Chapter 1302.2
Though word had already spread, those who saw Evangeline’s dragon painting in real-time during the livestream were affected the most.
The ones who came across it later through clips or other formats were, at least, somewhat better off.
“Pfft.” Davey couldn’t help but laugh. Sitting in his seat, he suddenly burst into chuckles, completely out of place for the situation.
It was funny how a single painting caused widespread enchantment among humans.
He’d seen all kinds of degenerates—people obsessed with vehicles, horses, and worse—but he had never imagined someone genuinely getting butterflies over a dragon.
As a result, the internet had been flooded with users screaming that Evangeline had unleashed a new kind of poison.
Countless gazes then turned toward Davey.
Nervous stares. Bewildered faces. There were a few who looked at him with absurdity, trying to figure out what the hell was wrong with him.
“Prince Davey. No, Grand Duke now. Grand Duke Davey, why are you laughing?” Emperor Contas, who had just been locked in a heated debate with Arita, the demon representative, crossed his arms and asked with visible irritation.
‘He truly is a young blood with nerves of steel.’
“It’s nothing. Just remembered something funny,” Davey replied with a dismissive wave while covering his mouth slightly.
Seeing him, Arita’s expression hardened. It seemed she was asking him with her eyes why she was the one taking the hit while he, the Demon King himself, just sat back and watched the fiasco.