Then Let the Person Come See Me

Sylvia's overly certain words took Fang Li somewhat by surprise.

After all, this peerless songstress had always been an exceptionally open-minded person. She was generous and forthright, able to face anyone in the most candid manner, and had never openly said that she disliked anyone.

Take Leof Black Academy, for example. Most girls would dislike a place like that, but Sylvia did not.

Or take Lusalka. They had always been at odds with Sylvia, yet Sylvia had never hated them. On the contrary, she found those foolish girls rather adorable.

Even Valtan and Execution Blade, who had once stolen her teacher's body and become her enemies, had only earned Sylvia's hostility, never her disgust.

If there was something Sylvia hated most, it was probably this distorted state of the world, warped by the Integrated Enterprise Conglomerate's profit-first ideology.

So, this was likely the first time Fang Li had seen her directly express such dislike toward a specific person.

Still, when he thought about it carefully, it was not hard to understand.

"For someone as upright as you, a pure villain like the King of Wickedness really is someone you can never coexist with, isn't he?"

After all, Sylvia had always hated scoundrels who toyed with others in the palm of their hands.

That was why Sylvia could so frankly say that she disliked him.

"I've dealt with the King of Wickedness before," Sylvia said. "The Student Council Presidents of the six academies gather once a month for regular meetings. On the surface, it is a place where the six academies pool their wisdom to maintain friendly relations, promote one another's development, and ensure the Star Wars Festivals proceed smoothly. In reality, it is a stage for probing each other's secrets and playing political power games. It is called the Six