In the soft and light-colored walls, the morning sun illuminates the conference room through the large windows, the light and shadow on the plants seem like fairies starting a dance.
At this moment, this room, which is usually quiet and calm, has become unusually lively!
Contrary to the overall atmosphere, Adams, who was talking to Lanci by the floor-to-ceiling window, was slightly taken aback.
He did not expect Lanci to agree so readily.
As if such a bet was no big deal.
Was this the confidence of a world-shocking genius cultivated by High Priest Loren?
He could even make decisions about the Dean's affairs.
Lanci's tone didn't sound like joking at all, even unquestionable.
Adams thought carefully. Lanci, who had just helped High Priest Loren to defeat the Bishop of Destruction Ivanos's Goddess of Destruction, Adelis, a few days ago, indeed has this capital.
He believed that Lanci would not violate the promises made in front of so many teachers and students.