Sarahma Hohenstaufen

Upon hearing this, Yann narrowed his eyes slightly, gently pushed open the door, and entered boldly, fully armed in his armor.

"Ah, a knight, I see," a black-haired girl sat on the piano chair under the moonlight.

Her neatly trimmed bangs covered her eyebrows, almost reaching her eyes. Her long hair was not tied into a ponytail or left loose, but instead gathered into two hairbands, then placed at the position of her shoulders, draping down her chest.

With her towering chest, ample bosom, she was the largest Yann had seen in the other world, yet not so exaggerated as to be nauseating. This was the perfect OPA, striking the perfect balance between disgust and size, the ultimate pursuit of busty enthusiasts!

Wearing the same school uniform style as Nia, but with some intricate patterns added. The overall color of the uniform was black, with white borders, complemented by black stockings.

"I am Sarahma Hohenstaufen, greetings, Sir Knight," Sarahma bowed to Yann.

With her tall figure, standing at least 1.75 meters, she exuded a subtle charm, noble like a rose, as dignified as the color purple, unmistakably a noble lady.

She was so beautiful that countless geniuses in the Inner Academy dreamt of her, not just for her beauty, but also for her talent, personality, and most importantly, her status.

"Hohenstaufen?" Yann thought for a moment.

"Hohenstaufen! Wait a minute, isn't the current emperor's name in the Shengluo Empire also Hohenstaufen? Although the imperial power in the current Shengluo Empire is almost nonexistent, it is still a country with an emperor. The identity of Sarahma on the opposite side is self-evident..."

Sarahma looked at Yann with a smile, showing no sense of superiority, only a demeanor that made people want to submit.

But this girl, just now, played the evil music of the realm of the dead—'The Ultimate Ghastly Sister,' a music that could confuse people's minds with special techniques. Such a thing was impossible to come from a lower plane. Even Yann, who accidentally heard it, almost fell under its spell, despite not being personally performed by Flanadura herself.

The one who played 'The Ultimate Ghastly Sister' was almost as powerful as Yann, or even weaker.

Yann nodded, "Hello, Princess. May I ask where you learned the music you just played? Or was it born from your genius musical talent?"

Sarahma smiled gently, "I found this piece by chance in an ancient book, but unfortunately, it's only half there. And no matter how I play it, it feels a bit uncomfortable, as if something is missing."

Her voice was soft as a cloud, her tone respectful and sincere, making people unable to help but trust her.

"I think I might know what the next melody sounds like." Yann decided to test Sarahma.

A princess of the Hohenstaufen dynasty actually knew this rare the realm of the dead music. This was truly interesting. The Scarlet Mansion of the vampire Flanadura was one of the famous dangerous places in the realm of the dead, and she herself was a powerful vampire, ranking third among the vampires in combat power!

Her ability was the 'Ability to Destroy Almost Anything,' all things possess a vital component referred to as the "essence." To dismantle an object, one need only apply force to its essence, thus achieving the desired destructive effect. She possesses the ability to transfer the "essence" into her own hands and then obliterate it, resulting in the destruction of the object itself. It is a formidable power that cannot be resisted.

This was something all the strong in the realm of the dead knew, but what if they knew about Flanadura's ability? Who would dare to challenge her?

Aside from her sister Remilia, and the mightiest among the vampires, one of the Seven Deities of the realm of the dead, Jissutia Yasilouralaryon Renshaxin!

"Oh!" Upon hearing Yann's words, Sarahma raised her eyebrows and immediately switched back to her previous Sarahma demeanor.

"Then, please, I'm very curious about what the next melody sounds like."

Although Sarahma said this, her heart had already stirred up a huge wave. This unnamed piece was her biggest secret!

Most likely, no one else on the entire continent knew anything about this piece of music, unless something unexpected happened.

But today...

Yann sat down on the chair in front of the piano and began to play slowly. Yes, slowly. 'The Ultimate Ghastly Sister' was an extremely fast piece, only playable at high speeds, but although Yann had a high level of musical skill in his past life, he had now forgotten it completely, and could only press one key at a time, slowly.

No matter how extraordinary he was, Yann couldn't play it as soon as he touched it.

At the beginning of Yann's playing, Sarahma frowned, because what Yann played couldn't be called a melody at all. But as it progressed, Sarahma became more serious.

Although the melody was slow, it was undoubtedly 'The Ultimate Ghastly Sister,' exactly the same as the piece Sarahma had just played.

Finally, when the song came to the point where Sarahma stopped, she had reached the limit of her understanding of the piece.

But Yann still played on firmly and slowly.

Sarahma looked at Yann, who was playing the piano, in shock. Who was this heavily armored man? Why could he play such a powerful magical piece?

Finally, the song came to an end, and Yann clapped his hands, standing up from the chair.

"If I'm not mistaken, the next part of this piece should be like this, right, Princess?"

Regardless of their status, the Hohenstaufen family members were referred to as princes, princesses, or princes in form.

"You played well, sir. I just wonder, where did you learn this piece of music?" Sarahma did not conceal the hostility in her eyes, but still wore a smile on her face.

This piece of music was her greatest secret, which was related to her true identity!

"I just happened to hear someone else play it, Your Highness," Yann paused, "I'm more curious about where you learned it, or rather, about your identity."