Section 1362: Performing for Money

A gentle breeze wafted by, thin mist swirling around the streets.

Accompanied by melodious music, a sense of tranquil comfort arose in the hearts of those passing through Manshi Magic Material Street.

Angel, like everyone else, quietly gazed at the man playing the saxophone by the fountain.

He was a young man dressed in a black tailcoat, his hair slightly long and curly, gently swaying to the rhythm of the music as he played.

The young man was immersed in his performance, seemingly blocking out all outside distractions, leaving only himself and his world of music.

The rhythm of the notes became increasingly free and unrestrained. It was as if the aura of the performer was itself an embodiment of carefree elegance.

"He must have been an outstanding musician before," Lyon murmured softly. Although he had no talent for playing music, as a noble with a title, his appreciation for music was actually no less than Angel's.

Lyon's lament went unanswered by Angel and Nausicaa.