The magic cards I made are absolutely flawless!

"Huh?"

Ice Princess's tear-streaked face froze completely.

Her pearly silver eyes widened in shock and disbelief, her red lips slightly parted.

Before she could recover from her grief, a kind of celebration tinged with an intense, strange flavor completely ruined her mood.

What happened?

Ice Princess wanted to think.

But my brain seemed to be thrown into chaos by this sudden, bizarre image, and lost its ability to function.

For a moment, she didn't know whether to continue crying, laugh, or get angry.

Even with over two hundred years of life experience.

She can't handle the current situation either.

Ice Princess's brain has probably crashed.

"Chloeux, how was my acting just now?"

Dekan couldn't help but take another look at Ice Princess's expression, which seemed to be disconnected from the internet, and asked Chloeux.

"..."

Chloeux was silent for a moment.

"He's becoming less and less like a human being..."

He commented sharply.

……

"No! Impossible!"

Meanwhile, Isabel, the other victim, was more lucid.

Her frozen expression gradually gave way to panic.

There's absolutely no way Dekan could escape her control!

Isabel couldn't understand what method Dekan had used to break even the [True Word Blood Pact]!

However, Isabelle discovered that Dekan seemed to have noticed her at the same time.

He had a satisfied smile on his face, as if he had just finished a hearty meal.

Then, while admiring Isabel's expression, Dekan walked towards her without any suspicion.

"You...you can't be..."

Isabel's expression gradually turned panicked, and her heart even began to pound wildly and erratically!

She suddenly thought of a terrible situation.

All three crosses were pointing at her at that moment...

Is it possible that it doesn't represent everything right, but rather everything wrong?

Isabel seemed unwilling to believe this fact, and shouted at Dekan as if deceiving herself:

"Dekan! I command you not to come any closer!"

However, Dekan did not stop.

"Look at the way you're dressed! I, the anti-prostitution and anti-gangster vanguard, have been putting up with you for far too long!"

Dekan shouted righteously,

"Hands behind your head! Crouch down and don't move!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Isabel uncontrollably followed his instructions, clutching the back of her head and squatting down on the ground without any shame!

Considering her current fresh and clean look.

The only thing missing was a pair of handcuffs; it really felt like being arrested on the spot.

"Why...why..."

Isabel murmured absentmindedly.

She didn't even realize that the servant was herself!

It wasn't until Dekan actually gave her the order that she felt an invisible force binding her soul.

Even if Dekan were to make her lie on the ground and bark like a dog, she wouldn't be able to resist.

"Didn't you notice that I seemed to be deliberately trying to get you to cast the [True Word Blood Pact] on me?"

Dekan continued walking towards Isabel at a leisurely pace.

He wore a faint smile, as if even the Shadow Barrier that Isabel used at the end was not unexpected.

He stared directly at Isabel, and the center of his golden pupils seemed to hide the deepest black, like a black hole capable of swallowing everything, making Isabel tremble.

Isabel suddenly realized a problem.

Dekan's pupils...

Was it always like this?

wrong!!

Dekan's eyes should be blue!

This guy in front of me isn't Dekan!!

Isabel frantically searched her soul, trying to find the contract imprinted on it.

Whether they are servants or masters, they can at least see each other's real names in this contract.

She quickly found the obvious contract and began to investigate its contents.

Aside from the otherworldly magical script that she couldn't decipher.

Dekan Taromati

Such a name was clearly imprinted on the contract.

“Talomati…”

Isabel murmured absentmindedly.

She doesn't understand.

Dekan was born without a surname.

He was not granted a surname by any nobleman.

According to international rules, Dekan's real name should be "Dekan" no matter what.

He shouldn't have a surname.

unless……

"Talomati" is not Dekan's surname, but another name!

and so……

The true meaning of 【Dekan Taromati】is—

He is both Dekan and Talomatti!

But who is Tarlomatti?

It sounds like a woman's name, but there's absolutely no information about it in the Church of Resurrection's intelligence!

Even if their intelligence network is not as strong as the Kingdom Federation, no one should be able to hide without a trace right under their noses!

"You! Who are you?! Our intelligence couldn't be wrong!"

Isabel snapped out of her reverie and cried out in alarm.

Even though she was trying her best to control her emotions, she couldn't stop her body from trembling.

The more I know, the more fear I feel of the unknown!

Dekan seemed completely unconcerned about the panic on Isabel's face, and simply said with a calm smile:

"Without a doubt, I am Dekan."

"Age 15, attending Hevenlitt College."

"I study hard, abide by the law, and have never violated school rules."

“I live an ordinary life every day, and occasionally I go on outings with friends to relax.”

"My hobby is researching magic cards. All the cards I make are of absolutely top quality. I never make a single penny of dishonest money."

"I also enjoy spending leisurely afternoons with friends and participating in club activities, chatting about light and pleasant topics every day."

"No matter how you investigate this intelligence, you can't be wrong, because it's the truth."

Dekan's voice was as gentle as a breeze that swept across the land.

"of course."

At this point, his voice suddenly became like a man's and a woman's voice overlapping, filled with a strange, bewitching quality.

"From this moment on, I am also the master to whom you will serve for the rest of your life. I hope we can get along well."

In Isabel's eyes, Dekan's figure began to appear as phantoms from time to time.

It was a demon with the sacred aura of a supreme being, filled with a mysterious and oppressive presence.

Isabel gritted her teeth, her whole body trembling.

Uncontrollable tears streamed down her face.

It wasn't because of humiliation, but because she truly felt a soul-deep fear sweep over her body.

The coldness that spread from deep within her body to her skin made her momentarily forget the chilly feeling all over her body.

She has no idea what she has gotten herself into.

But she only knew a little bit.