220 Dekan’s Demon Wealth
“Truly worthy… Dekan!”
“Did you just try to say Bishop of Pain?”
“I didn’t, I’m not, don’t say nonsense!”
As everyone watched Dekan’s impressive performance on the first level of the prison, exclamations of amazement arose.
It still had the familiar vibe of the Demon Academy!
Ultimately, Lars became the next wave after Bachelor.
Meeting Dekan’s demons.
With the exception of a few survivors.
Most were ruthlessly and cruelly handled.
In a certain sense,
Being quickly killed by Dekan is an unimaginable form of happiness for a demon.
Upon seeing Dekan’s appearance, Flora quickly found Tarta and brought her to watch the live stream.
“Tarta, your brother after turning into a sister seems even less human!”
Flora laughed carefree while pointing at Dekan on the screen and commented.
“Uwuu…”
Tarta, seeing Dekan’s acts of torturing demons and taming humans, shed tears.
Besides being terrified,
She also had profound worries.
“He uses my appearance for such things… how am I supposed to live in the Capital City in the future?”
Tarta sniffled and said.
The current Dekan undoubtedly represented her future.
Though she knew her brother wasn’t exactly a normal person,
She also heard about his sinister exploits.
But witnessing firsthand his true demonic nature was far scarier than she had imagined.
Even scarier than the demon fairy tales Dekan told her!
Moreover,
Even Tarta couldn’t discern how much of Dekan’s constantly changing expressions—crying one moment, laughing the next, and then showing an expressionless face—were genuine or false.
He looked exactly like an unpredictable supervillain.
“… Tarta, think about it positively.”
Flora gently patted Tarta’s head, giving her comfort.
She had an older brother who was constantly causing trouble.
Therefore, she could deeply empathize with Tarta’s situation.
“Hmm?”
Tarta wiped her tears, turned and asked Flora,
“Will he, will he be a little restrained next?”
Flora shook her head and gave an apologetic smile,
“He’s just getting started.”
Tarta: “…??”
Flora added, “However, as long as you stop caring about reputation from now on, you’ll be the Little Demon King of the Capital! You must take care of me in the future! I want to follow you!”
“Waaaaa…”
Tarta finally broke into tears.
She was still a child.
Unable to handle such circumstances.
Since Tarta’s crying face was almost identically pitiful to Dekan’s crying face on the screen earlier,
Nearby spectators were scared, trembling all over, assuming that some form of horror had arrived near them.
Afraid to run but unable to leave, they acted like they were imprisoned, pretending not to see Tarta…
At this time, inside the interrogation room,
Dekan sat, holding his head with both hands.
“Ah! My reputation!”
He had originally believed he’d been extremely restrained this time!
All his actions were meant to accumulate good karma.
Never imagined that the old scholar’s surrender had completely shattered his merits.
Was he truly that demonic?
He was merely doing the deeds of an exorcist saint!
Dekan’s heart was in disarray, and he walked out of the interrogation room in a daze.
He wanted to leave this place in the first floor of the Demon Realm Prison.
What a lousy, cursed place!
Though Dekan could still continue to capture and torment a few more demons,
His body could no longer endure it.
Ignoring the issue of mana consumption,
After more than ten “heart pain” attacks and Mental Collisions, his own condition was getting somewhat hazy.
After all, it placed significant strain on both his heart and brain.
He had to rest for at least one day to recover before continuing, otherwise, either he would get injured, or even if he managed to advance to the next level, he wouldn’t be in peak condition.
Although staying longer on the first level might be a good choice for gaining points,
For each additional day he stayed, his companions might be in more danger by that much.
Chloix should be able to take care of himself,
But Cornelia and the Teacher Cat might be in danger if they’re separated now.
He needed to find them as soon as possible.
Moreover, Dekan had one thing that was bothering him.
He wasn’t familiar with the entire map of the Demon Realm.
Besides the mission to rescue the Dark Saintess and escape the prison,
Another challenge is whether they could escape the Demon Realm within the stipulated time after fleeing from the prison.
As much time as possible should be reserved.
After pondering, Dekan decided to proceed to the second level as soon as possible.
However, before using the Level One teleportation gate to reach Level Two,
Dekan decided to shop a bit first.
He returned to the warden’s office on the first floor and found the guide demon.
The guide demon seemed to still be buried in busy official duties,
And didn’t really want to pay attention to Dekan.
“Can I use Demon Points to buy items from you?”
As soon as he entered the office, Dekan got straight to the point.
Dekan could sense that this demon was quite strong, probably at the eighth rank. He’d surely lose in a one-on-one fight.
Even if he brought his team, planning for days would be necessary to trick this guy.
There was no need to create trouble to destroy shops or fight shop owners now.
It’s better to buy what’s needed soon and go to the next floor.
“Sure.”
The guide demon slightly raised his eyelid and glanced at Dekan, answering.
It seemed this newly arrived demon had earned some Demon Points and had already chosen to spend them.
Naturally, this was what he wanted.
Nevertheless, how long had this little demon worked?
He could have at most a couple of hundred Demon Points at most, right?
Thinking about this, the guide demon chuckled disdainfully again.
“I want to buy a map of the Demon Realm and intelligence on other floors.”
Dekan said.
The guide demon finally put down his pen, frowned and looked at Dekan.
“100 Demon Points for the Demon Realm map, intelligence you can’t afford.”
Although he understood the purpose of the prison guard wanting to buy intelligence about lower floors.
For ambitious prison guards, this Demon Prison was also a kind of trial for them.
If they could descend all the way and survive, they would become pillars that Demon Kings would value.
But for a newly arrived demon, this was a bit too soon.
“Please tell me the price first! What if I can afford it?”
Dekan said, somewhat puffed up, looking exactly like a clueless workplace rookie.
“Ho ho.”
The guide demon gave a cold laugh, shook his head, and said mockingly,
“I only have limited intelligence about the second floor warden and the warden-in-chief’s intelligence here. If you can afford to buy them now, I’ll give you a discount price of 200 Demon Points and 1000 Demon Points respectively. Do you want them?”
The guide demon seemed to firmly believe that Dekan couldn’t have acquired 1000 Demon Points in this short period.
Even for an intelligence that likely costs more than 1000 Demon Points in the first place, he just priced it at 1000 Demon Points.
“I’ll buy both.”
Dekan smiled, handing over the Demon Bracelet to the front of the desk.
Guide Demon: “???”
What? Have you accumulated over a thousand Demon Points in just a few hours?
Did you rob them or something?
