“… This is V&V and Heave

A signed license contract for the SP contract. Victor handed the committee a pile of papers, "which included the construction of a new hospital, school, and angelic public teletransportation." ”

He hadn't rebuilt his mansion since Night Blade razed it to the ground, so the Prime Minister had to hold a meeting in Winkel's castle. In the dimly lit hall, the meeting looked like a gathering of criminal conspiracy; Even if there was an angel in the midst of them.

As promised, the prime minister completed the preparations for the trip to Eldorado before the "vacation". Sorted. Victor is also considering whether they should stop at Pirate Island off the coast of Atlantis or New World, or both, if they have the time. But he had arranged most of the details, prepared the necessary provisions, and reassured Winkel.

In order to ensure that the empire could function properly in his absence, Victor delegated power to a Yumu Yu

mu

i

The assembly of the most powerful and responsible residents: Alliso

, Cha

le

e, Jules, Malfy and Miel. Marblo was awarded the post of honorary observer, but he would supervise the improvement of their airship.

Victor was still wondering if it was the right decision to invite Malfoy and Mir. At this point, even if they are not real Vai

queu

of the minions, they are already deeply rooted in Mu

mu

i

without them, the nascent state would not be able to function. However, given their ideological differences, the vizier hoped that Jules and others would be able to ease the tensions between them.

He also wants to add the Red Ranger to the collection, but the former kobold is busy protecting Winkel's niece Julie in the South.

"Finally, all these years of hard work to save evil souls will be rewarded," Mir said, clutching the papers tightly to his chest. "I can feel that I'm about to be promoted."

Mu

mu

i

There is a public service. Victor never thought he would live to see this day.

However, the other members of the "Imperial Council" seem to be divided on this issue. "For me, I only felt inferior service." Demon Malfoy said. After a near-death experience at Nightblade, he recovers in time for a new "Paradise Deal". "You bureaucrats don't understand customer experience at all!"

"You're jealous that we've won this public procurement contract," Mir taunted him, and Malfoy replied with a twitter.

"Alison, remember to feed little James and my slime while I'm away." Victor asked his friend. "My excalit

AP is not a picky eater, but if hungry, it barks threateningly at people. ”

"Of course," the dryant said with a smile. "I saw it decide to participate in the Minion Tournament, just like many other citizens."

"Those who make it through the qualifiers will each receive a badge that we stole from Nightblade," said Charlene, who now spends half of her time shuttling between syndicate headquarters and Mervyn. "After a lot of hard work, in Victo

Upon returning, participants will be ready (Mook promotion). "Even you, Malfoy."

"I won't forget your politeness." The demon replied, sounding like he was secretly helping you.

"I think you should have a hyperplane vacation," Mir said to Victor. "We have an excellent nirvana retreat for moral models like you to live in."

"I'd rather roam around on my horse, like a ranger knight." Considering the school's reputation, Victor thought it would be wise not to mention to the angels or other councillors where he studied. "If you have any questions, please contact me and I'll go back myself."

"Sir, you've only been away for a week." Juris comforts him, but screws up again. "What could go wrong?"

All!

"You know, if you think about it, maybe I don't-"

"Vic, you obviously need some rest," Allison interrupted with a kind smile. "You can trust us. Rollo and I helped manage the village long before you came, and we'll take care of that. ”

"You and His Majesty the King are often away for a while, and although our population has grown tenfold since then, we need to learn how to manage things in your absence," Jules noted, "especially if we are going to stand the test of time." ”

“But—”

"Everything will be fine," Alison insisted.

Victor relented and silently prayed that he would not lose his temper in his absence.

After that, they completed a review of a variety of issues, from budgets to mining reports; Victor was sure that the country would last at least until tomorrow, so he allowed the councillors to leave. "Congratulations, Mr. Dalton." As he went out, Malfoy whispered to him. "You deceived the pigeons so badly, you really like a master......"

"Liar?" Victor asked.

"Thanks to your skillful guidance, Angel no longer advertises her heavenly insurance, but instead focuses on her not-so-brilliant 'public service,'" Malfoy said happily. "By giving the fledgling bureaucrats the SP they want, you've driven them out of our core soul market."

Considering Miel to Mu

mu

i

How difficult it is for a huge population to sell her insurance, and Victor discovers that her superiors simply think that the place is doomed. They may harvest SP to expand elsewhere. While Malfoy sees only short-term profits, angelic public service will allow Heaven to gather followers over time.

"Although I insist that the happy country should be allowed to open private schools," said Malfi, a former entrepreneur. "So that we can educate the country's elites in the right way, separate from the common people."

