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Sometimes, if a crucial moment is interrupted, it's truly impossible to continue.

If you miss the right time, place, and people, you can only look for the next opportunity.

After all, it's about the people who are important to you.

Some things are not so easy to say.

Everything needs to be just right.

Based on the encrypted conversation between Dekan and Cornelia, Cat Teacher and Morion roughly deduced their meaning.

Dekan still planned to have a proper talk with Cornelia after returning to the present world.

However, without the right atmosphere and support, the conversation might eventually revert to the mundane routine of an old married couple.

After all, the relationship between Dekan and Cornelia was comfortable for both of them.

No one wants to easily break this balance.

……

Dekan watched Cornelia turn around.

I'm also ready to deal with Fahiril.

He probably has a lot to say to Cornelia.

But there's no end to the story now.

It's not a good time or place to speak the truth.

However, Dekan listened to Fahir's grating laughter.

I always felt that if I let Fasilier continue to be so smug, even if I tormented Fasilier later, I would feel like I had lost.

Perhaps it was Dekan's strange competitiveness.

Or perhaps it was his usual wicked intention.

It's also possible that he hasn't truly calmed down yet.

Dekan looked at Cornelia's slightly forlorn profile in an instant.

He suddenly took a big step forward and reached out to grab Cornelia's hand.

Cornelia looked on in surprise and astonishment.

Dekan gently hugged her.

"what?!"

Fahir stared wide-eyed at all of this, his laughter abruptly ceasing.

He felt as if he had been subjected to an unexpected and unimaginable mental attack!

What he found most unacceptable was...

Dekan even stuck out his tongue at him provocatively.

"Aaaaaah!!! You two beasts have gone too far!!! What do you take this place for!!!"

Fahir roared with eyes blazing with fury, his face filled with madness, anger, and resentment!

"Humph."

Dekan stroked Cornelia's soft hair, a smug grin spreading across his face.

"As expected of you."

Cornelia couldn't help but laugh, and even turned around to admire Fasilil's expression.

She also mimicked Dekan's retaliatory tongue-sticking out at Fasilier.

Then, she buried her head in Dekan's neck again, whispering softly:

"You really never let me down."

262 Cornelia has never disappointed Dekan.

"Ahhhh!!!"

Fasilier's face twisted into a ferocious grimace, his bulging eyes filled with bloodshot veins, as he roared in extreme rage.

Because he was brutally beaten by Dekan's stand-in, Bachcher, Fasilier's once dignified gentlemanly attire was now in ruins, and his hair was a mess like weeds.

After being subjected to extreme insults and mental attacks by Dekan and Cornelia, he had become somewhat like a circus member who had escaped from an asylum.

But he was close to successfully eliminating Bachcher, whose vitality was terrifyingly tenacious.

"You were just trying to torture Fahilier, weren't you?"

Cornelia, with her head down, suddenly asked in a soft voice.

"Hmm? Yes, of course."

Dekan answered instinctively.

"Can I torment him a little too?"

Cornelia's voice trailed off as she asked.

"Of course, I've already prepared the limited edition 'Captain Derkan' Grey Devil Miss. The more Fasilil hates me, the stronger the mockery effect will be..."

Before Dekan could finish speaking...

He stared wide-eyed.

He felt a fleeting coolness on his cheek, like a feather brushing against the softest part of his skin.

A red ribbon of hair caught my eye, stirred by a gentle breeze, carrying with it a faint fragrance and warmth.

Dekan stared blankly at Cornelia.

Cornelia grinned slyly, then turned around and waved her arm triumphantly at Fasilil.

Immediately, an even louder roar erupted from Fahir's side.

It was as if even silencing spells or sound-absorbing barriers couldn't contain his anger.

……

"Wow! Cornelia is even braver than Dekan!!!"

"You two only know how to play the straight shot, huh?!"

"Torture Fasilier a little longer!!"

The cheers and shouts at Hervenlitt Academy were no less enthusiastic than Fasilier's roars.

It was as if the celebration mode of the New Year's bell had been switched on in an instant.

At this moment, Dekan in the video may not yet have realized what has happened.

But the audience in the real world saw it.

Cornelia just now, like a little bird, unexpectedly kissed Dekan on the cheek.

The audience, who had initially sympathized with Dekan's torment of the demon, were now shouting for Fasilil to be tortured even more severely!

They discovered that they had all guessed the matchmaker wrong.

I thought Morion was the matchmaker, but it turns out the real matchmaker was Fahilier.

"Wow!! This is so girly!!! I want an experience like this too!"

Alice shook Mia excitedly, screaming shrilly amidst the deafening shouts of the crowd, completely disregarding her princessly dignity.

Mia looked speechless and helpless as Alice shook her.

"So what type do you like? You should at least have a partner."

Mier complained.

"I... I like that kind of cool and aloof knight!! Someone who can protect me, even if he's a little domineering! But he must be upright and kind, patient with me, and never bully me..."

Alice released Mir, her girlish heart almost melting, her eyes sparkling as she dreamt of something.

"Um... let me think if there's anyone I know I can introduce you to."

Mir said this.

But Mir thought about it and shook his head.

It's so hard to find.

First of all, the cool and aloof knight not only defines the temperament, but also represents being handsome.

Protecting Her Highness the Princess is a heavy responsibility that even a seventh-rank expert wouldn't be enough; at least an eighth-rank expert would be needed.

You have to be honest, kind, and patient, and you can't bully the weak, pitiful, and helpless princess who looks like she deserves to be tormented...

Look for it in your dreams.

and many more.

"hiss……"

Mir took a thoughtful breath.

"What's wrong, Mir? Do you know anyone like that?"

"No, no, absolutely not."

Mier quickly waved his hand.

"Mier!! You must have been thinking of someone! Tell me!!"

"No, really! Alice, you have to believe me!"

The two of them started bickering and arguing, a rare occurrence for them.

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