There is no problem with the magic cards I made

"Hmph, even the way you beg me looks a lot like Mr. Bacher."

Dekan finally couldn't help laughing, and his gradually changing smile made Yamos suddenly feel terrified.

Bacher, begging for his look?

Could it be that you seem to have such a deep relationship with Uncle Bacher, but you have actually done more cruel things to him?

Yamos felt his heart gradually become cold, as if he was falling halfway into an ice cave.

Suddenly a really scary question came to mind.

That is--

The demon doctor in front of him calls Bacher "teacher".

Yamos knew it.

Bachel is a very miserable devil.

Not only in the Demon Academy, but also in the Demon Prison.

When she saw Bachel's dead body, it was hard to imagine what he had gone through.

But Bachel fell to this point, and it all started because he met two students in the Demon Academy who he shouldn't mess with.

One of them later became a great rebel who made the entire demon world fearful.

Then the guy in front of me claims to be Bacher's student and tortured Bacher...

Yamos suddenly seemed to have figured something out, and his eyes were as wide as bells.

"You are virtue...!!!"

"Shh, it would be rude to say anything more."

Dekan put his index finger up to his mouth, applied the silent spell on Yamos urgently, and said softly.

He couldn't let Eve hear his identity for the time being.

Otherwise, it would be bad to scare this too timid devil into incontinence.

Although Durkan didn't know why Amos recognized him as Delois.

But based on Yamos's reaction, Dekan probably had some guesses in his mind.

At first.

Everything I performed in the original shadow world [Demon Academy Tales].

Most likely in real history.

It was also implemented by Delois himself.

"Woooo!!"

Yamos struggled desperately to make a sound, but it seemed as if his throat was about to fall apart and he could only whimper.

She knew that she might already be doomed.

If the information that "Dloys has sneaked into the Demon Realm Hospital" is not passed on, not only her, but the entire Ninth Army will be doomed!

"You are really interesting. You are obviously a pest officer of the Ninth Army, but now you are thinking of helping the Ninth Army."

Dekan seemed to see something quite ironic and couldn't help but sigh,

"It seems that my ideological education has been very effective."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!!!"

Yamos struggled, tears flowing uncontrollably.

She wasn't for the Ninth Army at all.

But if the Ninth Army falls, she really has no hope of escaping from this guy's clutches!

Delois of Disaster!

None of the guys he targeted ended up well!

He is the most insane and evil, the absolute devil among devils! ! !

Whenever Yamos recalled Bacher's tragic situation, he could not imagine that a student could do this.

Delois was so cruel when he was a student, and so many years later, Amos could not imagine how terrible it would be if Delois was still alive at this moment.

Now, this legendary demon from the devil world has found himself in front of him!

By the time she realized she had offended Delois, it was already too late.

"Actually, I just planned to cure you,"

Dekan said with a smile.

"...Woo!"

Yamos wanted to speak, but couldn't.

What kind of doctor are you? !

The weirder things Delois said, the scarier she felt.

"But unfortunately you know too much."

After saying this, Dekan spread poisonous nails on the floor of the operating room.

Then he stood up from the chair, avoided the poisonous spikes on the ground, walked to Yamos, who had no intention of fighting, and kicked her.

Let Yamos roll a few more times on the poisonous nails.

Even if she had poison resistance, she couldn't bear the pain caused by the bleeding.

Immediately, Yamos, whose body was covered with spikes, let out an even more piercing cry, which seemed to penetrate the door of the operating room and allow all the doctors and patients in the anesthesiology department to hear the sound clearly.

Dekan nodded with satisfaction, lay down on the operating table, and held the back of his head with his hands leisurely.

He seems to regard this place as his recliner.

Regardless of the original patient, who was lying on the ground trying his best to shout but unable to make a specific sound.

Eve looked at this outrageous doctor-patient relationship.

It feels like there is something wrong everywhere.

But I don’t know where to start.

All I can say is that the devil world is nothing short of extraordinary.

