The sky was gradually getting darker.
The crowd finally lined up to enter again.
The circus performance venue was a Roman-era amphitheater, later renovated by the self-proclaimed "Romans" of the Apennine Wolf Tribe, quite fittingly.
Because the origins of circus performances are from the Roman era's competitive games.
Clowns on stilts, performing various simple tricks, guided the guests in an orderly entry.
The clowns here have been completely distinguished from the court jesters or buffoons of the Middle Ages, adopting a look with exaggerated red lips and a pale makeup.
"Beautiful gentlemen and ladies, guess which hand the coin is in."
A clown extended his palm, showing an exaggerated smile.
Losa frowned and said, "Not in your hand, it's beneath your collar."
The clown's smile froze, muttering a curse under his breath, he sheepishly said, "Wish you and your partner an enjoyable evening."
Then continued to greet the next visitor.
