"Apologies, I must excuse myself for a moment!"
The occurrence of a special situation immediately caught Ronald's attention.
Though reluctant in his heart, he quickly dismissed the two orc girls with a few words, then turned and headed back towards the judge's seat on the stage in the square.
As time went on, the crowd that had gathered for the festival became increasingly dense.
Ronald pushed forward among them, trying not to draw attention, but inevitably affected by the crowd. Throughout the process, his eyes remained fixed on the scene at the judge's seat.
During the day, the festival atmosphere was thick.
The orc spectators enjoying the festival on the square basked in the festive atmosphere, and the singers on stage earnestly showcased their vocal talents.
Except at the judge's seat.
An orc's face showed no trace of happiness whatsoever.
He was staring intently at Orel on the judge's seat, both remaining silent, creating a tense atmosphere.
