There is no problem with the magic cards I made

"Is there a possibility that I am actually a girl..."

Minos muttered in an imperceptible voice, as if he was a little unhappy.

"Don't worry, I'm a feminist. If I really want to fight with you, I won't show mercy to you because of your gender."

Minos was stunned when he heard Dekan's words.

"Pfft, I really do belong to you, then I hope we never meet each other in this life."

Minos said with a helpless smile.

"I hope so."

The two chatted for a while, but Dekan had to log off because his mana consumption was too high.

After leaving the illusory space connected to the Bishop's Certificate, Dekan's consciousness returned to the room in the Lord's Mansion.

He twisted his neck, feeling very tired.

Staying up late is not a good thing for teenagers.

Besides, he has travel plans tomorrow.

But the group of night owls at the Church of Resurrection couldn't possibly adjust the meeting time just because of Dekan's schedule.

"Oh, I've obviously accommodated them so much, why are they still treating me so badly?"

If it weren't for a reasonable person like Minos, Dekan might really feel that some people in this world are not worth it.

If you think about it carefully, this whole day has been very tiring.

In the morning, I went to Tristin Academy to complete the special examination, and at noon I had to attend city-state activities.

In the afternoon, while going to reform the lost girl Isabel, I also protected the city-state and completed the work of scouting.

In the evening, I have to send Evans on the road and continue my talent scouting work.

Another meeting was held in the middle of the night.

Durkan really feels like a bit of a time management guru.

"Hoo."

Durkan yawned and walked to the bed.

Turn off the light and lie down on the bed.

Dekan opened his eyes and looked a little solemn.

"The tenth level shadow world...could it be the [World-Destroying Heavenly Battlefield]..."

Durkan murmured.

The battlefield that reaches the sky and destroys the world.

He knows this tenth level shadow world better than anyone else.

Whether it's the name or the mechanical rules.

because.

That's where the master was defeated and died.

The information was also brought back by the master and craftsman with his life.

For this world, the "World-destroying Tongtian Battlefield" has not been successfully cleared.

It's just a very special situation that got me stuck halfway through the process.

So if there is really a tenth level shadow world coming.

There is a chance that it will continue the previous progress of the "World-Destroying Heavenly Battlefield".

Durkan has long speculated that it might make a comeback someday.

I just didn’t expect that its opening time would probably be in this era.

"Is there any way to delay the opening time of the Tenth Level Shadow World..."

"As long as I am buried in the ground, the destruction of the world will have nothing to do with me..."

Dekan seemed to be seriously thinking about how to deal with this tenth-level shadow world.

Compared to a relaxing and comfortable trip, the Tenth Level Shadow World feels more like an extreme sport.

Although Dekan didn't really dislike it, he didn't really like it either.

But if the tenth level shadow world that will appear in the future is really the [World-Destroying Heavenly Battlefield].

For Dekan, it might be easier than the Ninth Level Shadow World.

Because he has previewed the content of this shadow world in advance...

In any case, Dekan's small goal still needs to be carried out first.

Eradicating the Church of Resurrection will more or less provide critical help to the smooth passage of the Tenth Level Shadow World.

After all, the shadow world is already difficult to clear, and if there is a group of saboteurs, it will be too hell mode.

"...You have such ambitions, maybe the tenth level shadow world is not invincible."

The master finally couldn't help but complain in Dekan's heart.

Because she shared information with Dekan, she probably had a rough estimate of how difficult it would be to "destroy the Church of Resurrection."

"It's too cruel to let you enter the palace for the second time. You managed to escape with half your life. You should enjoy happiness for the rest of your life."

Dekan sighed as if he was talking to himself.

"...It is both my long-cherished wish and my obsession to clear it. By the way, what did you say just now?"

"I mean, dear teacher! Oops, I understand. If you are not afraid, I will try my best."

## Author's Note:

Sorry for being late again, there will be an update tomorrow.

In fact, I wrote three updates in the past two days, but I deleted a lot.

The plot of these two days is mainly the connection between Tristin's offensive and defensive battle and the film world.

While advancing the main plot, I wanted to try to present a lighter and more everyday plot, but I was also worried that it would be a bit boring, so I felt unsatisfied after I finished writing it, so I deleted it.

