one could fall directly into the allure and amplified emotions of the Great Love Poet, becoming a puppet under her control.Many students on the plaza had been looking forward to seeing Lynch's shadow...Chapter 75: The Correct Usage of a Great Love Poet's Poem

The Demon World, a land of torment. {write here I hope readers remember our domain name}

After a whole night of flight and turbulence, the Demon Lord's Flying Dragon Patrol finally arrived at their destination—

Hell Corridor Academy.

It can be called the number one school in the demon world. At the same time, the purgatory where it is located also has the infamous Demon Realm Nine Prisons, which terrifies all demons.

After passing the inspection outside the academy, you will enter the restricted zone for invading monsters.

The Devil Army's flying dragons soared through the air before finally landing gracefully on a wide open field.

The officer demons jumped down from the flying dragon one by one. They checked their surroundings, confirming there was no danger, before a figure finally slowly descended the ladder from the flying dragon's platform.

His gait was composed, and his noble aura seemed to be the ruler of the night.

The road ahead stretched like a bridge, paved with dark gray stones. It resembled a giant serpent guiding the way. Following it would lead straight to the entrance of the Purgatory Corridor Academy.

The starlight in the night sky intertwined with the unique crimson glow of hell, reflecting off each other and adding a touch of enchantment to this dark environment.

Led by a guards regiment officer, they marched forward along the avenue. The oppressive heat emanating from the Infernal Lands seemed to weigh down the air itself. In the distance, the colossal main gate of the academy creaked open slowly, as if offering a warm welcome to the arrival of the Blood Clan emissaries.

This blood clan messenger made no attempt to conceal his unique aura of power. His crimson eyes held a profound and mysterious authority called Truth, as he walked down the street with composure. His elegant aristocratic attire was dark and intricate, exuding a cold yet dignified air.

During the procession, the military officer accompanying the emissary of the blood clan, responsible for cooperating with him in this inspection, finally mustered the courage to confirm the attitude of the blood clan as they were about to meet with the school authorities.

He asked in a low voice:

Lord Sánchez, would you like us to take the initiative militarily first

Before they left, the upper echelons of the Guard Hall instructed them not to heed any obstructions from the school side, prioritizing the satisfaction of the blood race above all else.

Of course, the above commands are very flexible, whether or not to execute them depends on the attitude of this blood clan messenger.

"No need for that, but if I were to find humans and their school tries to cover it up or deny any wrongdoing, you'll just have to do what you have to do."

Baron Sánchez, the Blood Clan emissary, replied simply.

"Understood."

The officers behind him understood Sánchez's meaning and responded with certainty.

Sanchez chuckled and nodded.

Although the attitude of the demon race is now one of avoidance towards the blood clan.

But if they are too overwhelming against the demon clan, it would make the blood clan appear unreasonable. Perhaps it would give the demon clan an opportunity to retaliate.

As long as we find the humans hiding in the school, the evidence is here, and the Demon Clan will have nothing to say.

At that time, if the school administration dares to resist again, they will be making a grave mistake. Their blood clan has plenty of ways to pressure the Demon King and obtain even more benefits through this.

And Baron Sanchez was so confident because, no matter the Demon Bureau of Investigations, the Ministry of Education, or even Hellfire Academy, none of the demons knew how precisely his power could pinpoint humans.

Even if he is only at the fifth rank.

But he possessed a unique innate ability—

【Blood True Eye】, it can ignore all disguises and see the most essential soul state of all targets.

Once within Sanchez's perception range, neither magical nor physical disguises hold any meaning.

Even though the Empire's modification surgery can allow humans to perfectly impersonate demons, souls will not change. Demons and humans, as different species, have fundamentally distinct natures from their very creation.

In front of Sánchez.

Anyone who harbors any illusions or attempts to deceive him with pretenses.

Anything would only appear incredibly foolish, even to high-ranking academy officials, perhaps even the headmaster himself, he couldn't be deceived.

……

Baron Sanchez, the emissary of the Blood Clan, and his accompanying officers walked across the bridge for a while.

At the end of the stone path, they saw the delegation from the Devil's Academy waiting for them.

A delegation composed of the top leaders of the academy is here to welcome this distinguished guest.

The higher-ups of the academy stood solemnly and formally, yet in their eyes, one could see that they were not particularly enthusiastic about the ceremony.

Although these were some superficial and somewhat reluctant courtesies, they finally managed to complete the surface level formalities.

A blood clan envoy was small, but behind him stood the ruler of the entire Southern Continent. Even the demon race didn't dare to oppose that group of blood clans who were born with terrifying powers and immortality.

"Greetings, Lord Sanchez, the emissary of the blood clan. Welcome to the Inferno Corridor Academy."

The demon academy's acting headmaster, a blood fiend welcoming the emissary of the Blood Race, gazed at the approaching emissary with a smile. His posture was graceful, and he bowed slightly. Behind him stood the vice-headmaster and a number of high-ranking officials from the academy.

Baron Sánchez's crimson eyes glinted, as if alive, fixated on the Headmaster of the academy. They seemed to pierce through his surface, seeking his very soul and essence. His gaze lingered upon the other high-ranking members of the academy, subjecting them to his scrutiny.

Even though it's highly unlikely for a human to infiltrate the ranks of the Devil Academy teachers, let alone reach high positions, it's still absolutely necessary to check just in case.

Soon, his pupils returned to normal.

As a result, there was no problem.

All the teachers at this demonic academy are fine.

Although the principal is extremely weak.

But there is no doubt, she was a genuine high-ranking demon, noble and mysterious.

Lord Sánchez is doubting whether I am a human in disguise

The acting headmaster, in a crimson gown, raised a hand to stroke her silver hair. She looked at the emissary of the blood race with a knowing smile and said,

The female demon who had asked him a question moments ago, the emissary of the Blood Clan, Baron Sanchez, blinked in surprise.

Just hearing her soft voice made him feel a little flutter in his chest. It was as if this gray-haired devil, with eyes so bright and kind, was the embodiment of charm and beauty.

Immediately, Sanchez hurriedly retracted his vampire powers and stopped staring at her.

"No, my lord must be a distinguished noble family of the Demon Realm, a revered high-ranking demon."

Lord Sánchez bowed slightly and said.

"For work, I must be cautious. If I offend anyone, please forgive me."

"......"

The gray-haired demon chuckled silently, his eyes like a shimmering lake. A subtle shift played across her lips, slowly bringing forth a hint of cunning delight.

She is not Lanchi.

...but instead, is the poet of great love whose heart is in sync with Ranch’s intentions, who is singing a duet with him in the principal's office and comes out to greet the emissary from the blood clan!

(The End)

【】ar the weight of time.In the center of the room, a man was bound to an iron chair. His body leaned forward, his head slightly bowed, eyes tightly closed, his cheeks pale. His hands and feet were secur...