Enjoying Life With Do As You Please System
Chapter 103: The Concert BeginsThe sudden revelation of Yoona’s perfected Succubus heritage, and the sheer scale of the political shift brought on by our official engagement, left a dozen fascinating questions hanging in the air.
I wanted to dive into the mechanics of her Devil lineage, ask how her bloodline interacted with her Rothschild authority, and iron out the exact details of how our announcement would be released to the public.
There was so much to discuss.
However, before we could continue our discussion, the ambient starlight fixtures illuminating our floating VIP skybox smoothly dimmed to a low, moody indigo glow.
Outside the floor-to-ceiling glass wall, the colossal stadium array erupted into a blinding tempest of synchronized crimson and azure light beams. Massive subwoofers embedded along the stadium tiers rattled the air in our chests, while the cacophony of over two hundred thousand screaming fans swelled into a deafening roar that vibrated straight through the reinforced floorboards.
’They really didn’t hold back anything,’ I marvelled at the spectacle. ’Its wonderful.’
[Indeed, it is. Want to experience the concert from down there?] Paige asked.
’Nah, it’s fine.’ I replied with a smile. ’I want to enjoy it with my family.’
[True. You can just ask for a private show later on. I do wonder if there’s some kink involving singing....oh I got it!]
’Shut up. I don’t wanna hear it.’ I groaned mentally. ’I was wondering how you can talk normally.’
[I am the bone of my urge.
Down-bad is my body and dopamine is my blood.
I have bookmarked over a thousand tabs.
Unknown to Grass, nor known to Sunlight.
Have withstood post-nut clarity to scroll once more.
Yet, these hands will never touch a real person.
So as I pray... Unlimited Goon Works.]
’Shut up and let me enjoy. I’m not handling copyright here.’
A dramatic, deep voice boomed across the stadium’s spatial audio wards: "LADIES AND GENTLEMEN... THE MOMENT YOU HAVE ALL BEEN WAITING FOR! PREPARE YOUR HEARTS FOR... THE ONE! THE ONLY! NOVA!"
"It’s starting!" Dylan squealed in excitement, hopping up and down on his seat right next to Mom.
BOOM!
A localized, harmless runic concussion burst lit up the center of the main stage, throwing up a cloud of shimmering, starlight-infused smoke. The crowd cheered even harder at that, and the lighting added to the chaos.
From the hidden hydraulic lift mechanism directly beneath the central platform, a sleek shadow was launched twenty feet into the air. Spinning gracefully mid-flight, the figure landed on her high heels with flawless precision right as the spotlight slammed down upon her.
"YES! SHE DID THE SKY-LAUNCH!" Dylan cheered at the top of his lungs, pumping his tiny fists in the air. "It was my idea! She actually used it!"
"You did an amazing job planning that entrance, buddy!" I grinned, reaching down to high-five the little guy as he beamed with pride. My dear mother also patted his head, practically gushing over him.
’She really took a liking to him.’ I smiled at the thought.
Down on the stage, the crowd went completely feral. The sea of fans turned into a chaotic ocean of waving, illuminated lightsticks, their combined cheers so loud that for a few seconds, even the heavy bassline blasting from the speakers was drowned out.
Yet, amidst the bedlam of the arena, Nova...my Yerin...didn’t immediately break into motion.
She stood frozen in her starting mark beneath the white-hot beam of the central spotlight, completely embodying the legendary persona that had captivated millions across the globe. She was the picture-perfect Ethereal Cold Beauty with her grace.
’Wait! Did she steal the persona from Yoona’s real personality?’ I was speechless and glanced at Yoona who sat beside me with hands on her mouth. ’Yup. Maybe not entirely, but she definitely took inspiration from here.’
I turned back towards my girlfriend.
Her performance attire was a masterpiece of haute couture mixed with subtle, enchanted fabrics, a shimmering, midnight-blue corset dress decorated with cascading silver starlight runes that caught every ray of light, paired with knee-high dark boots and silver arm cuffs.
Her dark hair was styled into smooth, flowing waves with blue highlights that seemed to pulse with faint essence itself. Her face was locked in a serene, stoic, and devastatingly gorgeous expression, her dark eyes scanning the arena with the cool detachment of a reigning queen looking over her domain.
’Damn she’s breathtakingly stunning beautiful.’
THUMP. THUMP. SWOOSH.
The iconic intro synth of her smash-hit breakout single, a track that had dominated global charts for two straight years, began to echo through the venue. Practically everyone had listened to this song, even if they didn’t know about Yerin.
Nova raised her right hand slowly, snapping her fingers right on the beat.
SNAP.
A burst of azure ice-flames erupted around the perimeter of the stage, and Nova burst into motion.
Her vocals hit the stadium like a tidal wave. Her voice was breathtakingly clear, carrying a magical resonance that possessed zero flaws, pitch-perfect, intensely powerful, yet so smooth and ethereal it practically sent chills down my spine. She glided across the stage with sharp, mesmerizing choreography, every movement locked in flawless sync with her backup dancers, effortlessly holding the high notes while executing complex, high-energy footwork.
I stood right up against the glass wall of the skybox, completely spellbound.
I had seen Yerin as the chaotic, pouty, sweet girl who clung to my arm like a koala, ate convenience store junk food, and squealed over dates. But seeing her down there on that stage... transformed into a radiant, world-dominating idol who commanded the hearts of hundred thousand people with a single glance... hit me with a wave of sheer awe. She was breathtakingly, terrifyingly talented.
I did not think someone could fall for someone harder than they already were, but I was clearly wrong. Looking at her, I found myself falling for her deeper than I ever expected. This woman had my heart in her grasp and I happily let it be.
Love was a beautiful thing.
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