We have classes too!

Besides, there's someone here who needs to teach a class, how could you just run off like that!

Clara sank into the floor under the stunned gazes of the two men.

"You two should be good children and take care of your family~"

"Hey! Wait a minute!" Asmodeus called out as the other person was about to disappear.

However, Clara ignored her completely, waving goodbye and saying, "Even if you feel lonely, you can't cry~".

"I'm going out—!!"

Iruma and Asmodeus stared at each other, completely dumbfounded!

My mind was already racing, and I was spewing profanities.

Asmodeus looked helpless: "What should we do now, Lord Iruma?"

"Let's try to break free of this rope first." Iruma adjusted his abilities to be on par with Asmodeus's.

He tried to break free of the rope, but found that he couldn't break free at all.

There wasn't even a way to move an inch.

Seeing this, Asmodeus frantically shook the stool to get closer to him, and used his fingers to cast fire magic on the rope.

"Well!"

The magic that had just emerged from her fingertips was completely devoured by the strange rope.

Asmodeus was utterly shocked: "No! This rope will absorb the magic before I can even use it."

"The magic trick is completely useless, and the wings are unusable."

"It's almost like being trapped in some kind of underworld or a strange tale of rules." Iruma lowered his eyes and pondered.

It's really strange that a place like this can restrict a demon's magic and wings.

At least, apart from himself, no other demon has ever been seen capable of doing this.

Iruma took a deep breath, and his terrifying magical power erupted.

? !

Asmodeus's pupils trembled as he truly felt the terrifying, extreme magic.

These magical powers are like an inexhaustible ocean, constantly gushing forth from it.

No matter how much magic power is unleashed, it will be devoured and absorbed by an invisible force.

Seeing that it had no effect, Iruma stopped unleashing his magic and carefully analyzed the useful information he had just collected.

"I see"

"Does Lord Iruma know something?!"

"More or less." Iruma nodded and slowly explained, "This place is the dimensional space of Clara's pocket."

"In other words, this is her world, and she is the creator of this world, so she can set conditions and restrictions on this world out of thin air."

"Once you're pulled into this world by her, you're like a puppet that can be manipulated at will, with no way to escape."

As he spoke, he looked around at the strange buildings, sofas, candy, water pillows, curtains, and all sorts of furniture mixed together.

“These things absorb and drain our magic. Even if we stay still, we will gradually get tired and our strength will be devoured.”

"?!"

Asmodeus couldn't help but click his tongue in amazement, his brows furrowing as he mentally cursed Clara once more.

At the same time, the level of the revenge plan after leaving will be upgraded.

"Lord Iruma, how are you feeling? Iruma!"

Chapter 365 What are you?!

Iruma was the first to feel mental fatigue, and at the same time, the magic power in his body was being continuously absorbed, as if cupping was being placed all over his body.

Although it doesn't hurt, it's still very uncomfortable.

He nodded and said, "Yes, it's no problem for me, but it's like a slow poison for you."

"Therefore, we must hurry and escape."

After all, he himself was an infinite and omnipotent god, but Asmodeus was not, and the longer he stayed in such a place, the more dangerous it would be for him.

He might end up sleeping for a long time.

"Yes!"

Asmodeus tried to break free of the rope, but it was like steel bars, impossible to break free from.

Furthermore, as the force is continuously exerted, the rate at which energy is consumed also doubles rapidly.

"As expected, I still can't break free from Lord Iruma, and the more I try, the faster this space will devour my power."

He frowned, unsure of what to do: "At least if there's anything, something to cut the rope."

"thing?!"

No sooner had he finished speaking than a pair of scissors appeared out of thin air in front of him.

The adorable scissors, with its big eyes fixed on him, spoke under his astonished gaze:

Are you in trouble?

"What are you?!" Asmodeus screamed in terror.

There wasn't a single living creature here a moment ago, and then suddenly a talking pair of scissors appears. It's just ridiculous beyond belief.

Scissors looked at the two bound men and shook his body repeatedly: "You've been caught, aren't you? You look so pitiful."

"Damn it, C spoke!" Iruma nearly cursed.

"My name is," the scissors announced loudly, "the kind of scissors you use to cut ropes and such!"

"Huh???" Iruma gaped, staring at the scissors with an utterly bewildered expression, and repeated his words with utter confusion:

"Scissors like those for cutting ropes?"

You're some kind of clown sent by the monkeys!

The scissors turned their backs, pretending to be a lonely swordsman, and said in a tone that suggested they had no equal, "Hey, I often think about things like cutting ropes short."

I wonder when I'll finally find that destined connection.

As it spoke, it didn't forget to glance at the two of them a couple of times.

What are you doing here with us?!

What are those things wrapped around our bodies?!

Could it be reinforced concrete?

Iruma mentally ranted, feeling a strong urge to beat up the scissors.

This kid is definitely being incredibly obnoxious on purpose!

Asmodeus couldn't hold back any longer and shouted, "Hey!"

"Then cut the ropes binding me!"

"what?!"

The scissors feigned surprise, as if they had heard some incredibly good news.

Without saying a word, it cut the ropes binding the two people and then ran away as fast as it could.

Iruma was speechless and couldn't help but think to himself, "You're definitely a clown hired by the monkeys!"

"Now all that's left are the chains, but I don't know what to do with them."

He had barely finished speaking when he saw a wooden cone appear in front of him.

Was it really necessary to be this timely?!

The wooden cone, with the other end of its collar attached, looked at the two of them and slowly said, "Ah, I want to be pulled out with all my might, sir."

"What the hell is this?!" Iruma finally couldn't hold back anymore.

What kind of bizarre rules are in place for this ridiculous alternate world?

"Sigh~" the wooden cone sighed, looking up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, its whole body looking gloomy: "For various reasons, I've been buried here for about five minutes now."

That's exactly when we were locked up!

"It's almost ready to be pulled out~" Wooden Awl sighed again as he said this.

"I don't need to try hard, I can just be easily pulled out. Is there anyone who can pull me out?"

Asmodeus's eyelids twitched violently, and his fists clenched instinctively.

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