Magnus is here

Dante finally noticed the light bulb -Ryett. "Little Brat, stop laughing!" He was irritated.

Ryett, however, wouldn't pass the chance to agitate his rival.

Shouting and fighting wouldn't do him good, Dante gritted his teeth before complaining at Arianne in a soft tone, "Why didn't you tell me? Look, someone is laughing at me." 

"They can laugh all they want. It doesn't matter if you're covered in dirt. You're always handsome in my eyes." Arianne consoled him unabashedly.

Dante's eyes shimmered in delight. He cast Ryett a taunting look. Boy, you still need to eat more rice. 

The sound of laughter died down. Ryett's smile became crooked. Now, it was Dante's turn to laugh.

Ryett wanted to punch the smirk off Dante's face, but the sounds of screeching rushed to his ears. He wanted to pull his female to safety, but Dante beat him to it.

A part of the ceiling crumbled down.