While coloring, no one realized when time had even slipped out of their hands. The task was not easy for anyone.
Even if they were masters at drawing before, coloring on this special canvas was ten times more difficult.
Jinn was even more so.
Much to his despair, despite how outstanding his control was, he sucked at coloring as well.
Whenever he reached the outlines of a shape, some intrusive thought would make his hand slip out of the line, and just like that, a grotesque drawing was complete.
"Hch…" Upon hearing a suppressed snicker, Jinn turned to see Evelyn looking away. Her shoulders were shaking as she tried her best to stop herself from laughing.
'Tch, this woman… I wonder how she—' he was silent the moment he laid eyes on her creation. The perfect symphony of colors.
Not a single stroke outline.
'Life is unfair.' Grumbling in his heart, the deflated devil accepted the humiliation.
Soon, the class came to an end.
The lecture of an hour was finally over.