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## Author's Note:

Xizhi Krypton Life... I slept for two hours and got up to go to class... In October, I updated a total of more than 150,000 words, which was the promised amount of updates, but almost all of them were updated in exchange for sleeping time... I will finally graduate in November, and I will try to write more than 150,000 words. The power of the evening!

In addition, please ask for the monthly tickets at the beginning of the month. In November, the same illustration bounty rules as in October will still apply. Each monthly ticket will be converted into additional illustration funds for Yuzhi, so everyone’s monthly ticket will not be in vain!

Volume 5: Throne of Thorns and Snow: 315 Dekan’s Merit dives into the Hell Express (5000 words)

"The fate is so wonderful, the Bacher family..."

Dekan lay on his side on the operating table, supporting his chin with one hand and looking down at Yamos on the ground.

In his eyes, the appearance of Yamos and Bachel's figure seemed to overlap.

"The whole family is loyal and loyal."

"Uh-huh!"

Yamos was writhing in pain on the ground.

Although I heard that "Dloys" had already started talking dirty.

But she felt there was still a glimmer of hope.

That is, anesthesia surgery has a time limit after all.

Although the restriction that doctors cannot harm patients is lifted after the operation begins.

But doctors cannot maim or kill patients!

In other words, at least she won't die now!

And since he has extremely high poison resistance, he cannot be successfully anesthetized by any medicine.

As long as the maximum time limit for the operation is exceeded, the doctor will judge the mission as a failure.

By then, she would have been rescued!

She never dreamed that one day, she would begin to hope that the demons from the Ninth Army would come to save her.

This kind of thing that should have been a great shame and humiliation seemed to be forgotten by her when she faced Delois.

But.

The pain of peeling off the liver and taking out the intestines.

After persisting for more than ten hours, even if she survives, is she really alive?

Dekan's eyes were full of mockery, as if he had read through her thoughts.

"Teacher Bacher, at first he thought about killing me, but later he became afraid of death, and then he gradually realized that what he was really afraid of was not being able to die according to his own will..."

Durkan told his story in the tavern like an old man.

Perhaps it was not much fun for Dekan to punish a despicable demon like Yamos on behalf of Talomati.

It’s more of a nostalgia thing.

I really miss that time.

He was still very young, and for the first time he experienced how pure and simple happiness was.

but.

It's obvious that Amos is a replica of Bachel.

Even a hundred times worse than Bacher.

Dekan always felt a little less interested.

Dekan looked at the surrounding environment and suddenly thought of a key link, so he used [Phantom Barrier] to make the scene in the operating room begin to change.

Suddenly, the doors of the operating room turned into art-like relief doors, and the entire operating room became extraordinarily gorgeous. The reliefs on the walls were magnificent and had the style of an aristocratic dinner party.

The operating table where Durkan was lying on his side had been transformed into the familiar long baroque table.

Everything has become the same as in memory, the bright lights are warm and soft, the silver small dining car and the crystal chandelier are shining in the firelight.

"This feels right..."

Durkan was about to say this.

Halfway through his words, he stopped.

Dekan looked at the banquet hall blankly.

Why?

There is a feeling of energy in my heart that I can't get up.

Obviously, in the past, whenever the villain radar went off and I encountered such an excellent prey, I would be particularly interested in toying with the villains and giving them the punishment they deserved.

"..."

Dekan lay down on the dining table again, looking at the chandelier on the ceiling, his eyes dull, no one knew what he was thinking.

He began to recall every time he encountered villains and the process of torturing them.

From Bacher in the First Shadow World to the Faceless Man.

Then to the sisters of the Church of Resurrection and Viscount Augustine whom we met in the second shadow world.

There are also Marquis Roderick and Countess Lislina, Bishop Evans of Destruction and Bishop Fahim of Corruption.

Each time, Durkan found it hilarious.

But this time, when faced with Yamos, a perfect prey, Dekan didn't feel that way at all.