Chapter 27

Dark Demon, the owner of the evil demon bloodline, showed no mercy and extended his sinful hands to the cute little Eevee!

"Magic Summons!"

Swipe - Evolve - does not. ╭(???)???;

After being hit by the beam of "Pride II", a red "Pride" crest also appeared on Ibrahimovic's forehead.

Not only does this coat of arms not appear obtrusive, but it actually makes it more coquettish.

The cute Ibrahimovic suddenly became arrogant. He no longer gave his master Duck any face, leaving only his butt and looking down at the night view outside the window. It was very peaceful.

Dak was not surprised and directly picked up [Magic Beast: Eevee] and checked the data in it.

[Card Name: Magical Beast]

[Type: Elf Card]

【grade:??】

[Race: bird and animal species]

[Attribute: General system]

[Magic power: 500]

[Attack: 700]

[Defense: 300]

[Special moves: Imitation, round pupils]

"Although there is no evolution, there is a real improvement in numerical values. There are not many other changes, except that the skill... has one more!"

-[Special Move: Round Eyes]

-[Round pupils: Ibrahimovic glares at the opponent with arrogant eyes, making the opponent feel frustrated and reducing the opponent's attack potential. 】

"In other words, from the blue card to the purple card?"

…

"Wait, does this mean that the little demon beast also has an additional skill with the blessing of "Pride II"?"

Chapter 34 Daxedimon doesn’t understand the darkness of the night

Duck was not stupid enough to stay up late waiting for the CD of "Arrogance II" to pass.

When I wake up in the morning, the hazy light shines through the pattern of the curtains, creating mottled spots.

Dark fired "Arrogance II" at the blinking little devilmon.

"Ah-hahaha? (~ˇ~)/!"

The little demon beast flying in the air looked down at its master, and laughed unscrupulously against the ceiling.

Dak didn't pay attention to such small things: "Little Demon Beast, use another skill on the wall."

The familiar cannot resist the formal orders of the magister.

At this point, the magic elves without similar valves have more autonomy.

Of course, under normal circumstances, it is impossible for a magic elf with an intelligence level of 2.0 to have the idea of ​​disobeying its master's orders.

Therefore, despite all the reluctance, Little Devilmon still used another skill on the wall.

Its eyes widened suddenly, and two spiral light waves suddenly burst out from its dark golden pupils!

If it weren't for the wall, Dak would have thought it had mastered some kind of skill like "Magic Penetrating Light Killing Cannon (Eye)".

But he soon realized that this was most likely a biological-specific skill.

So Dak immediately summoned [Magic Beast: Eevee].

Although magic elves are not living creatures in the traditional sense, they can still be regarded as pseudo-life forms.

Sure enough, the spiral light waves shot from the eyes of the little devil beast finally took effect. Ibuki-chan's eyes gradually became blurred, and finally fell asleep!

-[Nirvana: Demonic Hypnosis]

-[Demon Hypnosis: Launch hypnotic waves from the eyes to hypnotize enemies. 】

…

After completing this small experiment, Duck began to formulate his next goal.

"There is still a limit of five points of "arrogance" this month... but you still feel that it is not enough?"

"The three-day shelf life of the Thinking Bottle is too short. Maybe I should get some credits and buy a higher-end one."

"Also, I kind of want to try making other major sin series magic cards."

"Well... let me see, the ones closest to the 100-point indicator are rage and bliss..."

"Wait, why did I have this idea?"

"Dak Dimon is in danger!"

Duck quickly gave up this dangerous idea. The main purpose at the moment was to lower the "arrogance" value before proceeding with other experiments.

After a month of training, his self-control ability is getting stronger and stronger. In addition to "Bliss" being difficult to control and "Rage" having hidden concerns, "Greed" is a little bit more dangerous.

As long as the "arrogance" that is most difficult to control is lowered, there will be no problem in the short term.

When your self-control ability becomes stronger, you can try to control a specific major sin to fluctuate around 100...

"Hiss! Dark Dimon, your idea is very dangerous!"

…

As the skies over St. Marian became clouded.

The first graders ushered in the second period of potions this week.

Duck still came to the classroom in advance to wait, but what surprised him was that there were two more people in the classroom that he would never see normally.

Werther and Robert came to the classroom early today, which was rare today!

"What happened to them? Are their heads clamped by a familiar?"

Although he noticed something was wrong between the two of them two days ago, Dak didn't think too deeply about it.

But this morning the situation is particularly obvious!

Although Werther is not as flashy as some people, he is actually a person who pays great attention to his image.

Dak has never seen him with such a hen-headed head like today!

And are those eyes swollen?

Have you been bullied?

Could it be that besides me, Dark Dimon, does anyone dare to bully the son of the brave?

OMG!

What's that tied to Robert's forehead?

"Must win?"

Do you want to debut in C position?

Duck was speechless.

…

As the class time gets closer, there are gradually more people in the classroom.

Some people couldn't help but ask.

Werther was chewing on the book while biting the end of his pen, his face becoming increasingly ferocious.

Robert had already left his body and his human soul was separated. He responded in a daze: "It's nothing, this is just the price of learning!"

…

It turns out that learning requires paying such a high price?

Don't you guys stay up all night reading books?

Go to bed at ten o'clock, wake up at six o'clock, and take a nap for half an hour to maintain energy throughout the day and improve efficiency.

Staying up all night is not advisable!

Duck wanted to pass on his experience to them.

But it seems impossible.

"Dingle bell——"

The bell rang at eight o'clock on time.

Professor Thompson entered the classroom on the clock.

"Today is a theory class."

Just one sentence stopped the students' interest.

Although the experimental class will be more difficult, first-year students obviously prefer the experimental class of making potions by themselves compared to the boring theoretical class.

But Werther and Robert's eyes glowed red!

"Lucky isn't it? Robert."

"Yes, Werther. It seems our efforts have been favored by the goddess of luck."

"In today's Potions class, I will score five points more than you!"

"Hahaha, are you very talented? Werther."

…

Five minutes into class.

Professor Thompson finally asked the first question: "How to purify elf honey during the preparation process? I remember we talked about this problem last week. Does anyone remember it?"

Werther suddenly raised his hand!

But before Professor Thompson noticed, he quickly put it down.

This step up and down was really frightening, like an elevator losing control and plummeting to the bottom.

Werther wiped his sweat and felt completely awake.

Robert said anxiously: "What's going on? Werther."

Werther looked embarrassed: "Hahaha, how could I know what I talked about last week? What about you, Robert?"

Robert looked blank: "You don't even know, how could I know."

…

Thirty-six minutes into class.

Werther pinched Robert's thigh hard.

"Ouch——"

Robert jumped up like a grasshopper, but blocked his mouth in time.

Professor Thompson, who was writing on the blackboard with his back turned, did not notice them.

Just now, Robert fell asleep for the third time.

Falling asleep in Professor Thompson's class is no joke.

Professor Didi, who teaches the history of magic, only deducted ten points at most - deducting all the basic points for a class.

Professor Thompson will deduct negative points for you!

Robert was sweating profusely, his eyes felt swollen again, and his eyelids were as heavy as iron.