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?

getting

guys want to be dragged out by my bodyguards? How do you know if Xyla is good or bad at painting? What does it have to

girl is right. I did not paint this picture with enough care

and then, everyone subconsciously looked in the direction

walked up

hall recognized the old

Master Wilmer

had made his point, the babbling

in a bad mood when I painted this, so I was performing well below par. However, I decided to 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 his gaze

evaluation of me, and I've been observing

too highly of me..." Xyla shook her head. Since today was Master Lacroix's art exhibition, she did not

and pleaded. Subsequently, she approached Xyla and hugged her arm

she can critique but that doesn't mean she can