LGHTNOVELBOOK Chapter 796 - 254: Midnight Theater and the Pawn of the Thirteen Knights (Please Subscribe)_4
Chapter 796: Chapter 254: Midnight Theater and the Pawn of the Thirteen Knights (Please Subscribe)_4
This feeling gave Leonard Churchill an inexplicable shock; could stage plays be performed in such a manner?
“The director of this stage play is a master…”
Leonard Churchill watched, finding it refreshingly eye-opening.
The actors on stage were very professional, and although they were without a stitch on, completely baring their curvaceous figures to the audience below,
it didn’t come off as vulgar at all. Instead, it felt as though one had traveled back a hundred years to witness a genuine scene of the concubines and consorts of the Orlan harem bathing.
It was as if one had stepped into a segment of an epic narrative.
In the eyes of Leonard Churchill, the professional actor, the script, set design, and actors… were all very professional!
He couldn’t help but exclaim in praise, “It’s marvelous.”
Vera Williams, who had never seen a midnight show before and initially found it slightly awkward, especially with Leonard Churchill beside her,
felt suddenly as if it wasn’t so embarrassing after hearing his words. The becoming flush on her cheeks faded, and she responded, “Mm… those sisters’ figures are really nice too.”
The appreciation of art always has its thresholds, and a young girl like Vera Williams couldn’t appreciate this kind of stage play with its suggestive undertones.
What she could understand was that those actors had figures better than… hers.
The reaction from the audience below was also very enthusiastic.
Upon hearing this, Leonard Churchill shifted his scrutinizing gaze from the art to the figures, agreeing, “Mm, indeed not bad.”
Setting aside the artistic components, the visual aspect was also a great pleasure to indulge in.
The Orlan Dynasty often favored voluptuous beauty, and the actresses all had that kind of buxom allure with curves both front and back.
Moreover, the actors from the Royal Dance Troupe were already the pick of the litter in terms of facial features.
The court dresses were abandoned, the sound of “splash splash” rose, the screen was filled with long legs, gentle waves, a scene reminiscent of what you’d expect from the bathing Spartacus…
And cleverly made the audience adopt the King’s perspective, enjoying the incredible figures of the queens that only a king could behold.
Role-playing, palace drama, epic… it was all in the details.
And it was these subtle settings that Leonard Churchill thought made this stage play brilliant, the most important highlight.
In the blink of an eye, the stage was filled with scenes of spring.
Whether it was the “concubines” or the maids, each one was stark naked… from head to toe, nothing hidden.
From the plump to the slender, regardless of which one you looked at, it was a feast for the eyes.
As the lights slowly brightened, the atmosphere in the theater also grew warmer.
…
Upon hearing Leonard Churchill’s comment, Vera Williams blinked curiously and asked, “Mr. Leonard Churchill, do you like this sort of thing?”
Leonard Churchill looked at her with a slight smile but didn’t reply.
Vera Williams always felt that his smile made her a bit insecure, and she pouted, “Ah, so this is what men like about the midnight theater…”
Leonard Churchill’s composure made her realize that there really wasn’t anything to be embarrassed about.
But this was only the beginning.
Then, the plot began to unfold.
The audience watched the actors’ bodies intently, while Leonard Churchill listened to the dialogue.
This play was about the downfall of the Orlan Dynasty, which he found quite interesting.
The few concubines who were naked continued to chat.
“It’s said that the lords in the south have hired a group of assassins called the ‘Thirteen Knights’, and they’re already on their way to Dragon City…”
“Oh, those ignoble assassins, they’re as disgusting as sewer rats.”
“Eh… where’s that cannon fire coming from?”
“It’s not good, the rebels are attacking the city.”
“…”
The bathhouse suddenly erupted into chaos.
Suddenly, the plot took a turn.
From the sensual bathing scene, it switched to a group of actors dressed as armored soldiers who burst in.
They started to lay their hands on the concubines!
“Hahaha, these women now belong to us ‘Thirteen Knights’!”
“Oh, only women and treasure are the favorites of the Thirteen Knights~”
“…”
All sorts of 18+ scenes commenced.
It went from mere appreciation to a live broadcast.
The armored soldiers, in the midst of struggle, had their robes torn open, creating a dizzying display of skin.
Even though all the actors on stage were women, the performance was so convincing,
with the lighting and sound effects, along with that intoxicating aroma in the air, stimulating every sense.
Even for Leonard Churchill, who witnessed it all, it was quite the experience, a first for him.
Vera Williams, still a young girl, gaped, having never encountered such a scene before.
Her cheeks burned like fire, turning involuntarily red all the way to her neck.
And at that moment, she realized she had been holding onto Leonard Churchill’s arm the whole time, their skin intimately pressed against each other.
Her gown was designed with a low neckline, and with this contact, a significant area of her chest touched his.
Then, Vera Williams remembered the scene from Mithril Ore mine, where they made close contact within the illusion.
Upon this realization, she felt a bit awkward, as if she thought she should withdraw her hand?
But then withdrawing at that moment might be even more embarrassing…
Wanting to pull away was the restraint of a lady, but after a moment of conflicted thoughts, she felt that it wasn’t improper after all.
It was Mr. Leonard Churchill after all… what was wrong with being a bit closer?
Moreover, she clearly felt some subtle changes in Leonard Churchill’s body, that quiet understanding suddenly emboldened Vera Williams.
She didn’t withdraw her hand; instead, she wrapped her arm closer, teasingly saying, “Ah… Mr. Leonard Churchill really enjoys the midnight shows, huh?”
Leonard Churchill certainly felt her arm sink into softness, he glanced at her and said, “Yes.”
As if completely oblivious, Vera Williams didn’t mind the intimacy and said with a slight purse of her lips, “It’s good that you enjoy it~”
Of course, Leonard Churchill didn’t mind either.
“Mr. Leonard Churchill, which actor do you think has the best figure?”
“They’re all quite good.”
“If you had to pick one?”