There is no problem with the magic cards I made

The wise music teacher once again announced the result ruthlessly.

The faces of the devil students were ashen.

This is awesome! There's really nothing you can do against him!

If he succeeds again, all members of the Demon Choir will be killed!

If this continues, they will definitely die and must fight to the death!

"go to hell!"

Finally, a demon student jumped over the wall in a hurry, preparing to pounce on Dekan.

Dekan put his hands in his pockets, sneered, and activated [Psychic Interference].

I saw the demon student's movement trajectory changing dramatically, and he punched another demon student next to him.

The beaten demon student was defenseless and was knocked to the ground.

"Teacher! He is attacking other students!"

Dekan raised his hand, like a good student seeking justice for his classmates, and shouted loudly.

"???"

The demon student who took action had a face full of questions and looked at his hands in disbelief.

The one he clearly wanted to kill was Dekan!

Why is my body out of control?

Before he could figure out the reason.

The music teacher sighed, turned into a shadow and passed in front of him, reaching out to break the neck of the offending student.

Then the teacher returned to the piano with an expressionless face, sat on the piano bench, and seemed ready to start playing for the third time.

"Hey, hey, students, peace is the most precious thing."

Dekan looked at the group of demon students with a meaningful smile on his face and said.

His expression that was partly provocative and partly mocking seemed to be telling these students: if you take action, you will only die faster.

## Author's Note:

Recommend a book ~ "Teeth of the Red Dragon"

Rabbit develops another world~

Volume 1: Tales of Demon Academy: 031 The Dekan Fox Pretends to Be the Pretense of the Tiger

"..."

The silence in the music classroom was eerie at this time.

Regardless of Dekan's calm and calm attitude since he entered the door.

Or his incredible ability to control the school broadcast.

Or it may be a weird way to control the actions of other demons like an evil god.

It all makes the devil students feel creepy.

Dekan came here as if specifically to hunt them.

Whether he is playing dirty tricks or playing bright tricks, he will use the rules to counterattack.

This feeling is like being the ruler of the school!

Can't resist!

This time, the music teacher said nothing.

He played the piano on his own.

In his opinion, the fate of these demon students has been decided.

It's better to call it a day and send this plague god away.

This guy is bad in every sense of the word.

Dekan's series of performances and behaviors are definitely not something a demon student can do.

The music teacher already had some guesses in his mind.

He is most likely sent by the principal to fish and enforce the law!

If Dekan were to stay any longer, he might be in danger.

"Dang, thump..."

The music started, but this time the demon students were a little confused and didn't know how to sing.

So Dekan made a gesture of holding the air microphone in his hand, and looked at the group of demon students with a mocking look on his face as they began to sing.

"Da baa baa, da baa yo~"

So along with the soundtrack, Dekan sang according to his own ideas.

The faces of the demon students were full of despair.

Even though they struggled, the sound couldn't be heard over Durkan, who had audio rights.

Looking at Dekan's calm smile, their bodies couldn't help but tremble, as if they were standing on the edge of a cliff and about to be pushed down hard.

Counting this way, they have sung the song wrong three times.

"Unfortunately."

The music teacher sighed and stood up.

Next, it will be the killing moment for the music teacher.

Except for Dekan, all the demon students were slaughtered amidst the screams...

...

The entire stage has turned into a slaughterhouse, filled with the smell of blood.

The demon corpses scattered all over the stage seemed to make Dekan feel a little helpless.

"You can leave now."

The music teacher frowned slightly and said.

He had strictly enforced the rules and regulations, and Durkan had no reason to trouble him.

However, Dekan had no intention of leaving and just stood there.

The music teacher felt even more uncomfortable.

"It's not get out of class time yet."

Dekan said with a smile.

"You can leave now. I will give you a devil's pass in accordance with the regulations."

As the music teacher spoke, he took out a red devil ticket that Dekan was familiar with and handed it to Dekan.

However, Dekan looked at the ticket with disgust and looked away.

It seemed like he didn't even bother to take it.

The music teacher's frown deepened.

A simple test confirmed the music teacher's suspicion - this guy was not a student at all.

The demon students in this school must have a fanatical desire for the Demon Pass.

To a certain extent, the Demon Pass is a death-free gold medal!

Even if this guy steals the authority to control the broadcast, the principal cannot let him stay like this.

If the Devil's Pass really doesn't appeal to this guy at all, then he must have only come to this school temporarily!

"Are you sent by the principal?"

The music teacher's eyes were full of vigilance and he asked with a hint of probing tone.

"You are very smart. Unlike other teachers, you can guess my identity."

Durkan did not answer the question directly.

There was still a hint of joking in his words, but he finally began to look directly at the demon teacher.

That look was like finding a rare smart guy among a group of idiots.

This made the music teacher's heart beat wildly.

The music teacher heard some rumors during recess before——

Some weird things happened in the school today, and teachers were persecuted one after another.

Moreover, the method of killing was extremely strange, as if they were induced to commit illegal acts, and then died inexplicably.

He couldn't help but feel lucky now that he was relatively well-informed and didn't commit any illegal behavior just now.

Seeing the music teacher's expression as if he had just survived a catastrophe, Dekan felt that he had already figured it out.

"but,"

Dekan changed his tone.

He gently raised his index finger, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he remained silent for two seconds meaningfully before speaking:

"It's still up there."

The music teacher's pupils shrank sharply.

Better than the principal?

Although many conjectures flashed through the music teacher's mind in an instant, he did not dare to continue thinking about it.

The identity of the other party must be beyond his imagination!

This kind of devil who seems generally incapable of taking action and is gentle and gentle is actually the scariest thing.

You'll never guess how powerful he really is.

He will appear disguised as the perfect prey, and when you think you are sure of victory, he will show you the power to make you desperate and crush you like a toy!

The music teacher was almost certain that if there had been any act of shielding or favoring the demon student just now, his body would have been cold by now.

Even if Dekan doesn't do it himself, the principal will appear, or an execution demon more terrifying than the principal will appear.

"Please rest assured that you are a teacher who abides by the rules. We will not make things difficult for you. We just want to ask you to help us with something."

Dekan retracted his hand, clasped it behind his back, and looked at the music teacher kindly.

In an instant, his aura seemed to become full of affinity.

"..."

Although the music teacher knew that the devil in front of him was a smiling tiger, he finally breathed a sigh of relief and his expression softened a lot.

As long as the other party's purpose is not to cause trouble for him, that's fine.

"Then may I ask, do you need my help in any way?"

The music teacher's words became much more polite.

"Please don't tell any demons what I'm going to say next. Once it's leaked, not even the principal can protect you. Do you understand?"

Dekan still said in that indifferent tone.

The music teacher nodded solemnly.

Durkan continued:

"You must also know that there are still many teachers in this school who do not teach according to the standards and have a luck mentality. They think they can hide the truth. In fact, we have been dissatisfied with this for a long time, so we launched this special operation today plan."

"..."

The music teacher remained silent, but sweat broke out from behind.

If he wasn't careful, he might be the one who was found out just now.