The magic cards I made are absolutely flawless!

When Dekan saw the customers waving, he naturally walked towards them in a gentle manner.

His steps were elegant yet swift, and he quickly reached the table of demon nobles.

"Is there anything I can help you with?"

Dekan asked softly.

"Miss, are you familiar with the rules on this floor?"

Among the demon nobles at this table, the demon closest to Dekan spoke first and asked a question.

His scaly face wore a forced gentlemanly smile, but it made no attempt to hide the contempt and arrogance in his eyes.

"Ok, I know."

Dekan nodded in reply.

"That makes things easier. Would you like to come back with me later?"

"Going back" means...?

"Heh, do you really enjoy pretending?"

"Excuse me, sir, I really don't understand what you're saying."

With a hint of worry in his eyes, Dekan spoke with a puzzled tone.

"Do I really have to spell it out? I want to do some things that lowly succubi like you love to do."

The Scale Demon chuckled as if examining a toy, and spoke in a commanding tone.

"I'm sorry, please allow me to refuse."

Dekan politely declined.

The scaled demon's face immediately fell, and just as it was about to make its move, the silver-haired, slick-back demon beside it laughed.

"It seems she doesn't like you, but that's okay."

The silver-haired demon patted the scaly demon on the shoulder, then looked at Dekan with a mocking expression:

"As long as you choose any one of us, he can't do anything to you. You're very smart. Tell me, who do you want to choose?"

These few devils who wield great power have long been accustomed to doing whatever they want.

Even in prison.

This prison exists solely to serve them.

Therefore, in their understanding...

No lowly jailer would ever attempt to disobey their orders.

After all, even if you manage to get all the way down to the lower prison levels...

Will I still be able to get by after returning to the Demon Realm?

We might as well curry favor with them here.

"..."

Dekan roughly understood what these demons meant.

I don't know why, but demons are all very easy to understand.

He fell silent for a moment.

The atmosphere of the demon realm.

That's outrageous!

It needs to be rectified.

Dekan is a prison guard, these idiots are the prisoners.

Why does it seem like they've taken over?

Moreover, their attitude was very wrong.

Even if we take a step back and assume that Dekan is the best-case scenario, he'll still be able to say something.

Several young male prison guards attempted to seduce a pretty prison officer.

Can't you at least show some basic respect?

What kind of manners are these!

Is it so hard to act like a prince before luring someone into the room?

Now it's like a few "Brother Wangs" or "Boss Wangs" meeting a pure female college student who's struggling financially at a club, and forcing her to do things that involve selling herself.

Dekan is now feeling a bit confused about what role he's playing.

Is he a prison guard, a waiter, or a hostess?

For a moment, Dekan even considered becoming the Demon King's substitute executioner.

Let's cleanse the demon realm of this trash.

However, Dekan thought about it.

When he first arrived at the Demon Academy, he would have immediately helped the Demon King teach these idiots a lesson without hesitation.

but.

From a human perspective, especially from the perspective of an outsider.

If I were to turn against them right now...

It would make it seem like all my previous genuine desire to work hard and get rich was fake.

From a human perspective, it actually makes us seem more terrifying.

Dekan is now genuinely trying to salvage his reputation.

Even on the second floor, he was already feeling a bit like giving up.

But he quickly mustered his courage and strengthened his resolve to do good deeds and accumulate merit.

After all, it's not just a matter of his own reputation now; he also needs to consider Tata's future.

He realized that his actions on the first two levels had unintentionally had a huge impact on Tata.

Right now, he's using Tata's style.

So before the [Blood Mimicry] is dispelled and he returns to his original form, Dekan decides to endure it.

He had a plan that would allow him to act with impunity while maintaining a good reputation.

But what we need to do now is keep smiling.

Patience is also a skill.

He felt his reputation would explode and he would fall into a "Lord of Calamities" crisis, mainly because he had never considered a strategy of tolerance.

He is no longer a student at the Demon Academy.

Instead, they are workplace demons who have entered a demonic society.

Even if the leader and the client are foolish, he will still try to handle the problem in a wise way.

He needs to try to learn to be tolerant and forgiving.

This time, consider it an act of mercy towards these few cerebral palsy demons.

Dekan decided to control his anger and practice self-discipline!

"So, who would you like to choose? Please tell me your answer."

The demon sitting opposite Dekan extended his hand and asked.

"I won't choose anyone."

Dekan shook his head calmly, speaking in a gentle voice.

"?"

Several demons looked at Dekan with some surprise.

"Have you made up your mind?"

The silver-haired demon, who had previously seemed to be helping Dekan out of the way, had lost all his previous elegant pretense and coldly looked at Dekan, asking a question.

"Well, I have reasons why I absolutely cannot comply with your request."

Dekan answered firmly.

"Heh, tell me about it?"

The silver-haired demon laughed in exasperation.

The other demons shared a similar attitude.

They seemed to have concluded that Dekan couldn't find a suitable reason to refuse them.

What's the difference between a succubus refusing customers and a bus refusing passengers?

All they need is for Dekan to give them a reason why they feel their intelligence has been insulted.

They will never let Dekan go.

Dekan: "I am a minor."

The demons: "???"

"I'm only 16 years old, far below the legal age of adulthood for demons. In essence, I'm a loli, just looking more mature."

Dekan, seeing the demons who were suddenly at a loss, explained further.

Although Dekan didn't know what age of adulthood was stipulated in the Demon Codex.

But considering the lifespan of demons, they are at least a hundred years old when they reach adulthood.

Therefore, Dekan's real age is equivalent to that of a newborn demon!

Do you know what happens if you lie to us?

"I swear to the demon eye above, I am a minor demon."