Surrounded by soft, light-colored walls, the morning sunlight streamed through the large windows and lit up the Conference Room. The shadows cast by the greenery seemed to dance like fairies.
At that moment, this normally quiet and steady room had become unusually lively!
In stark contrast to the atmosphere, Adams, who was standing by the floor-to-ceiling windows and talking with Lanchi, was slightly stunned.
He had not expected Lanchi to actually agree, much less agree so readily.
It was as if this bet were nothing more than a trivial matter.
Was this the confidence of the peerless genius raised by High Priest Loren?
He could even make decisions on the Dean's behalf.
Lanchi's tone had sounded nothing like a joke. It was even unquestionable.
Adams thought about it carefully. Lanchi had only just helped High Priest Loren kill the Saintess of Destruction under the command of his archrival, Destruction Bishop Ivanos, a few days ago. Lanchi indeed had the capital to act this way.
He believed that Lanchi would never break a promise he made in front of so many teachers and students.
And Lanchi would presumably make a substantial demand as well, because the promise Lanchi had made was no small matter.
But.
If there really was a chance to make that playboy Loren personally apologize to Juliana, Adams would definitely give it his all!
This was also the only thing he, as the strongest Third Year Student at the Yarolan Royal Academy, could do for Juliana Knight Commander.
His opponent, Lanchi, possessed a composure that no one his age should have. However, it was said that Lanchi had suffered defeats within Iketerite Academy—he had lost in a one-on-one fight to Cerveny, a Gold-rank challenger from the Knight Institute's third year.
Moreover, a senior student from the Sage Institute