I still have temporary inspiration for the underworld plot, but I don’t dare to do high-intensity work on the underworld plot. After all, this is not what I am good at.

I'm afraid that I will become an old Akasaka thief, and I will be ruined immediately, so if you think there is something wrong, you can give me feedback.

Volume 3: Secrets of the Decline of the Sacred Rite: 145 Cornelia’s Formula (Updated 8/30)

"——Mr. Dekan Huijian."

"The time for the ice elves to fly has arrived. I wonder if you are enjoying your time in Tristin City?"

"The climate in Tristin City is slightly colder and more humid than the capital. Please be careful not to catch a cold."

"Three days have passed since the crisis in Tristin City was resolved, and my body has almost recovered."

"The strange thing is, I thought I would still be scared of the battle that day, but actually I always feel at ease for some reason."

"This is a unique experience in my long life."

"I believe it's all thanks to you and your partners, and I would like to express my sincere gratitude."

"The reason why I picked up my pen this time is for no other reason."

"I just hope to see Mr. Dekan again, to express my gratitude to you in person, and to say a few words."

"There are some misunderstandings between us, but after hearing what you said, I don't know if I can presume to call myself your friend."

"If it's not suitable, I also want to get acquainted with you again."

"In just three days, many new changes have taken place in both the Resurrection Church and the Kingdom Federation. Although I don't know if you have learned about the latest situation, I will tell you everything I know if necessary. "

"As for the third stage of your special examination, I will try my best to answer it for you to express my apology for being rude during the special examination."

"Whether you agree or not, Artemis sincerely prays that you will be happy and in good health."

"Ode to Shi Qi."

But Nelia finished reading the letter sent by Bing Xue Ji to Dekan in her childish tone.

Then there were only shouts echoing through the hustle and bustle of the street, and the clanging of hand bells.

When Dekan received the express message sent to him by the escort knight of the Lord's Mansion, the Beautiful Mind trio were sitting on a bench in a square in Tristin City eating desserts.

The warm winter sunshine and the festive atmosphere of people coming and going make the originally cold weather much more comfortable.

The three people and the cat were enjoying their vacation comfortably, and then they received a letter from Bing Xue Ji, entrusted by Lord Lampard to help deliver it to Dekan.

So in order to hone Cornelia's listening, speaking, reading and writing skills, I asked her to read it.

"Meow meow! Is Bing Xue Ji's writing style so elegant?"

Teacher Cat scratched the cat's head and said with some confusion.

Because it felt that Cornelia was reading too slowly, it hung on Cornelia's shoulder and read it quickly.

"It is said that he has lived for at least two hundred years and rarely communicates with others. It is normal for his writing style to be a little older."

Dekan was not shy about mentioning Bingxueji's age.

He seems to have become accustomed to dancing in the minefield of old beautiful girls.

Or a bit addictive.

No matter what I say, I feel like there are ants crawling all over my body.

However, Dekan discovered that Bingxueji's temper was much better than that of Master.

Even if Bingxueji was told that she was two hundred years old in front of her, she probably wouldn't be angry.

"..."

I thought something was coming.

But this time Durkan heard nothing.

No warning was received either.

It was eerily quiet.

However, the next second, Dekan was caught off guard and felt as if he had low blood pressure and his vision went dark.

When he regained consciousness again, his vision gradually became clearer.

Dekan noticed that the scenery around him didn't seem to change much.

He heard that the topics discussed by Teacher Mao and the others were not much different from just now.

It should not have been that the Master and Craftsman forcibly occupied his body for too long.

But Dekan quickly discovered the seriousness of the problem.

All the chestnut cream puffs in his hands have disappeared!

The mellow sweetness of cream still lingers on the tip of the tongue, which is a little aftertaste left after Master finished eating the puffs.

But the most delicious moments were all enjoyed by the master!

What's even more frightening is that Dekan feels a little full.

And I'm a little tired of the sweet taste.

Even if he buys another portion, he won't feel as happy eating it as before!

Happiness has been forcibly taken away by Master.

"Master, you don't have martial ethics..."

Dekan wanted to cry but had no tears.

Miscalculation, I shouldn't have provoked Master and Craftsman when I had delicious food in hand.

"Even if you finish eating, I can take over your body before you eat next time."

The master's voice finally sounded in Dekan's heart.