's an art form for telling stories and conveying ideas!! History and stories have to be woven into the lyrics in a humorous way!!"
"This stuff with nothing but soaring melodies and no substance is pure noise!!"
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Noise!!!
The Emperor's voice was so sharp and aggressive that it pierced Sakura's heart like a sword.
The devoted death metal fan nearly seemed ready to burst into flames.
"Say that again!!"
The Emperor, Leithanien's—and even Terra's—number one musician, shook its penguin head fiercely, as though trying to pour out something unbearable to hear.
"Ask me a hundred times, a thousand times, and I'll still tell you that the music in your Walkman is a pile of fermented goat droppings!!"
The Emperor roared. This Beast Lord, undoubtedly the godfather of Terra's hip-hop culture, looked like a penguin being bombarded by the noise of ships.
Even Russell was stunned by