And lowering his head, from the heart that had been pierced by the holy sword and the blood had drained out, a heart that was no longer beating could be faintly seen.

"This is……"

[If there is no Silent Moon joining. 】

[The god of love will not have any thoughts about that thing. 】

On the black book, new fonts quickly appeared.

[Everything will develop according to the original plot. 】

[The invasion of Cupid will be in one year. 】

[The only difference is that his target is no longer Ariel, but - you. 】

"it's me……"

Mu En's pupils shrank suddenly.

In an instant, he understood the meaning of the picture that suddenly appeared.

In the original plot, Ariel faced the crowned saint controlled by the God of Love. She could rely on her protagonist aura and various plug-ins to hold on until Professor Plan arrived.

But what about Moon Campbell?

No, he couldn't hold it.

Because Moon Campbell is not the protagonist.

He has no protagonist aura and no side effects.

He is just a yellow-haired villain who is hated by fate.

so.

If it develops according to the original plot.

Moon Campbell.

Certain death.

[This is...the first prophetic dream. 】

[A future that will definitely move towards if there is no interference from strong external forces. 】

31. Dean

"Name?"

"Moon Campbell."

"age?"

"eighteen."

"gender?"

"...You have to ask this too?"

In the white ward, Mu En looked at the mature woman wearing a business suit and sexy black stockings in front of her, and couldn't help but complain:

"Can't you see this yourself?"

"Of course I can tell."

The mature woman who was writing and drawing raised her head, pushed up her gold-rimmed glasses, glanced at Mu En expressionlessly, and said:

"But as a psychological evaluator, my task is to evaluate your mental state through these questions, so I ask you to cooperate in answering my questions, thank you."

"……male."

"Very good, there is no problem with self-awareness for the time being, then..."

The mature woman took out a men's boxer briefs from the sealed bag and unfolded it in front of Mu En:

"Looking at this, does Mu En have any special thoughts?"

"...Very annoying." Mu En twitched.

"Yeah?"

The woman continued to lower her head and write and draw: "The subject has obvious aversion to male objects, and is suspected of being mentally feminized..."

"etc!"

Mu En interrupted her and said in shock:

"I just hate the underwear worn by men, why is it related to femininity?"

“Do men in general hate men’s underwear?”

The woman's glasses shone with a wise light that seemed to be able to see through everything: "Could it be that you are wearing women's fat clothes now? If this is the case, it may be more serious, maybe..."

"I just hate what others wear! No matter who it is, they will feel disgusted by what they wear!" Mu En roared angrily.

"Really? Sorry, it seems I don't have enough experience in this area."

The woman suddenly understood, then lowered her head and recorded:

"However, the subject under evaluation has obvious manic characteristics. I don't know if it is due to..."

"It's because of you! It's all because of you that I'm so angry, bastard!"

"The subject had an apparent desire for violence toward the evaluator and was verbally abusive, suggesting..." the woman continued.

"..."

Numb.

Are all those who study psychology today so perverted?

Mu En decided to remain silent from now on and not give this woman a chance to write blindly.

"The subject fell into silence for a long time and is suspected to have suffered a huge psychological shock from the previous incident. Electric shock treatment is recommended."

"That's enough for you!"

"How about it?"

Celcia looked at the mature woman walking out of the room and asked:

"Is he okay, Dean Hathaway?"

"Of course it's okay."

Hathaway glanced at the paper in her hand with little red flowers drawn on it, crumpled it casually, and threw it into the trash can:

"Although he suffered serious injuries, he has obviously received professional treatment. Now he is full of energy and in good health. He feels like dating seven girls at the same time is no problem."

"You know that's not what I asked." Celcia said.

"Oh? Are you so worried about him? Is it because he is your fiancé?" Looking at Celiasia's serious look, Hathaway joked with interest.

"But I remember you hated him before."

"..."

"Okay, okay, no more kidding, it's scary to stare at me like this, my princess."

Hathaway took off her gold-rimmed glasses, revealing her charming and mature face:

"His spirit should be fine and there are no signs of being contaminated by the evil god."

"you sure?"

"Of course."

Hathaway smiled and said:

"I only talked to him for ten minutes, and he glanced at my thigh at least twenty times. For an adult male, isn't this a very normal sign?"

"..." Celcia's eyes were slightly cold: "Dean Hathaway's method of assessing the spirit is really interesting."

"Okay, okay, don't be angry. At least I helped you find out. That kid really likes black stockings, doesn't he?"

"I think the dean must have made a mistake."

Celcia lowered her eyes:

"I'm worried about him just because of the responsibility of the student council president, and there are no other factors involved."

"Hoho, just think that's what you think."

"By the way, is there any problem with Dean Hathaway's job?" Celecia changed the subject.

"Of course there is a problem."

When it comes to work, Hathaway immediately gets a headache:

"There's no progress there at all."

"Is it so difficult? I remember that your temporary transfer was probably related to the evil god."

Celcia raised her eyebrows and asked:

"So can you tell me the specific situation?"

"You can tell part of it."

"Part of it?"

"I was transferred for two things. In fact, one of the things is the highest-level secret of the empire. All insiders must sign a silence contract, so even Celcia you and I can't reveal it."

"Pink Bear told me."

Celcia nodded: "What about the other thing?"

"another thing……"

Hathaway thought for a while and said:

"This matter is not a secret among the high-level officials of the empire, and they have not directly come into contact with the evil god, so it doesn't matter if I tell you.

The specific situation is that a small village on the edge of Lake Baikal was destroyed overnight. "

"Overnight?"

Celcia's eyes narrowed slightly:

"What about the villagers?"

"It's all gone."

Hathaway said seriously:

"We searched the whole village, but we only found a head that had just been buried under an unnamed tombstone."

"Head?"

Celia frowned.

Hundreds of people disappeared, but only one head was left, which is extremely strange no matter how you think about it.

"That's right, the head, a female head. She is a B-class adventurer registered with the Adventurers Association. However, she has applied to stop her activities on the grounds of marriage. That village seems to be her hometown. Later we found out about the head. Carry out identification to confirm that it has been contaminated by evil spirits."

"Which one?"

"Who else could it be? Of course it would be the most active god of corruption among the evil gods."

"Him again?"

Celcia's eyes darkened slightly.

The corrupt God of Love appeared in the academy not long ago.

"You are so busy, God of Corruption."

"Who says it's not the case? I don't know why he, an evil god, is so diligent, making us ordinary people have to work overtime until we vomit blood."

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