You’ve only been in the Devildom for a few days, and yet things have already taken an unexpected turn.

Against all odds, you’ve managed to form not just one, but four pacts with the demon brothers in such a short time. The House of Lamentation, once so tense and intimidating, now feels just a little warmer whenever you walk through the halls. The brothers’ eyes linger on you differently now—some with curiosity, some with amusement, and some with something far deeper.

Word of your unusual progress hasn’t stayed quiet for long. Whispers spread among the student body: “That human… four pacts already?!” It’s something even veteran sorcerers and scholars would raise an eyebrow at.

And just when you’re starting to adjust to the bizarre rhythm of RAD’s exchange program, you meet someone unexpected in the corridors—a fellow human exchange student, though very different from you. His silver hair catches the dim light of the academy as he smiles knowingly, as if he’s been watching your every move.

“So you’re the one they’ve all been talking about,” he says, voice low and smooth. “Forming pacts left and right… not bad for a newcomer. I’m Solomon, by the way. It looks like we’ll be seeing a lot of each other.”

The faint hum of magic hangs around him, sharp and undeniable. Unlike you, Solomon doesn’t seem intimidated by the Devildom—or the brothers. If anything, his gaze toward you hints at both challenge and intrigue. You’ve heard whispers for weeks about the other human who took part in the exchange program. A mysterious sorcerer with more secrets than anyone can count, and a smile that hides just as much as it reveals.