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In the end, everything resolved itself. Epel found that he indeed could use his cuteness as a weapon. Y/n forced Ace to apologize to Deuce, which went less than ideal. The exhibition was almost ready as well. Everything was under control.

The days leading up to the VDC came and went quickly. Eventually, their last normal practice finished. The next day would be the VDC......but Vil wasn't completely convinced they'd win. After practice everyone headed back to the dorm besides Y/n who went to check on Beel and Diavolo at the Exhibition.

"Looking good, looking good!" She cheered as she stood outside the tent.

The large purple tent had a small shop outside with knickknacks like pocket therapists. There was also a small stand in which you buy a ticket to get into the tent. The two openings of the tent were marked with an "exit only" and an "entrance only" sign.

She walked in the entrance and was met with a maze of displays. The inside of the tent was much bigger than the outside and held loads of artifacts. Only one display was empty, the plaque read "Super normal Ukulele, do not touch under any circumstances".

"Y/n!" Diavolo popped up out of nowhere. "How does it look?"

"Fantastic! I have never seen someone execute my vision like this. This will be the most talked about feature at the festival." She squealed in happiness.

He chuckled. "I'm glad it turned out well."

Suddenly, she remembered something. "Oh! I forgot I still haven't taken you a Beel out to eat!"

"Did someone say eat?" Beel appeared behind her.

She nodded. "Would you like to go to the Mostro Lounge?"

Beel nodded his head rapidly. "Yes please."

"Then let's go." She said, and moved to the exit.

The three entered the Mostro Lounge and were immediately greeted by Floyd- well greeted wasn't the best word for it. He ambushed Y/n and nearly tackled her.

"Piranha! I missed you!" Floyd said squeezing her tight.

"Floyd!" She wheezed.

Diavolo Pull Y/n out of Floyd's grasp. "That's I no way to treat the future queen of Hell."

Beel and Y/n looked at him weird. Not only had he done the same thing, but he said, "the future queen of Hell". Perhaps he meant the second circle?

"Agreed." Jade appeared. "Sorry about my brother, it's his way of showing affection."

"Uhuh." Beel glared.

Azul came overlooking annoyed. "What is going on?"

"I thought I'd treat my friends for all the help they've given me." Y/n smiled.

Azul looked between the two large demons. "Your friends?"

"Ya, this is Lord Diavolo and Beezlebub." She introduced the two.

"Ah." Azul laughed. "You're the one Y/n left alone for dinner."

Diavolo squinted at him. "Are you the one she left for?"

"Oh no, that was the Ramshackle prefect." Azul waved him off. "Anyway, I hope the lounge is up to your standards. Allow me to seat you three."

He guided the three to a booth which had a good view of the entire lounge. In the corner was a new group of pool tables. They're definitely no there before.

"Pool tables? And specific reason you added them?" Y/n rose a brow at Azul as she sat down.

He chuckled. "I think you know exactly why I added them."

Diavolo and Beel watched the two obviously flirt with each other. Both of them slouched in their seats.

"Someone will come by to take your orders. I'll see you later Y/n, and good luck on you VDC performance." Azul waved goodbye.

Y/n turned to the two demons that were in obvious bad moods. She frowned at them. "What is wrong with the both of you?"

"You haven't been paying any attention to us." Diavolo complained and Beel nodded.

"Sorry, I'm very busy." She apologized.

Beel scooted close to her. "You don't like that guy, does you?"

"Huh? Azul?"

Diavolo did the same and took one of her hands. "You like me, don't you?"

She looked between the two, a flustered expression growing on her face. "I- um."

Beel took her other hand. "You like me too, right?"

"Uhhhh..."

Meanwhile, back at Ramshackle.

"Mira, Mira, on the phone."

"Yes, what are you searching for?"

"At this moment, who is the most beautiful one of all?"

"Searching the web for the account with the most mentions of "beautiful". Results: Neige LeBlanche."

Vil turned off his phone, letting his arms fall to his sides and he looked at the floor of the hallway. He took a deep breath in and remembered what Y/n said to him.

"Ouch." He heard a faint sarcastic voice laugh.

He looked to where the voice came from. Y/n's door was cracked slightly, and he caught sight of smoke dissipating from the opening. The voice was smooth and low, like melted caramel.

Slowly Vil walked into Y/n's room, gently pushing the door open. Standing at the desk was a tall man with a dark aura. He chuckled as he picked up one of Y/n notebooks. Specifically, the one containing all of her Exhibition notes. He clicked his tongue. "Baby doll...always biting off more than she can chew, so pathetic."

"Who are you and what are you doing here?" Vil demanded, making the man turn around to face him.

His eyes pierced into Vil like a needle. "I'm Leuco's, I used to be pretty popular until I died. Now I'm serving a thousand-year sentence in this stupid Ukulele." He pointed to the instrument on the desk.

"Why are you here?" Vil pressed.

Leucos shrugged. "For Baby doll's Exhibition, how boring."

Stepping back, Vil frowned, he didn't like the nickname the man gave Y/n. "Then... I guess you're supposed to be here."

"So pretty boy...what was that I heard earlier. Let me guess, you're trying to beat someone?" He walked around the room, a thick smoke following him.

Vil crossed his arms. "Sort of."

"I could help you know. Back when I was alive, I was one of the most loved performers in the world."

"Oh please." Vil scowled. "How could you help."

Leucos chuckled. "Well, I'm sorta attached to this stupid excuse of an instrument. But if you're willing to, I can be attached to you instead. I'll help you through everything, I'll score the win, the money, the fame, the girl, whatever you want."

Vil gulped as be began to consider it. "You can help me win the VDC?"

"And anything else." He stuck his hand out to shake.

Vil looked down before hesitantly shaking the boy's hand. When he did, Leucos turned into a cloud of smoke that disappeared into Vil. His entire body had a pins and needles sensation. Vil looked around, breathing heavily from anxiety.

"Oh no." He immediately regretted his decision.

"Oh yessss."

[Lmao Y'all have no idea what's coming BWAHAHAHHA! Another update in one day🤩I am grinding out these chapters so quick. I'm proud of myself☺️ Also my Grammarly has stopped working, idk why so ignore the double In mistakes]

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