Chapitre 417: A Mix

Before they knew it, class day already ended. With Devin now home at the mansion, he immediately slumped on the first floor lobby couch, his face on the pillow as he complained to his best friend Ivar, and his brother Levin.

"Going to university is like me attending kindergarten! Everything is so easy!"

"Of course," Ivar scoffed, "With you already learning them since we've been here for many years, how could you not find them easy?"

Ivar and Levin rolled their eyes at him complaining, still in Angeal's body. Devin then turned to his side, already looking at them through Angeal's blue eyes.

"Well, update me. What happened today?" Devin asked, the two already shaking their head to say that nothing out of the ordinary happened.

"As of now, we didn't have anything to talk about," Levin said, Devin sighing.