"Have you heard about scholarships about the school?" Victor asked, knowing that the devil might know about it.

"Shilin is the most prestigious organization that Happy Paradise has ever sponsored." Malfoy said with almost religious awe, then grumbled and left. "I still resent Mau

Company E was the first to have their logo printed on the door. ”

Alison was the last to leave. "Chocolate told me she would come to see you after the meeting," she said. "She baked something for you."

"Still alive? The dryant shrugged. "About the ...... of chocolate"

"Really?"

"Not long ago, my [Monster Insight] told me that you have a crush on her." Victor said that the dryad did not deny it. "I'm surprised why you brokered us."

"I am the priestess of Eros," Allison said. "I know when feelings don't go back and when I shouldn't hold on. She was...... Excessive. ”

No kidding. "I don't know, how can you say that without trying?"

The charm test was successful.

She gave him a pleasant look. "Handsome guy, do you want to do threesome?"

Damn, his charismatic skills are starting to play tricks on him. "I'm just not sure where we're going to go, so try your luck now or never try."

The dryant shook his head. "Vic, you really need to learn to stick to your decisions and not go with the flow."

When his friend leaves, Victor crosses his arms. As she promised, as soon as everyone left, Chocolate entered the room and took over. She must have been waiting at the door.

"Haha! The werewolf gives her boyfriend a basket. "I made you a cake for your trip."

Victor glanced over and noticed that the basket was writhing as if it were alive. Ever since she appeared in Mo

ste

Patissie

This happens more and more as you get more levels. "Thank you," he said, kissing her on the cheek. She made him feel a little sweet.

"So, a whole week?" She asked him. "I hope it's not a 'I'm away for a week to go shopping, but I'm not coming back' holiday."

"No, I'd love to come back to Gollum later." Given the spread of time, he might be tempted to see the sun again after seven years of training. Victor knows that in the anime he watched when he was younger, the hero always does it, but he wonders what effect this has on one's sanity. "I should have recognized myself afterwards."

"If you feel lonely, remember to call me," she said with a flirtatious wink. "You've marked me as your mount again, right?"

He was secretly ashamed of......

He did it.

"Are we there?" His horse grumbled as they made their way through the fog.

"I don't know," replied Victor, his scythe on his back. He would rather have a bazooka with him that he trusts, but given the school, he thinks he might use his old weapons more.

"Are we there—"

"Don't ask me that question every five minutes...... Wait......" The fog was still thick, but as they approached a lake, it dissipated somewhat, and in the middle of the lake a huge building rose from the waves. "Aha!"

After traversing the Land of Night and through dozens of portals, they finally reached the location indicated in the letter. From the outside, the school resembles a phantom, charred castle with ghostly flames swelling across the walls and towers. Victor could smell the air of ash, and the building seemed to flicker and flicker at random. A bridge connects the castle with the lakeshore, with two massive stone gates as entrances; The architect carved various symbols on it, including the symbol of the Three Horrors.

In short, it looks like a warm, welcoming place!

The minister heard footsteps in the fog, turned his face, and watched a leprechaun come out. Unlike the few animals he'd encountered, this one looked heavily armed, most of her body and face were covered in a piece of armor that was too big for her, and her back was arched by the weight of a bag of weapons. He noticed spears, swords, and even an arquebus; And briefly wonder how this little creature carries so many things.

"Hey, tall man!" Leprechaun said. "Is this a scholarship?"

"It seems so." Victor replied, noting that she was also carrying an invitation. "I'm still waiting for someone to come out and say hello."

The goblin looked at him with curiosity. "I've never seen anyone like you. It's like a combination of a man-beast and a dragon. ”

"I'm not sure what I am," the prime minister admitted, "and I'll choose [Monster Knight (Red Dragon)]. By the way, my name is Victor. ”

"Leprechauns." The goblin said that his name was the most original ever. "Monster Knight...... Although I know a thing or two about dragons, I've never heard of this animal. My dad worked for one of them. ”

"Has he also struggled to contain losses during his tenure?"

"That's what he said!" The goblin replied, surprised by the coincidence. That's why he abandoned his previous boss during hibernation and then traveled to the East as much as possible to avoid revenge. Did you run away too?"

"No, that's something I'll never do. My dragon is more than just a boss now. It's a friend. I even owe him my life. ”

"Oh? I thought dragons only cared about themselves. ”

"Why are you here?" Become a better Dark Lord's Chief of Staff?"

