027 Dekan’s Class Reform Plan
“This school, the curriculum is still too intensive.”
“The students have all lost their smiles.”
“I need to reform their classes a bit.”
Dekan bustled about among a row of magical devices, a toolbox in hand, containing various tools commonly used in magical engineering.
Though the tools had a distinct Demon Realm style, they were mostly functional.
They were all borrowed from the classroom Baron Bachel had attacked earlier.
Cornelia followed him, helping to carry heavy objects from time to time.
Currently, the two were in the school’s broadcasting room, where they had piled up the corpses of demons on one side, earnestly “repairing” the equipment in the broadcasting room.
Of course, these demons weren’t killed by them.
Rather, they were slaughtered by Baron Bachel in his frenzied state.
If it were just the two of them, they certainly wouldn’t have let the demons die so easily; they would have made the demons squeeze out more remaining value.
The rooms that Dekan lured Baron Bachel to destroy weren’t chosen at random.
He prioritized the demon workshop first, followed by the broadcasting room.
After Baron Bachel finished wrecking these two rooms, Dekan had him destroy a less important classroom nearby.
Once Baron Bachel completed his mission, Dekan and Cornelia swiftly plundered those rooms, moving the needed materials and tools to the broadcasting room.
Sufficient to carry out the transformation Dekan wanted to make to the broadcasting room.
To say the thing that affected their happy school life the most, there was no doubt it was the principal patrolling the corridors.
When they encountered the principal earlier, Cornelia was very sure that she wasn’t a match for him, having no resistance at all.
Based on their judgment, teachers like Baron Bachel were approximately at the fifth rank in strength, while elite employees like the principal could be at the sixth rank.
If Dekan and Cornelia wanted to kill the principal, it would be quite difficult.
Of course, they had no need to challenge the principal.
After all, he had nothing good on him worth taking.
Not even exploration points!
He was completely a useless elite monster!
However, the principal had one weakness —
He could only attack students during class! Once the school bell rang, no matter what, he would terminate the chase.
So, as long as Dekan had control over the broadcasting room and could manage the timing of the class music cues,
the principal would no longer be a threat to them.
” Cornelia, help me unlock this.”
Dekan seemed to have encountered a little trouble.
He stepped aside to give Cornelia room, gesturing for her to open a small cabinet in front of them.
“Okay.”
Cornelia quickly ran to the cabinet, grabbed the lock, and with a metallic breaking sound, snapped it open.
“Your lock-picking skills, no matter how many times I see them, they’re always cool.”
Dekan couldn’t help but comment.
“Isn’t that true?”
Cornelia agreed with him.
After all, it was one of her signature skills.
Much better than the lock-picking skills of scouts.
“But we still need to be a bit more cautious, or we’ll keep drawing the attention of the security officers in the Capital City when we go back.”
Dekan said.
He was glad that Cornelia was on his team.
If he were to make an enemy of someone who could unlock locks instantly like her, it would be pretty terrifying.
He would never sleep soundly at night again.
…
Our engineer Dekan and his little assistant Cornelia finally finished modifying the broadcasting room in an hour and a half.
Now they were sitting leisurely at the control panel in the broadcasting room, with a pile of demon corpses behind them.
They looked just like criminals who had hijacked the control center.
Not only could they control the broadcasting of class music and recess music times, but they could also modify the music content or broadcast school-wide announcements.
Dekan spent much of the time mainly trying to create a magical ring that could be carried with them to remotely control the broadcasting room.
Even when they left the broadcasting room, they could, according to their needs, make the class bell or recess bell ring at any time.
After all, if you directly turned off the class bell, there would be too many demon students in the corridor, which would be troublesome.
Furthermore, if the principal returned to the school, they would find the situation and come to check.
So if they didn’t encounter the principal, Dekan would try not to excessively modify the class schedule.
“Come to think of it, don’t I now have almost the same authority as the principal?”
Dekan murmured to himself.
“I feel like you’re now the acting principal.”
Cornelia nodded in agreement.
“This school is getting more hopeful, I can’t wait to go swimming in the principal’s office.”
After working in the broadcasting room for half a day, Dekan was a bit tired. But once this thought came to him, he felt energized again.
“We should go to the cooking classroom to pick up some cold drinks and snacks first.”
Cornelia was also looking forward to it.
“I hope there is a beach lounge chair in the principal’s office, if not, then we can go look for an ordinary lounge chair in another classroom.”
“Okay. By the way, where are we going to find swimsuits?”
“That’s easy, just modify our school uniforms. Your uniform top can be changed into a vest, my uniform top can be changed into a beach coat, and we’ll cut our long pants to short ones, that’ll be about it, so we don’t have to keep changing.”
Dekan waved a pair of scissors borrowed from the demon workshop.
Anyway, this set of school uniforms given by the Shadow World could be modified as they pleased.
“You’re a genius!”
Cornelia now realized that Dekan was a complete scholar of the alchemy institute.
Whether it was modifying magical equipment, repairing gear, or sewing, he was good at everything.
Cornelia even felt that Dekan made magical cards.
Although she had never seen Dekan make cards and never asked him anything, the effects of those dark cards made her feel that the maker must be someone like Dekan.
So, it was probably Dekan himself.
“…”
Dekan seemed to sense that Cornelia was thinking about something impolite.
But he said nothing, because he was kind-hearted.
He cleared his throat lightly and said, “Let’s attack a few more rooms, then we will prepare for the pool party…”
Just as he finished speaking, Dekan frowned.
“What’s wrong?”
Cornelia asked.
“One of the other challengers has been exposed.”
Dekan had just been reviewing the task progress, but then he noticed that Task Objective 3 had changed.
[Task Objective 3: No more than 3 disguised ones who have their human identities revealed. Currently intact disguises: 5/6]
“A little headache, with one less teammate, our workload has increased again.”
Dekan pinched the bridge of his nose.
He just wanted to enjoy the principal’s office pool party.
That was all.
He never would have imagined that he would need to work overtime for his teammates in this Shadow World.
