15 Teacher and Student
"You still want to be my manager?" Eden raised her eyebrows and burst out laughing.
"Theo, stop joking with me. Everyone knows that you are the eldest son of a weapons company, why do you suddenly want to enter the music world?"
After laughing for a while and realizing that Theo was serious, Eden's laughter gradually stopped.
She stared at Theo in disbelief.
"Are you serious? Even if you want to be my manager, you didn't need to come to my school. Besides, aren't you a genius at making weapons?"
"I'm not that much of a genius." Theo chuckled: "I'm still far away from being the best."
As for the manager part, he owned a small-scale company and then hired a well-known agent giving her a high salary, only to serve Eden.
'Of course, Eden's fans shouldn't know about her existence.' Theo thought.
"Okay." Hearing Theo's answer, Eden finally accepted: "You can be my manager, but you need to have some requirements"
"What requirements?" Theo asked.
"Since you entered this school, you want to learn how to play an instrument." Eden made a movement of playing the piano.
"So, young master, are you ready for exclusive guidance from your friend Eden?"
"It'll be an honor to learn from you."
Theo looked at the girl in front of him with a smile on his face.
The Eden right now is more energetic than the one that becomes a member of the Thirteen Flame-Chasers. She was like a star slowing rising into the sky until her light gradually dimmed down.
[You are officially integrated into the Academy of Arts]
[Under Eden's teaching, you have improved in both singing and playing instruments.]
[If Eden's style of music is inspiring people with hope and giving them life.]
[Your music style is the complete opposite, making people wallow in misery. While showing them the dark side of the world.]
[Your styles are both conflicted with each other, but maybe the both of you are made for each other. Every time you perform together, the two of you take the stage like twin stars.
[Since you want to live, you have to live brilliantly. ]
[Eden is also eager to become a rising star when she graduates soon.]
"Ring Ring!"
In a dormitory room, Theo was woken up by the sound of his phone. When he opened it, he found that it was a call from the agent he hired.
"Hello, Miss Daisy? What's the matter?"
Sitting up on his bed, Theo slowly retracted the sharp horns that were on his head.
During this time, he was a talented student during the day, and at night, he fought Honkai beasts.
The voice on the other side of the phone was a little desperate.
"Boss, the people that I brought along have all terminated their contracts. Will I still get the money?"
"No need, the money will be in your account soon." Theo yawned, not caring at all.
"Now, you just need to be responsible for Eden's debut."
"I only have one request I need from you. The request is that you need to find an organization that can allow Eden to sing whatever she likes. If the organization doesn't agree, then find a new one."
Daisy, who was listening to Theo was speechless when she heard the request from her boss.
She has been in the business industry for more than ten years and is a well-known agent. She often sees money-crazed owners forcing newcomers to do things they aren't comfortable with.
But Theo was different, she could see that Theo only wanted the best for Eden. He had no ulterior motives.
I guess he just appreciates her singing.
"Boss, I can fulfill your request, but it'll be a bit troublesome."
The corner of Daisy's mouth twitched. It was the first time she saw her boss had such an unreasonable demand
But her boss was too generous, so she had no choice but to accept this request.
"Oh? What do you mean about troublesome?" Theo's tone was a bit strange, and she didn't want to lose this golden opportunity.
"It's not difficult to do, it's just the amount of money."
"Just tell me the cost and I'll pay for it later," Theo said.
"Ok, boss."
After hanging up, Theo stretched got up and went to the room next to his bedroom.
Inside the room, there are all kinds of instruments placed there. All the instruments there were ones Eden taught him.
He entered this room to cool his mind and he played the piano.
When his fingers touched the keys, he felt an indescribable peace.
Perhaps, this is the peace that music can bring to people, and he can finally understand why Eden loves music so much.
Although in the game she doesn't use music to bring peace, she does it to give hope to the warriors of Fire Moth.
[You realize the spirit of music, and the anxiety in your heart is relieved. ]
Why was he anxious?
Why would he secretly fight against the Honkai even though it is peaceful on the surface?
After thinking for a while, Theo didn't have the answer to any of these questions, but at least his anxiety is gone.
After tidying up, Theo prepared and ate breakfast and went straight to the girls' dormitory, while reading a book about the creation of weapons.
His arrival did not cause any commotion, because the girls here were already familiar with his existence.
Every morning, he showed up at the door of the girls' dormitory.
If it were someone else, they would probably be labeled as creepy, but if it was Theo, they had no problems.
One is because he is not only handsome and has a good personality, giving people a very reliable feeling, which is very rare most of the time.
Second, his identity has been spread, and everyone knows that he is a rich young master.
How could he be a pervert? Theo was the dream man of every girl.
Just when Theo was immersed in his book, a hand suddenly patted him on the shoulder.
"Good morning. My student."
"You're five minutes late. What happened to being on time?"
"It won't happen again, Teacher."
"It was just a joke, you don't have to be so serious~"
Saying that Eden smiled playfully. She sat beside him and ate the breakfast she brought.
After so many years of talking to each other, they don't care about trivial things, like being five minutes late.
Rather, Theo likes this feeling of waiting.
He likes the feeling of peace.
Even if the simulation is just an illusion, he still likes the feeling.
