130 Dekan is about to teach the Destruction Archbishop a lesson
The Ice Snow Princess was crying loudly in the cold wind, leaning on her staff.
But Dekan felt he had done a good deed.
This would surely cure the Ice Snow Princess of her social anxiety.
Another small act of daily kindness.
With the Ice Snow Princess’s account settled, it was time to check his spoils.
Dekan returned to Isabel’s side as if he were taking a stroll.
Earlier, Dekan thought it wouldn’t look good to have Isabel squatting with her head in her hands like that.
So he made her kneel.
Now, she was kneeling on the ground, her hands gripping her head, her face deeply bowed.
This way, no one could see her face.
“How about it, have you felt any better?”
Dekan was like “a gentle youth who, upon seeing a heartbroken older sister on the road, went up to care for her.”
Isabel shakily raised her head, her teeth grinding audibly, but tears still overflowed from her eyes.
Her hatred and fear for Dekan had reached their peak.
Due to the effects of the contract, Isabel was unable to generate any will to attack Dekan.
And any command Dekan gave, Isabel had to execute strictly.
But she was still able to think for herself and act according to her own will without violating the orders.
So she still believed she had a chance to get rid of Dekan with the help of the Rebirth Church and regain her freedom!
“What are you…?”
Isabel just couldn’t figure out this question.
And regardless of how harmless Dekan now seemed, she no longer considered Dekan human.
“A benevolent and upright youth, moved by my noble virtues, you’ve submitted to me willingly. Is there a problem with that?”
Dekan smiled composedly.
This nonsensical statement evidently provoked Isabel.
“You might control my body and mind, but you can’t control my will! I’d rather die than become your willing dog!”
Isabel growled these words through gritted teeth.
“Wow, it’s great that you’re still defiant, acting tame would scare me a little.”
Dekan shook his head and smiled,
“Unfortunately, I don’t quite understand what you mean by ‘dog.’ Would you mind explaining it to me?”
With the end of Dekan’s words,
Isabel’s hands uncontrollably supported her on the ground, and she began kicking her legs.
“Oh, so this is what a dog does. You seem quite skilled at playing this role.”
“Damn you!! Even if you torture me or kill me, you can’t humiliate me!”
As Isabel tried to resist, she found both her spirit and body forced to move on all fours, emitting crisp barks from time to time.
After running a circle, she returned to her original position, sitting on her knees.
Like a little dog waiting for its master’s commands.
Once she realized what she had just done, her face turned bright red, and scorching tears, filled with shame and anger, began to flow once again.
“Kill me…”
Isabel couldn’t control her crying.
Under the power of the contract, her resistance seemed laughably insignificant.
“Ah? What are you talking about? If you could die so easily under my hands, then demons wouldn’t have to fear me, right?”
Dekan seemed to have heard something absurd and ridiculous, sneering as he shook his head.
Then stared at Isabel and laughed silently.
Despite the bright gem-like pupils of Dekan’s eyes at this moment, his gaze still chilled Isabel to the bone.
His lips carried a smile, but there was no warmth in his eyes!
Isabel recalled once again those golden pupils and the demon’s illusion, unable to stop trembling, her tears flowing uncontrollably.
“I’ve decided. Since you like to keep bringing up words like ‘dog’ so much, you might as well be my dog from now on.”
After Dekan spoke, Isabel’s body became uncontrollable once again, crawling forward, but this time she no longer felt the same level of shame. Perhaps some part inside her had already gone numb.
But she felt even more humiliated by her own numbness.
“Oh dear, maybe because there aren’t enough people around, you aren’t as sensitive. If I hang a sign around your neck that reads ‘Isabel,’ then walk around Tristin City. Hmm, you’d definitely be considered a pervert then? Then I’ll send you back to the Rebirth Church and let the archbishops watch your brilliant performance. If they see you do such disgraceful things, surely the entire church would hunt you down!”
Dekan said teasingly.
“No! Don’t! I’m willing to serve you!”
Clearly, Dekan’s proposal terrified her.
“Not sincere enough.”
Dekan shook his forefinger.
He lifted the instruction from Isabel.
He remained silent, as if waiting for Isabel to come up with an acceptable oath of allegiance by herself.
A while later.
Isabel tightly bit her lips, seemingly enduring internal conflict, finally trembling gently and starting to act; with hesitation, lying down, shedding tears of humiliation before crawling on her own.
But Dekan simply covered his ear, closed his eyes, and tilted his head to the side, as if listening carefully.
“Bark…”
Dekan finally showed a satisfied expression.
“Very good! I indeed prefer persuading through virtue rather than coercion. Who would want to resort to punishment unnecessarily anyway? It’s really pleasant when things can be settled through discussion.”
“So, we have plenty of time for more detailed lessons. This is merely the first day of school.”
“Let’s start by completing your first mission.”
After speaking, Dekan smiled and handed a magic card to Isabel.
It was the “Ultra Long Distance Communication Magic” card that Dekan took from Chloix.
Dekan: “Contact Archbishop Evans as I instructed soon.”
Isabel: “What do you intend to do?”
Dekan: “The hour has come, it’s time to send Evans on his way.”
Isabel thought she had misheard and cried out in panic, “Don’t do stupid things! You cannot imagine how powerful Archbishop Evans is! I don’t want to die along with you!”
“Hmm?”
“Bark.”
Dekan didn’t explain much further to Isabel.
He just turned his head and stared at the “Destruction Demon King” being suppressed further away.
The [Destruction Demon King] was still roaring in anger from time to time.
But.
It was different from before.
Its body had, since unknown when, gained an additional grotesque mask!
It was clearly Dekan’s [Curse Soul Mask].
The Curse Soul Mask would stop the opponent’s summoned creatures from being dismissed and double the mana cost.
This brings us to Dekan’s other system besides the Pain Feedback style.
Mana Evaporation style.
“Archbishop of Destruction, what sort of recklessness made you think it’s wise to set such an 8th tier monster against me?”
Dekan chuckled twice coldly,
“Just wait and see whether I’ll annihilate you or not.”
