Chapter 69: How Could Lanci Have Any Bad Intentions?_1

Confusion spread like tendrils throughout the art classroom, causing the formerly echo-prone space to fall hush.

All eyes turned to a single target—Lanci.

As though yearning to find an explanation within his innocent expression.

However,

His face was like a puzzle harder to decipher than the painting in the professor's hands, its mysteries lost to all.

Four times he had answered instantly, each time striking the correct option like a lightning bolt.

Such a streak could hardly be chalked up to coincidence; no demon had room for doubt that Lanci was relying solely on luck.

Though they could not comprehend what strange magic this Radiant Demon had used to analyze the answers so accurately and quickly...

"..."

The Eagle-eyed Demon sat there, his thoughts entangled by Lanci's suggestive words, his gaze raging with frustration and conflict.

He knew full well it was only fitting for Lanci to take revenge.