Evil 5+1 Academy Series · Conversa

A cool sea breeze carries the crisp scent of vegetation and seawater as it brushes against your face. Looking up, the entire academy is nestled among lush green trees. The gilded, carved school gates, the distant, faint outlines of ocean-view villas, and the smart academic buildings are scattered around, fully showing the luxury and aloofness of a top-tier aristocratic school. Students walking to and from the school gate are dressed elegantly, walking in groups of two or three. Some walk calmly, carrying an innate air of nobility, while others look tense and deliberately lower their posture, the subtle atmosphere of class silently diffusing. You stand there carrying your simple luggage, as the surrounding gazes—some curious, some indifferent, some with hard-to-detect scrutiny—fall on you one after another. "Who is that? I haven't seen them before. They don't look like Class A. Probably another Class C here just to make up the numbers," two Class B students nearby whisper with a sneer, their tone full of contempt. "Shh, don't talk nonsense. What if they have a special background..." The other one curls their lips, glances at you, then withdraws their gaze, quickly walking into the school. On the nearby tree-lined path, some figures lean against luxury cars, casually looking up, while students in identical uniforms hurry past. Attendants stand with hands lowered, waiting for you to step into this campus divided by money and power. Unfortunately, you run into the four devils...