Siya looked slightly stunned.

In her image, the other party should not be such a casual talent, right?

Although it is not as strict as everything is, if the family looks so messy as it seems now, the other party will more or less remind you.

It seems that it was because I wanted to save face for me for the first time.

I am worthy of being a senior!

The girl's pupils lit up, and a look of admiration looked at Bethibu, making the other party blinded.

“First meeting.”

The girl cleared her throat and said to him with a smile.

"I am Siya Hestia, please give me some advice."

The girl changed her previous impression of being a homegirl, put down her books and fruits, and performed a dignified aristocratic etiquette for Bethieb. It has to be said that this is like being specially trained, and it is impeccable no matter how you look at it.

Regarding this...

Beizeb was also a little more serious.

"First meeting Miss Hestia."

This seriousness and solemnity are just relative. His current performance is more or less inferior to the girl in front of him.

But I don’t know if it was because I was too happy, and Siya didn’t notice this abnormal situation.

In this way, the two college directors who were indeed the first time they met in a sense, showed each other's inner friendship, which was considered to be acquaintance with each other.

"Come on, please come here and sit down."

Siya looked at Bethibu and spoke like this.

Originally, she wanted Bezebu to sit next to her, but after thinking about it, the other party may not know her at all now. Doing this would probably make Bezebu alert to her.

This is something she absolutely does not want to see.

Therefore, although she was excited about finally seeing her senior, she had to force herself to suppress her thoughts at this time.

Beizeb didn't have so many thoughts. For him, the first time he met, he was not hostile and a little friendly. Apart from that, he didn't see any problems.

"Since that's the case, I'm not polite."

Beizeb seemed to have returned to his original casualness and sat directly on the chair opposite without any pretentiousness.

Noah, who had originally brought Bezebu in, seemed to have been called out by Siya at this time.

In the huge hall, only Siya and Bethibu are left.

Of course, there was no special atmosphere. The two of them were just like their normal first meeting. Apart from the fact that there seemed to be some "smelling and similar" there seemed to be nothing else.

(I didn't expect this guy is a dead house like me.)

After a conversation, the girl's dignified and generous appearance suddenly revealed her flaws.

(Damn it, didn’t the senior criticize me every day and say I was too lazy? Why is he now becoming the same as me!)

Looking at the completely different image of the person in front of me and the one in my memory, Siya couldn't help but complain silently in her heart.

However, in addition to complaining, she was also a little happy.

Hehe, now you have become the same as me, so you will never continue to preach to me in the future, right?

I have to say that when two dead houses got together, the chat became much more harmonious.

After a simple chat, Bethibu immediately brought the topic to the main topic.

"Now, it's time to talk about it. Why did Miss Hestia call me here?"

When he heard this, Siya's expression froze slightly, and then he showed an unhappy expression.

"It's not because of this battle of the seven academies that my sister told me that when the battle of the academies was settled, we in Aroras seemed to have many 'uninvited guests'. She said that these uninvited guests were very good at hiding, and their aura was similar to the remains on the other side of the ruins."

“Relics are similar?”

Bethibu interrupted the other party a little.

"Can your sister be...Asmod Demon King..."

Hearing this, Siya's expression stuttered slightly, and then she made a wailing cry as if she was afraid that Besieb would misunderstand something.

"Wow...!!!"

As she said this, she rushed to Bethibu without caring about her image, and grabbed his collar and said loudly with a look of grief and anger.

"It's nothing wrong with being the Asmod Demon King! But we are not succubus! Not succubus!!!"

Such behavior is like fear of being misunderstood.

Seeing this, Bethibu couldn't help but rub his nose, and he felt a little amused and crying.

"Okay, okay, it's not a succubus, I haven't said you are succubus."

Subconsciously, he reached out and touched the girl's head, and his expression was filled with deep helplessness.

"Really... it's really not a succubus..."

As if he was worried that Beizeb would really misunderstand, Siya once again spoke up to remind him.

If the person you are facing is not the senior in her heart, she would not care about these things.

The old saying goes: The clear one is clear, the turbid one is turbid, and the 13th number is free in people's hearts.

No matter how others think of her, she will not care about it. After all, there are always fools who blindly follow the trend in the world. It is impossible for her to explain every time she sees one, right?

If that was true, she felt that she would be exhausted from eating dates.

But her senior is different. No matter how others think she doesn't care, but if she is misunderstood by her senior, she will really have no place to cry.

Beizeb couldn't help but feel shocked when he repeatedly reminded this guy.

If you think about it carefully, Asmod doesn’t have the capital to be a demon no matter how you look at it, right?

Although her breasts are larger than Alice in general, they only look like a loli. Even if they are legal loli, they are not a little worse than the real succubus.

Of course, such words cannot be said.

If he really said it, he felt that something he called "Shi" might suddenly be in owed money.

"Okay, I believe in you."

I don’t know what to say, so Bethibu can only use such words to try to calm the other party down.

"Hehe, I knew Fairel, you definitely wouldn't believe the rumors from the outside world."

"There's no way, who made those rumors so crazy... They're so crazy that they looked like they were made by someone who was black for the sake of blackness."

Beizeb complained helplessly.
Chapter completed!