Bab 60: Chapter 51 The Great Love Poet is Very Happy_1

At this moment, the ticking of the clock in the classroom seemed to suddenly stop, all sounds disappeared, leaving only a low growl echoing in the air. The silence was oppressive, making the demonic examinee who was holding a pen and trembling nearly unable to breathe.

Meanwhile, Lanci gently launched the last magic card in his hand, flashing with an orange glow.

Suddenly, a soft and charming voice resonated in the room.

"At this moment, great love is upon us!"

A gray-haired demon appeared beside Lanci- her left hand clutching her chest and her right palm raised high, speaking with a sly smile.

The demon, dressed in a crimson-red gown, was as graceful as if she were dancing.

Not too far off to one side.

"Aaah!!!"

The Owl demon's mind was engulfed in flames, as if doused in a bucket of oil, his mind a complete blank, not even caring about the origin of the distinctive female demon voice.