Don't confiscate my citizenship

The lights on the ancient cloister are dim, and time seems to have been frozen at this moment.

The demons of the Legion, who were looking around blankly, instantly turned into panic.

The voices of chaotic arguments kept coming from the ranks of the Demon Corps.

In the end, all eyes were focused on the poet of great love.

She was like the spotlight, becoming the only protagonist.

You actually tricked our commander and the vampire envoy!

The demons guarding the outside from the Demon World Inspectorate's Guard Corps finally became convinced of the true situation and shouted angrily at the poet of great love and the vice principal in disbelief.

However.

The poet of great love just stood up from the ground calmly and restored his previous slim and elegant posture.

You all saw it before, right? I persuaded the vampire envoy to stop him.

Everything I said is true, but he doesn't believe it, right?

Why, you are being unreasonable and want to bully a little girl like me?

She raised her chin slightly and questioned all the demons guarding the Corps with her sweet and provocative voice.

...!!

The demon headed by the guard corps clenched his teeth, his heart was in a mess, and he couldn't respond to her words for a long time.

They had indeed heard the principal give kind words to the vampire envoy several times before in the corridor leading to the second floor!

You guys, if you dare to set a trap in the academy, do you know what the consequences will be?

Immediately, another adjutant stared at the poet with a stern look, as if he had found a reason and wanted to use force to arrest the principal.

Trap? What did you say? I don't understand.

The beloved poet narrowed his left eye slightly, chuckled and shook his head.

Before she could explain anything, the vice-principal behind her took a step forward, exuding terrifying magic waves and driving away the rude inspection team:

The performance in the Demon King's Gift Theater has always been projected to the nobles through the magic eyes! They can all testify that this is a normal performance, and it is definitely not a trap set by us! It's just That vampire messenger wants to force his way in!

The vice principal's voice was like muffled thunder, echoing in this dim corridor.

!!

The guard regiment, which was originally prepared to become tense, gradually took a few steps back.

The school's explanation was flawless.

The more they talked, the more the military found that it was unreasonable!

Moreover, even if they wanted to go in and rescue the vampire envoys and superiors, no one would dare to break into this huge door that would lead to no return!

Strictly seal the entrance! We can never let this tragedy happen again!

The poet's expression became a bit more heroic, and he ordered righteously.

clear.

The vice president took the lead and a group of senior professors guarded the theater door in the corridor.

you?!

Even though the escort regiment knew that the behavior of these bastard teachers was clearly to eliminate the possibility of any vampire messengers and superiors being rescued.

But this shameless principal seems to have occupied the commanding heights of justice and blocked their space for rebuttal!

that's all.

The differences were clear, and the demons on both sides remained in a stalemate in the corridor for a long time.

The demon of the Corps slowly calmed down and thought, and gradually discovered a terrible fact in his heart——

Obviously, the Supervisory Office and the Education Department had already taken early action against the college and transferred the most powerful principal.

But not only did an acting principal appear in the school, he also easily toyed with the vampire envoy and the Inspectorate.

Everything seems like a perfect accident, but at the same time, there is a sense of inevitability that is about to come out!

It seemed like there was a big hand controlling everything behind the scenes.

There are probably experts behind the school to help!

If he continues to fight against the school, none of the inspectors' troops present may be able to escape, or even die without any evidence to prove it.

But they dare not go back in disgrace no matter what. If they cannot safely escort the vampire envoy back, they will die if they go back!

then.

The corps demons in the Inspectorate looked like they were undergoing torture.

Feeling like sitting on pins and needles.

We can only stand in a stalemate at the entrance of Corridor No. 24, unable to advance or retreat.

Seeing their tortured appearance, the great poet also smiled with satisfaction, as if he had had a full meal.

Vice Principal, the task of sealing Corridor 24 will be left to you.

The poet of great love flipped up his silky gray hair and turned around to leave without any worries.

She has done so much hard work, and now it's time to relax.

do not worry.

The vice-principal bowed to the back of the beloved poet and said with gratitude.

He knew that thanking this noble devil lady could also be conveyed to that adult.

…

On the intricate corridors with different styles.

Although there are teachers on patrol, as long as they see the demon with gray hair and red dress passing by, they will nod respectfully to her.

The poet of great love looked at the map in his hand, and when he was about to walk to the next corridor, Hyperion finally emerged from the invisible state beside her.

It was Hyperion who had stayed in the Demon King's Gift Theater to act as a bait to attract the vampire envoys.

She already has some resistance to musical magic, and after taking precautions in advance, she can safely escape the control of the theater.

After confirming that the vampire envoy could not move, she slipped out without anyone noticing.

Don't worry Lan Qi. I've confirmed that the vampire envoy and other officers from the Inspectorate have joined the chorus.

Hyperion said with a sigh.

During this trip to Demon Academy, in just twelve hours, all the merit she had accumulated over the past ten years had probably been deducted.

Hyperion knew that she could contact Lan Qi who was working hard in the principal's office through the Great Love Poet.

That guy has completely regarded himself as the principal.

...

The poet of great love nodded and communicated with Lan Qi.

He said thank you for your hard work and asked Huberian to take me to play.

The poet of great love quickly said to Hyperion with a smile.

For the great poets, apart from Lanci, the one they are most familiar with is Hyperion, whom they have met several times.

And for some unknown reason, she always felt that Hyperion had an aura of intimacy with her.

It's like there is a weak blood relationship between them.

Play wherever you want.

Hyperion opened her palms to the Great Love Poet, and there were 10-credit coins lying on her palms.

Hyperion felt like she was gradually turning into a nanny.

The last task Lan Qi gave her was to accompany the poet to the functional area to reward the poet on his behalf.

It's called playing with the poet of great love, but in reality it's asking Hyperion to keep an eye on the demon that is too uncontrollable, ability.

Haha, watch me spend all his mana and have fun!

The poet of great love happily danced ballet on the spot.

Lan Qi promised her that after helping him handle this matter, she would enjoy a period of freedom like the wind.

And Lanci also fulfilled his promise.

But it must be that Lan Qi didn't dare to let her out in the real world, so he took advantage of the cleared shadow world to let her have some fun.

Where do you want to go?

Hyperion asked as she moved closer and looked at the map in the hand of the Great Love Poet.

She knew that an epic summon like the Great Love Poet would have a unique consciousness and personality.

But I don’t know what penetrating things a pure devil with a bad personality like the Great Love Poet likes the most.

Let's go to the Demon King's Gift Restaurant to buy some food first, and then I want to go to the Demon World Plant Cultivation Garden.

The beloved poet walked happily and couldn't wait to walk in front.

Hyperion tilted her head in confusion.

Could it be that this gray-haired succubus's favorite thing is flowers and plants?