"Absolutely not! Her voice sounded completely insulted. "Because I'm a goblin, you think I'm some kind of servant?" That's exactly the stereotype I want to change!

"I'm sorry," Victor apologized, not wanting to look like a racist.

"Everyone says goblins are just cannon fodder and fools, but I'm going to prove that we can be conquerors too!" Gosh, I even got a rank in [Bandit Queen]! I swear that one day, I'll even graduate to become [the Dark Lord]!"

As Victor listens to the little creature's complaints about goblin social mobility, the door to the school finally opens. Both students looked at the entrance, and a delicate creature walked out and crossed the bridge in their direction. a moth-like humanoid creature with golden wings and antennae, pure white skin, and the most arrogant outfit he'd ever seen since a chocolate shop; The gorgeous lady looked at him with eyeshadow, her silver hair fluttering in the wind.

"Isha Mau

e ? !”

Victor did something sensible and immediately prepared his scythe. After all, Vai

queu

Killed her son.

"Dalton," she beckoned to him. "I see you remember me; Still, if I were you, I'd avoid pointing a weapon at the teacher. ”

A teacher? Happyla

d?" Of course I remember you, you want to eat me for dinner!"

"Ahh The goblins laughed at him. "Before class even starts, the teacher is already bullying you!"

"You have escaped my clutches, and I have no resentment against you," said the Great Demon King, as if he were the guilty party, "and I have no resentment for what your so-called master and his guests have done to my companions. Even if I wanted to take revenge, as a student under the protection of the Death Riddler, I can't do anything to you as a teacher in the Academy. Unless you provoke me first. ”

Victor didn't believe her at all, but he avoided testing the real devil. "So, will you teach me black magic without reservation?"

"Unreserved? No. The Great Demon King snapped his fingers, revealing two floating scrolls for Victor and Gobrina to catch. You must read, fill out, and sign this document first. I teach (summoning) classes, but I also give guest lectures to special magic schools such as (demonology) and (alchemy). ”

(See Invisibility)." Victor cast a spell to see if she had slipped out here. He patented the trick.

But to his surprise, the document was very straightforward. After promising to respect the school's core values of ambition, cunning, and selfishness, he had to agree to stay at the school for 7 years; It would be even worse if he completed the course as a class.

"We used to have a house that you could join," Isabel said, as the chief of staff kept reading, "Devils, Devils, and Demons." But our sacred patrons have found that a system of competition, while expected, will reduce the ability of our future hegemons to cooperate. If you quarrel with your peers because of your grades and petty family spirits, you won't be able to conquer the world. ”

"Then why is this idiot forced to stay here?" Victor asked.

"The Terror Trio wants to remind our students that their success will be built on the suffering of those less fortunate."

"I understand ......"

Victor lists dozens of subjects he can study, most of which have fascinating names like [Necrobiology], [Alchemy], [Demon Summoning], [Conqueror Economy], [Eldridge Philosophy], or [Ritual Magic]. As advertised, most of the courses focus on statecraft and various forms of dark magic, with only a few unique possibilities that stand out, such as the compulsory course [Cursed Artifact Making].

To his surprise, some of the teachers' names turned out to be terrifying trio. Do they personally educate new students?

"You seem to be trying to learn the lessons," Isabel said, her tone more curious than funny. "What are your personal and professional goals?"

"I, uh, I'm not sure," he admitted. "I'm here to figure it out. I guess I can go up to level 60?"

"It doesn't matter if you don't know what kind of career you want to be in yet," the devil said, "from bloodthirsty cartel bosses to dictators to nihilistic anarchists, we want to make sure our students find the right path for them." "Just take what interests you."

Then there was statecraft and magic, although some of the lessons bothered him. "Peasant math?"

The goddess of autocracy, Weyland, tells us that students can tax hunger and poverty without causing the people to revolt. It turns out to be a very, very high rate. ”

Damn, it's so evil. "Then I'll skip it," Victor said. "Winkel is against taxes."

She was angry at the mention of dragons, but not as angry as he thought. His instincts told him that while she hated dragons, her revenge against the Victors didn't seem so strong. "You really don't hold a grudge?"

"A very clever spellcaster convinced me to be wary of you." Isabel Moore said. "If you're invited to go there, then you're almost catching up with my late B

a

iño。 ”

Victor immediately guessed the identity of the caster, but he didn't tell anyone else. This might be a good opportunity to figure out what the Lich is trying to do.

"In fact". She smiled at him with a greedy smirk. "I have other plans for you."

Why does Victor feel like she wants to eat him, but not the way he thought at first?