Why Am I a Priestess When I Reach the Maximum Level? - [Vol. 6] Chapter 66
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[Vol. 6] Chapter 66: Looking Back, It’s Already a Thousand Years Away
That night.
Inside the [Music Fairy Ship], the noise of people filled the air.
The revival of the [Music Fairy Flower Show] naturally became a grand event aboard the ship. People who had been eagerly awaiting it gathered in front of the main stage at the center of the cabin, discussing excitedly or waiting curiously, just as they had for every previous event.
However, this time, there was something different.
“Did you hear? The one performing this time is a newcomer. I remember it’s been a long time since [Music Fairy Ship] recruited new people, right?”
“Can’t be helped. Last time, too many people applied. They originally planned to hire just one, but in the end, because of the overwhelming enthusiasm, they had to take three. I’m sure they’ve already met their needs.”
“Yeah, after all, the benefits here are so good. Aside from hosting the [Music Fairy Flower Show], there’s really not much else to do. Usually, they only perform once every couple of months, and they even get personal guidance from Miss Meng Rui. Such a nice job… If I were a woman and had some looks, I’d definitely try my best to get in.”
“Benefits? What benefits? It’s unattainable! The [Music Fairy Flower Show] is the most recognized and prestigious event in the music world. Being able to listen to the valley’s celestial music and comprehend the supreme way of music. I’d be willing to pay just to experience that!”
“Don’t get so worked up… We’re just considering things from an ordinary perspective. After all, the selection for [Music Fairy Ship]’s performers is famously strict. Not only do they need exceptional musical talent, but I also heard they must have a certain level of strength. I wonder what kind of consideration goes into that.”
The sounds of chatter filled the air, reaching the black-haired girl’s ears. She raised her head and looked into the vanity mirror at her delicate, almost fragile face that could shift between an angry and a playful expression. Under the influence of the music, she felt a sense of sentimentality and nostalgia rise within her.
“Unknowingly… I’ve already completely gotten used to this.”
“Hmm? Gotten used to what?”
As Meng Rui gently inserted the last hairpin into the rare carefully styled long hair of the girl, she didn’t pay much attention to the muttering just now. She took a step back, smiling and nodding as she looked the priestess over, who had carefully dressed for the performance.
“Done, hmm… it’s just too beautiful! Not to mention your looks and temperament, but how do you maintain your hair and skin like this? I’ve heard you travel around all the time, constantly on the move, exposed to wind and sun. How do you manage to look this good?”
“As a fellow girl, it’s really something to be envious of~”
“Hehe, maybe it’s just good luck.”
Violet couldn’t help but drift into thought.
She had often heard similar questions from Leila and Rene before. So much time had passed, and she wondered how those two were doing now… she missed them a little.
But with the Holy Empire’s situation settled, not to mention the existence of Edwina, even for the sake of Dawn, the three Saintesses would definitely treat them as honored guests. Plus, those two sisters already had transcendent level strength, and with the life-saving equipment she had given them, along with Xiao Guang’s presence…
Though she felt nostalgic, there was no need to worry.
“Is this good enough?”
Meng Rui nodded again.
“Yes, Violet, you’re naturally beautiful. Even without any makeup, you already have the grace to captivate the world. Excessive adornment would only overshadow your own remarkable aura. A little touch-up like this is more than enough.”
She teased with a smile.
“Hehe, even on the [Music Fairy Ship], where I’m known for my beauty, Violet, you stand out as one of a kind. Though you look slightly immature, your flaws don’t detract from your beauty. In fact, many people prefer this kind of look.”
“I can already imagine how, when you walk out like this, all the young talents and scholars in the audience will be stunned, probably even calling you a celestial being.”
“What do you mean by ‘slightly immature’… well, that doesn’t matter, anyway, I’m not dressing up for them…”
Violet stood up and tried spinning a few times, taking in the reflection in the copper mirror.
Her familiar delicate face was adorned with light, elegant makeup, adding a hint of radiance and maturity to her otherwise natural beauty. Her naturally cascading black hair was now elegantly pulled back and coiled into a beautiful butterfly shape, adorned with a golden and silver hairpin, exuding both elegance and purity.
Her plain white robe was gone, replaced by a gorgeous pink dress similar to the one Meng Rui had worn during her solo performance on stage. The soft, fair skin beneath the pale gown was subtly revealed, yet there was no sense of exposure, just a natural, graceful allure that invited one to imagine.
Her slender figure and gentle curves formed a cute silhouette across her chest, leading up to her smooth, flawless neck. The cross-shaped pendant of the [Sacred Prayer Healing Necklace] and the exquisite chain of gemstones shimmered softly under the light, exuding an air of sanctity and purity.
The girl lowered her head, examining the embroidered short shoes that fit perfectly on her delicate feet. Although the outline of her pink toes was hidden within the shoes, the design of the shoes made her smooth, white foot arch visible from her angle, and the elegant curve of her ankle extended upward, disappearing beneath the skirt of the dress.
It was the first time Violet wore such traditional [Music Fairy] shoes with distinct characteristics. Honestly, she felt a little uneasy at first about how much skin they exposed. She attempted to wiggle her feet, then helplessly said,
“Though it’s fine for me, wearing these shoes in the middle of winter to perform on stage must be freezing. You [Music Fairy] girls have it tough…”
“Ah? Y-Yes, indeed…”
For some reason, Meng Rui seemed a bit embarrassed and slightly turned her head away, as if trying to hide something. She quickly turned around, grabbed the zither that had been prepared for her, patted Violet’s shoulder as if to encourage her, and then gently covered half of her face with a pink veil.
“It’s almost time. Let’s get ready to go on stage!”
Not paying much attention to the small details, Violet nodded, took the zither, and walked out of the room.
Behind the curtain, the girl sat down, placing the zither on her lap. She nodded at the other [Music Fairy] girls who were curiously watching her from the side.
“Whoosh~”
Then, the curtain was drawn back.
“Heh heh, she’s just a newcomer, everyone need not be too harsh, oh, begin…”
“This… this… this!?”
“Such a celestial being exists in this world…?”
The once noisy and bustling audience suddenly fell into complete silence.
It seemed that Meng Rui’s earlier prediction was not unfounded.
The girl lifted her head, her sapphire-blue eyes shimmering like jewels, sweeping over the entire crowd. She met the stunned gazes of the audience, who were momentarily speechless from being awestruck by her ethereal, almost otherworldly presence. She saw a middle-aged man in white nodding in approval, and two young girls, one a master, the other a guard, smiling with different expressions.
She did not speak, nor offer any self-introduction or opening words. Even though her face was hidden beneath a veil of pink gauze, her voice, as pure and clear as a flowing spring, and the music she played on the zither, resonated from the stage, reverberating into the sky above the Kaiyuan River.
“Ancient rivers and mountains, the sacred path and ultimate way, perhaps it’s better to sing a song.”
“A song of celestial music begins, dreams of a thousand years, the lost glaze of time.”
“Her smile blooms like a cluster of brocade, as warm as the spring breeze.”
“Walking along the river, walking along the river, fleeting years vanish in an instant, who then opens the thousand blossoms?”
“You and I meet in the mortal world, parting at the horizon.”
“Sigh, when we meet again… it will be a thousand years later.”
Sigh, when we meet again, it will be a thousand years later.