There is absolutely nothing wrong with my magic cards!

Also gradually understood some violations.

Even if Durkan's card production level is high, making two epic cards of the same level in a week is still too exaggerated.

What's more, the effect of [Spreading Pain] is too terrifying, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a legendary card.

It's just that Fratta, who had a broken mind, was completely unaware that Durkan used a fraudulent card.

Now Fratta is still shivering in the shadow world, being publicly executed by all the audience.

Seeing him like that, it seemed that he didn't dare to come out anyway.

At least until midnight.

But coming out in the middle of the night is even scarier.

Even if you hide in Phantom Canyon for two or three days, it is not safe to come out.

What if Durkan is a timing man?

Fratta finally cried out in despair.

Croix looked at the appearance of Fratta on the screen and didn't know how to evaluate it for a while.

Ke: "So, even if Fratta comes out, he won't suffer any injuries?"

De: "Yes, I told him a long time ago that I would not hurt him. If he treats the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain, there is nothing he can do."

The corners of the cat's mouth twitched a little.

"...Kanzi, be yourself, meow."

De: "I'm quite a human, okay, if it's another villain, maybe there are a few parts missing from Fratta's body."

Cat:"......"

Can: "Food!"

K&D: "Okay."

Cat:"???"

Cat: "What are you talking about meow?"

Ke: "We are going to take a stroll in the capital, and then have dinner together at night."

Cat: "I want to meow too!"

De: "Corneria treats you, you have to thank her, at least let her touch you."

Cat: "I suddenly remembered that I have something to do in the afternoon..."

But before it started running, Durkan grabbed it by the scruff of the neck and picked it up.

"Come on, come on, what are you polite about?"

"Meow meow meow!!"

So the second team building activity of Beautiful Mind Squad started.

The last celebration dinner after returning from Devil Academy was only Durkan and Cornelia, and it feels like it hasn't been lively in the cooking classroom of Devil Academy yet.

This time it's different.

There are more people and non-people.

In the end, Teacher Cat finally compromised and let Cornelia hug it in a static state.

Even Cornelia, who was expressionless most of the time, smiled from the bottom of her heart.

And in the phantom arena.

Fratta dared not come out until dark.

In the end, the technicians of the Alchemy Institute held an emergency meeting and used the administrator's authority to forcefully teleport Fratta out.

The moment Fratta came out, he held his head and screamed out.

But the expected pain that would kill him did not appear for a long time.

Still in shock, he froze in place as if his computer had crashed.

He asked tremblingly, "I, why am I okay?"

Teacher of the Alchemy Academy; "...you were deceived by Durkan, the [Pain Spreading] is fake."

Fratta was silent for a long time.

Crying and laughing.

Then, out of breath, the whole person carried it on their backs.

......

A week later.

The streets of the capital, late at night.

From time to time, the moonlight was blocked by dark clouds drifting by, making the shadows under the lamps look extraordinarily dark.

There are almost no pedestrians on the streets now.

Fratta was distraught, walking aimlessly.

He was always meticulous about his clothes, but now he was wearing his coat casually, with the collar wrinkled crookedly.

He looked drunk, with his head drooping and his hair disheveled.

Fratta has been absent from school for a week.

He neither wanted to go back to school, nor did he know the point of continuing to study.

Now he has become a joke.

"Hum~"

At this moment, a ghostly figure walked beside him at some point, and laughter like silver bells wafted in his ears.

"Do you want to trample Durkan underfoot?"

The woman's voice has a deceptive magic power, like poppies, it is easy to sink people.

Hearing what she said, Fratta's body froze suddenly.

He raised his dull eyes and looked at the woman without answering.

"I believe you already understand that if you want to deal with him, ordinary methods cannot work."

"And we can give you the power to compete with him."

"Only black can fight darkness."

The woman circled around Fratta like a phantom, and lightly stuffed a card into Fratta's chest pocket.

Then put his hands on his shoulders, leaned on his ear and said:

"Fratta, if you figure it out, you can come to us anytime."

Afterwards, accompanied by faint laughter, this figure turned into a blown black mist and dissipated in the street.

Only Fratta was left standing there in a daze.

......

When the woman reappeared, it was already in the alley on the other side of the street.

"It's a good chess piece. With him, we can start to erode Durkan step by step."

With a murmur, she lifted the disguise of being wrapped in shadow.

She was transformed into a graceful young woman in a linen dress.

This is her original appearance, and it is also her normal state of hiding in the capital.

It is not at all reminiscent of her being a cultist with great power.

"Decan, you are destined to fall into our arms..."

The corner of her mouth couldn't help evoking a happy arc.

When she was about to leave the alley and go home, she seemed to notice the sound of the air being swept by at high speed.

"Tom!"

Before her brain could analyze the sense of disobedience, a heavy blow from nowhere made her faint.

The crow was startled by the sudden movement, and accompanied by a burst of noise, the sky became darker again.

The dark fog began to fill the alley, as if it had become the entrance to hell.

A red-haired girl jumped down from a high place and picked up the hammer that was just thrown.

Then she took out a black linen bag and put it over the woman's head, then tied it around her neck with a rope.

He dragged the woman's feet and dragged her into the depths of the alley.

"Humph."

Durkan stood on the high place of the building beside the alley, looked down at the ground, sneered and shook his head.

The moonlight shone behind him, making the shadow covering his face just right, only the pupils were particularly clear.

Croix next to him also released the disguise magic, and the two of them and the ruined poet were revealed.

"I've long wondered if someone with a wicked heart would take the opportunity to seduce the heartbroken boy, so I'll be caught."

068 Dekan's Life Experience

"Someone actually came to contact Fratta..."

Croix sighed.

Although he doesn't hate running out with Dekan Cornelia every night these days.

But I always feel that Durkan's thinking is very clear.

De: "A good jungler will always squat in unexpected positions of the enemy."