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Seeing Dekan fall into self-doubt, the Cat Teacher added:

"If you don't believe , after you find Cornelia or Cloix, let them evaluate your behavior, ow. I believe they will give you an objective answer, ow."

Dekan: "…"

It seed the Cat Teacher wasn't lying to him.

He was a little lost now.

Because he had to decide on a policy for the next level.

Whether to continue trying to restrain himself.

Or to release his truest self.

According to what the Cat Teacher said.

So of his impulses to cause trouble didn't actually disappear.

They were just temporarily accumulated.

Once released like a volcanic eruption, it would beco completely uncontrollable!

Perhaps the more he restrained himself, the more dangerous it would beco.

But the thought of Tata… Dekan still couldn't bear it.

How he wished for Tata to have a bright future.

The reason Dekan still had a sliver of struggle left was that he didn't know if there was even a slim chance of salvation.

But besides the Cat Teacher, there was no one else to consult for advice.

Except…

"Shijiang, Shijiang are you there?"

Dekan called out in his mind to a guest who might not be able to give a very objective evaluation either.

"Hmm, what's wrong?"

Shijiang didn't seem to have been sleeping just now.

"Do you think my performance just now will affect Tata's reputation?"

"Hehe, if I were Tata, I'd want to escape this world right now."

"…Is it really that serious?"

"Based on my understanding of humans, the answer is yes. This cat isn't lying to you."

Shijiang's reply struck Dekan like a bolt from the blue.

Even a demon herself had certified his behavior.

Then from a human perspective, the effect of Dekan's performance just now naturally goes without saying.

For a mont, Dekan was at a loss for words.

What exactly had his efforts on the first three levels protected?

Didn't he promise to be Tata's line of defense?

"Shijiang, then what do you think I should do now?"

In Dekan's mont of greatest confusion.

He needed a life ntor to guide him.

Shijiang: "Turn back."

Dekan: "Hmm."

Shijiang: "Walk forward."

Dekan: "Hmm, and then?"

Shijiang: "Order food, then give your body to ."

Dekan: "I shouldn't have fucking asked you, you old wuruwuru…!"

And at this mont in the real world.

Flora didn't know what to say to comfort Tata.

She just silently hugged the teary-eyed Tata.

This child was too pitiful.

She was bearing a burden that soone her age should not have to bear.

She clearly hadn't done anything, yet she had beco the biggest victim of this Shadow World.

Having such an older brother, it was hard to say whether it was fortunate or unfortunate.

She had even foolishly looked forward to her brother doing sothing decent.

But upon careful thought, Flora felt her own situation was not much different from Tata's.

However.

The one good thing about her brother was that at least he wouldn't turn into her and ruin her reputation.

Tata wiped her tears with both hands, sobbing intermittently:

"Sister Flora, I, I don't want to stay in the royal capital anymore."

Flora couldn't bear to tell her the truth, but still said it with a pained expression:

"…This ti, the broadcast range covers the Central Kingdoms. It'll be pretty much the sa if you go back to the Randil Kingdom."

"?"

Tata's crying stopped.

"Waaah!"

Then she started crying uncontrollably.

Her crying clearly attracted the attention of many people around them.

However, everyone was trembling with fear.

No one dared to say anything.

Who knew if in the next second she would suddenly run up to you, instantly change her expression, and with a smile, ask you to play a survival ga!!

Flora was at a loss. She felt that they couldn't stay in this spectator area any longer.

"Tata, let's stop watching. Let's go get sothing to eat."

Flora saw that Dekan had inexplicably started a food broadcast in the restaurant on the screen and also felt a little hungry.

In her urgency, not knowing how to coax the child, she said this without thinking.

Tata: "Hmm… okay."

Flora: "Huh?"

Who knew that Tata would actually stop crying.

Her eyes even seed to sparkle a little, looking forward to getting food.

Flora was stunned.

Could it be that I have a talent for coaxing children?

That's right, it must be so.

"Let's go, let's go!"

So Flora took Tata's hand.

And led her away from this troubleso place.

Dekan wiped the corner of his mouth with a napkin, called a jailer over, and settled the bill.

【19565】→【19265】

Although he couldn't taste how this demon al was, judging from Shijiang's mood, it should have been quite to her liking.

It was just that the price was a bit expensive; Shijiang polished off 300 Devil Points in one al.

Fortunately, he was quite wealthy now.

But it did fill Dekan's stomach.

Not a loss.

On every other level, except for the exile zones where food was distributed at fixed tis, food could also be purchased on normal levels.

But not as expensive or high-end as on this level.

So Dekan left the Demon King's Grace Restaurant.

Before heading to the fourth level, he found the Warden.

When the Warden saw Dekan, his attitude was still ambiguous, showing no signs of joy, anger, or intention.

This kind of desireless demon was the most difficult to deal with.

So Dekan, in his state as a lone commander without teammates, couldn't be bothered to even consider probing this great demon's health bar.

Fortunately, the Wardens of the first and third levels had shown a neutral attitude.

But the Wardens further down might not only be more difficult to deal with.

Perhaps they would also be full of aggression under a special chanism, like the teachers at the Demon Academy.

So he needed information.

"I want to buy all the information related to this prison."

Dekan said.

"…There's information on the fourth level's Warden for 400 Devil Points, and the information on the Chief Warden I quoted you before for 2000 Devil Points."

The Warden was well aware that Dekan had fleeced a lot of Devil Points from those noble demons and could definitely afford it.

"I'll buy it all."

Dekan held out his demon bracelet and let the Warden deduct the paynt.

【19365】→【16965】

After receiving the paynt, the Warden quickly replied:

"The Warden of the fourth level is called Artis of Knowledge. She is a freak among demons."

"Is she dangerous?"

"No, on the contrary, with her proud and eccentric personality, she probably won't even want to bother with you and will let you go directly to the fifth level."

"There's such a good thing?"

"Correspondingly, she will not engage in any transactions with you. If you insist on disturbing her, you will instead anger her."

"…"

Dekan felt a strange sense of déjà vu…

Whether it was the characteristics of the fourth level's Warden or the conversation he just had with the third level's Warden.

It was all strangely familiar!

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