Fated to Be Loved by Villains

Let’s go back in time a little bit. Towards the time when I was trying to give a brief summary about my presentation.

Back when both Dean Walter and the Empress’ expressions simultaneously turned ugly the moment I said that I was going to tame the Devils.

“...Student Dowd.”

Dean Walter called out to me while tilting his head.

“What in the world are you talking about?”

Unlike usual, his voice lacked its eccentricities and he sounded slightly serious.

As if he genuinely failed to understand what I was talking about.

“...”

Ah…