The tall portrait paintings on both sides of the corridor and mirrors reflected each other, and luxurious Obsidian was embedded between them, with winding golden patterns faintly visible in the dim light, like hidden creatures from the Demon World.
"Tamisha, let's go to the Principal's Office first, you can order your meal there, and by the time we arrive at the Demon King's Restaurant, it might be ready."
When the dim candlelight occasionally swept over, the golden patterns shook as if startled, twinkling with a bewitching color in the darkness.
The patterns of plants from the Demon World woven into the carpet also came to life under the faint light, constantly changing shapes, silently swallowing all footstep sounds.
"Order anything?"
"Yes."
The conversation of two from the Demon Race echoed in the corridors of Purgatory Corridor Academy at night.
Lanci had stayed in the Central Energy Room longer than anticipated before departure.