75.Chapter 75 The Proper Usage of the Great Love Poet
Chapter 75 – The Correct Usage of the Great Love Poet
Devil Realm, Land of Purgatory.
After a whole night of flying and bumps, the Inspector’s Office Escort Corps that drove the flying dragons of the Demon Realm finally arrived at their destination at midnight – the
Purgatory Cloister Academy.
It could be called one of the most famous schools in the Demon Realm, and at the same time, the Purgatory Land where it was located also had the Demon Realm’s Nine Prisons, which made all the Demon Race terrified.
After passing through the outer perimeter of the academy’s inspection, further on was the area where alien magical beasts were forbidden to travel.
The flying dragons of the Demon Corps circled in the air and finally landed steadily on an open area.
The officers and demons jumped down from the flying dragon one after another, and after they checked their surroundings and confirmed that there was no danger, a figure finally walked down slowly from the ladder built by the flying dragon.
His gait was calm, and that noble aura seemed as if he was the lord of the late night.
The avenue in front of him stretched across the front like a bridge, paved with dark gray stone tiles like a python leading the way, and walking along it could lead straight to the entrance of the Purgatory Cloister Academy.
The starlight in the night sky intertwined with the unique red light of Purgatory, mirroring each other, adding a touch of psychedelia to this dark environment.
Led by the officer of the escort corps, they walked forward along the avenue, and along the way, the scorching heat coming from the land of Purgatory seemed to make the air extraordinarily heavy, while looking from afar, the huge main gate of the academy finally opened slowly, as if it was warmly welcoming the arrival of the Blood Clan’s emissaries.
This blood messenger did not hide his distinctive magical fluctuations, his scarlet eyes as if they contained a kind of truth, deep and mysterious power, walking calmly on the avenue, his elegant nobleman’s dress was dark and exquisite, his temperament was cold and dignified.
In the process of walking forward, the officer who followed the blood messenger and was in charge of cooperating with the blood inspector, seeing that he was about to meet with the school administration, finally wanted to boldly confirm the attitude of the blood race first.
He lowered his voice and asked:
“Baron Sanchez, may I ask if we need to take the initiative of force first?”
Before they set off, the upper echelons of the Guard Office had instructed them not to take into account the obstacles of the school authorities, and to prioritize the satisfaction of the Blood Race.
Of course, the instructions from above were very flexible, and whether or not they needed to be carried out would depend on the attitude of this Blood Clan emissary.
“It’s not necessary, but if I find out the human, and their school authorities want to be perfunctory or refuse to admit their guilt, you guys should just do what you want.”
The blood race messenger Baron Sanchez simply replied.
“Understood.”
The officer behind him understood what Sanchez meant and responded with conviction.
Sanchez smiled softly and nodded.
Although the attitude of the Demon Race was to avoid the Blood Race nowadays.
However, if they were too forceful towards the Demon Race, it would in turn appear that they, the Blood Race side, had lost their reasoning, and might give the Demon Race a chance to backpedal.
As long as they find out the humans hiding in the school and the evidence is here, the Demon Race will have nothing to say.
At that time, if the school still dares to resist, then it will be a mistake, they have plenty of ways to use this to pressure the demon king in exchange for more benefits.
The reason why Baron Sanchez was so confident was because, no matter whether it was the Demon World Inspector’s Office, the Department of Education, or the Purgatory Academy, no demon knew just how accurately his powers could capture humans.
Even if he himself was only of the fifth rank.
But he possessed a unique innate power–
[True Pupil of Blood], able to ignore all disguises and see the most essential soul state of all targets.
As long as they entered Sanchez’s perception range, both magical and physical disguises were meaningless.
Even though the empire’s transformation surgery had been able to turn humans into demons under false pretenses, the soul would not change, and demons and humans as different species had been intrinsically different since their birth.
In front of Sanchez. Any disguise that harbors a fluke and tries to deceive him.
It would only look foolish, not even the academy’s top brass or even the principal could fool him.
……
Baron Sanchez, the Blood Messenger, and the officers accompanying him walked forward on the bridge for a while.
At the end of the stone and brick avenue, they saw the waiting delegation from the Demon Academy.
The delegation, consisting of all the Academy’s top brass, was here to greet the honored visitor.
The academy’s executives stood together in a serious and dignified manner, however, in their eyes, one could tell that they weren’t too enthusiastic about this ceremony.
Even though this was some ritual that seemed superficial and a bit unwilling, at last they managed to complete the surface.
A blood messenger was small, but behind him was the blood race that dominated the entire southern continent, and even the Demon Race was unwilling to make enemies with that group of blood races that were born with terrifying powers and possessed the body of immortality.
“Lord Messenger of the Blood Clan, Baron Sanchez, welcome to the Purgatory Cloister Academy.”
The acting principal of the Demon Academy who greeted the Blood Clan’s emissary looked at the approaching Blood Clan’s emissary with a smile on his face, his posture was elegant and he slightly owed a bow, behind him stood the vice principal, as well as a group of academy executives.
Baron Sanchez’s scarlet pupils flickered as if they were given life, landing on the academy principal locking him in place as if he wanted to see through the surface to his soul and origin, his gaze similarly enveloped the other academy executives, granting them scrutiny.
Even though it was unlikely that any human would be able to penetrate within the Demon Academy’s faculty or even blend into the higher echelons, it was still necessary to check out out of absolute caution after all.
Soon, his pupils returned to normal.
The result was that there was no problem.
There was no problem with any of the teachers of this group of Demon Academy.
Although the principal was very, very weak.
However, there was no doubt that she was a genuine superior demon, noble and mysterious.
“Is Baron Sanchez-sama suspecting that I was impersonated by a human?”
The Acting Headmistress, dressed in a crimson dress, raised her hand and stroked her long gray hair, and asked the Blood Messenger meaningfully.
The Blood Messenger, Baron Sanchez, froze slightly for a moment in front of the female Demon who was asking questions to him.
Just hearing her soft voice made him feel a little bit mesmerized, as if the bright-eyed gray-haired demon in front of him was the embodiment of charm and beauty.
Immediately afterward, Sanchez hastily collected his blood powers and stopped staring at her.
“Not really, Your Excellency must be a famous and honorable superior demon race in the demon world.”
Baron Sanchez slightly saluted and said.
“One must be cautious for the sake of one’s work, so please forgive me if I have offended you.”
“……”
The gray-haired demon smiled without saying a word, her eyes were like the surface of a turquoise lake, and the corners of her mouth shifted slightly, gradually bringing up a hint of a sly sense of smugness.
She was not Ranch.
Rather, she was the Great Love Poet who shared Ranch’s heart and was singing a duet with Ranch, who was sitting in the principal’s office, and who had stepped in to greet the messenger of the Blood Clan!
(End of chapter)