The mega screen in Jella Memorial Square flickered restlessly in the dead of night, sometimes shining brightly and sometimes dimming, like a lonely lighthouse silently pointing the way through the darkness.
On the Stone Steps directly facing the Open-Air Mega Screen.
Talia wore a comfortable white dress. Fresh and natural, she seemed like a splash of color in the deep night as she quietly walked to the edge of the square.
The view here was wide open, allowing her to see the entire mega screen clearly.
She gently lifted the skirt behind her and sat down on the steps, whose surface was covered in the textures of Stone Steps, gazing toward the Open-Air Mega Screen.
Then, she gradually furrowed her brows.
--On the screen.
There was a classical and solemn Conference Room, with a towering Demon Realm mural covering the domed ceiling. Statues of spell formations glowed with purple light on the pitch-black stone walls, and every detail showed the status of the demons permitted to enter this Conference Room.
Lanchi sat in the principal seat at the very front. A teacup sat before him, and as he spoke, he occasionally tapped twice on the table.
The other seats seemed to be occupied by demons of considerable standing from Purgatory Corridor Academy.
Every one of them was dressed extraordinarily well, appearing even more splendid and dignified beneath the Conference Room's chandelier.
At that moment, they were all watching Lanchi attentively, occasionally answering his sharp questions. Their attitudes were respectful, and none dared contradict him.
By then, Lanchi was no longer wearing his School Uniform jacket. He had changed into a vintage suit, and the nameplate standing before him clearly displayed several characters from the Demon Realm--
Acting Principal.
In the square of Iketerite Academy, Talia frowned deeply, then rubbed