have the guts to sit here so calmly and reprimand a group of high-ranking demons all by himself!He seems to really think he's a real ambassador.Once again, I seamlessly integrated into school life.How...Chapter 76: The Substitute Envoy of Ranchi

The stone steps leading up to the entrance of Purgatory Academy extend before us.

Baron Sanchez remembered what the detective bureau had said, that the original principal should have already been transferred.

This newly emerged demon, who now rules over the vice-principal and a host of senior professors, must be the temporary new principal.

It's amazing that so many high-ranking demons from the Demon Academy would be convinced by this person. I wonder who they are.

"May I ask how to address you Headmistress"

Lord Sánchez inquired.

"You can call me Lanfu."

The great love poet smiled brightly and replied.

This was a name that Lan Chi came up with on the spur of the moment.

But she doesn't dislike it herself either.

The poet's voice was like sweet red wine, with an ineffable sense of provocation yet full of temptation. It seemed to melt the minds of all present, even the demon guard corps gradually lost their focus, their eyes drawn involuntarily to her.

"Miss Lanfu, could you please tone down your voice a bit It's getting too dangerous."

The Blood Clan emissary Sanchez shook his head and said.

Although he could feel that this acting principal's rank was low.

But Sánchez dared not underestimate her.

This female demon possesses terrifyingly powerful sound magic talents. Just the enchanting melodies she can conjure at will are beyond a simple first-tier classification.

The great poet smiled gently, covering his mouth with his fingertips, then glanced back at the vice principal.

The vice principal nodded, naturally understanding her meaning.

"Lord Sanchez, to facilitate your inspection, we have instructed all students to gather in the teaching area and remain there until your inspection is complete. Furthermore, a large number of teachers will begin patrolling the hallways. Any student found leaving their classrooms will be dealt with severely."

The headmaster stepped forward, solemnly addressing the vampire emissary, Baron Sanchez.

"That's good."

Lord Sanchez showed no change in expression, but he was surprised that the school had been so cooperative with his work.

"Thank you, Principal, for your cooperation. Next, I will have the officials from the Department of Supervision take over the patrol duty from your teachers. Do you have any objections"

Baron Sánchez asked.

Preventing students from sneaking out of the classroom is naturally something that the disciplinary board should handle. It's impossible to give schools a chance to get away with things just because they are sincere.

Of course.

The great poet nodded gracefully.

……

The other side at this time.

A spacious office on the top floor of the school, with uniquely high ceilings that exuded a sense of history. Pendants hung from the ceiling, casting a soft light onto the dark brown wooden floors.

Facing the marble fireplace, sat a comfortable armchair and a broad writing desk. On the desk lay a spellbook, its cover worn by time, its edges curled slightly.

This is a book given to him by a magic academy teacher, which records the magic for "dealing with magical beast fur".

Lance was in the principal's office, lounging leisurely on this deep leather armchair.

The other demon students brought along remained obediently on the other side of the principal's office, under the watchful gaze of a group of fifth-grade demon teachers, not daring to make a sound.

"Great love poet, now it's up to you."

Lan Qi closed her eyes and meditated, communicating with the great love poet through her heart.

"You're really making me do your bidding, aren't you But don't worry, I'll take care of it."

The great poet's joyful thoughts echoed back to Lance's mind.

Although it would be absolutely impossible for Lance to ask her to do chores like laundry and cooking, if it was a task as agreeable as this one, she'd be even more enthusiastic about it than him.

"I hope you can bring Mr. Blood Clan Messenger a pleasant healing journey."

Lan Chi wished them well in his heart.

Then, he left the great poet in peace.

If you talk to her too much, she'll get annoyed.

For this kind of specialized collaboration, after briefing the renowned poet, we just need to wait for her extraordinary performance.

The great love poet is a pure breed demon, and she would be the perfect stand-in for me. I wouldn't worry about the blood race messengers noticing her true identity.

Initially, when crafting the card, Talia took advantage of Lance's inattentiveness and mixed a small amount of blood into it to break the seal on "Psalm of Lament."

Taliya thought Ranchi was unaware, but Ranchi actually knew—the [Compassionate Psalm] contained an extremely complex demon sealing spell.

This ancient relic was as though it had been left behind by a powerful demon lord, destined to find its way to Talia through the passage of time and the guidance of fate. Only Talia could unlock it.

This led to the ultimate acquisition of Talia's blood by the Great Poet of Love, who, like Talia, possessed an unparalleled noble demon lineage.

Even the Vice Principal was surprised at that moment when he saw Da Ai Poet, wondering how Ranchi could form a summoning contract with a demon of this level.

But I suppose it's not strange for a special envoy, even the vice principal.

Lanche rose to his feet and flipped through the school documents, making occasional notes on them.

After a while, as if remembering something, he raised his head and looked towards the spacious principal's office lobby.

"Students, just a little longer, and you can go back to school."

Rance looked at the group of students standing restlessly, as if they were undergoing military training, and said gently.

He was very sure that the other four challengers were among these students, though he didn't know which four.

Because he had previously led a group of teachers to inspect each classroom one by one, his exploration level was also increasing rapidly.

And if you entered a certain classroom, and at the moment you stepped inside, the exploration degree on the Shadow World information panel did not change.

Then there are only two possibilities——

Either this classroom has already been challenged.

Either this classroom has already been entered by a challenger and the challenge is underway!

So all we have to do is gather all the students from these kinds of classrooms in the principal's office. Then the Blood Clan emissaries won't be able to find the human challengers disguised as demons in ordinary classrooms.

However, no students in the principal's office dared to respond to Lance.

These students were visiting the principal's office for the first time, and they were getting up close and personal with the school principal.

"Relax, relax. If this happens again, I won't let you be so bored in the principal's office."

Lance mainly thinks we should consider the emotions of the other four challenges.

As he spoke, he also glanced at the teacher who was waiting nearby.

"What do you think about building a swimming pool in the principal's office This place is so spacious, and it's just wasting space. Why not renovate it We could even have swimming pool parties for students afterwards."

The devilish teacher beside him stood like a flunky, sweating on his brow, unsure whether the principal was serious or joking, daring not to reply.

Even if he didn't complain about anything else, wouldn't a crazy student be insane to dare to swim in the principal's office!

Lanche immediately smiled wryly and continued to review the documents before him.

On the Shadow World Information Interface, the exploration degree has already become 【Mission Objective 1: Academy Exploration Degree Exceeds 60%, Current Progress 1200%】 due to his campus-wide inspection.

Among them, over a thousand were collected during his visits as principal.

Lanche couldn't help but feel satisfied. The ratings and awards in this shadow world should be quite good.

(The End)

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