Revenge of the Hideous Lady by Moonlight

"Neither do I. Don't judge when you can't even draw."

"Can someone who can't draw simply comment on Master Lacroix's artwork? That's pretty shameless."

"I think the master's painting is perfect. Why is that girl acting like she's very knowledgeable about art?" The crowd's criticisms were getting harsher and harsher.

However, happiness glowed inside May Conner when she heard them. 'You're dead this time, Xyla...'

"I might have known nothing about French paintings before. But how can you be so sure that I'm still the same after so many years?" Xyla Quest met her eyes apathetically.

"Do you think that French painting is something that can be learned overnight?" May jabbed, "Besides, learning it and mastering it are two different cases..."

"That's right. Are you even qualified to judge Master Lacroix? Paint yourself then if you're so good at it."

"Is Master Lacroix someone who can be simply attacked by a novice painter? Show us your paintings if you think you're better than Master Lacroix!"

you even know how to respect seniors? Stop acting like

getting indignant at

time, coldly scanning the crowds and May. "Do you guys want to be dragged out by my bodyguards? How do you know if Xyla

paint this picture with enough care and concentration..." Suddenly, a man's voice

then, everyone subconsciously looked

sight. He made his way through the crowd and walked up to Xyla directly. S~ᴇaʀᴄh the Find ɴøᴠel.nᴇt

recognized the old man

Master

as Wilmer had made his point, the babbling crowd shut

display it anyway because the mistakes weren't too obvious... I thought normal people wouldn't be able to notice anything." As Wilmer spoke, he fixed

paintings. In fact, I've overheard your evaluation of me, and I've been observing you for a long time... I don't think you're 'someone

was Master Lacroix's

Wilmer and pleaded. Subsequently, she approached Xyla and

Master, she can critique but that doesn't mean she