The magic cards I made are absolutely flawless!

She felt very sleepy, and it was very quiet around her. What could have woken her up?

"Gurgle."

The protesting sounds coming from her stomach quickly gave her the answer.

"I'm so hungry."

She muttered to herself without any emotion.

310 The Encounter Between Dekan and the Grey Demon

Upon reaching the end of the third floor of the Demon Hospital, one is immediately drawn to the magnificent grand staircase. The marble staircase reflects a dim light under the lamplight, while the reliefs on the ceiling above seem to depict many stories from the Demon World.

Dekan followed the long staircase to the fourth floor.

This is the highest level he can currently reach.

He quickly found the supervisor's office on the fourth floor, and after expressing his intentions and conveying the information, Dekan was temporarily allowed to go to the fifth floor to submit the physician's application for cross-departmental consultation.

Eve, as Dekan's chosen assistant, was also allowed to accompany them.

After all, if Dekan didn't keep taking her with him, she would soon be called away by tasks from other departments.

Dekan followed the similar grand staircase to the fifth floor.

Eve looked around in fear; she had never been to a place of this caliber before.

Dekan simply walked on calmly.

The fifth floor is rarely visited, but there aren't many rooms either. Following the corridor, you'll soon find the most conspicuous office.

They finally arrived at the door of the dean's office. Dekan gestured to Eve to wait for him there.

Eve nodded quickly, stepped back, and stood obediently against the wall like a student being punished.

"Dong dong."

Dekan knocked lightly on the door of the dean's office.

"Please come in."

After receiving a response of permission from inside the door, Dekan pushed open the heavy, double-sided solid wood door.

In the extravagantly spacious office sat a devil, holding a teacup with a faint smile on her lips.

Without a doubt, she is Dean Anushka.

She was a demon with exquisite features, whose temperament perfectly embodied androgynous beauty. Her elegant demeanor did not conceal the oppressive aura of an eighth-tier demon.

However, when she discovered that the visitor was a male demon, her previously calm gaze turned into undisguised disgust.

It seems like he'd like to kick Dekan out any second now.

When Dekan saw the entire dean's office for the first time, a hint of disappointment flashed in his eyes.

There is no swimming pool.

Are you out of your mind?

The master understood Dekan's thoughts and asked in his mind.

There would be no hospitals in this world, but there would be swimming pools.

"When I become the hospital director, the first thing I will do is to fill this hospital with a joyful atmosphere."

Dekan responded in his mind.

Exceptionally determined.

But he quickly turned his attention to the dean in front of him.

He also sensed the subtle change in the dean's attitude towards him.

"I would like to apply to be a part-time psychiatrist."

Dekan succinctly expressed his thoughts.

Dean Anushka nodded, his expression seemingly softening slightly.

“I was very pleased to hear that you wanted to apply for cross-departmental work during a wartime period when doctors are in short supply,”

Anushka initially expressed admiration, but then abruptly changed the subject, looking at Dekan.

"But do you know the consequences of failure?"

"I would stake my life on my professional competence."

Dekan answered calmly.

"Alright, go ahead and try it. Once your demon points are reduced to zero, I will execute you immediately."

After the dean approved the application, Dekan instantly sensed that certain contents of the psychiatric ward had been unlocked in his demon bracelet.

But before Dekan could say anything more, Anushka waved his hand impatiently, signaling Dekan to leave.

She seemed unwilling to breathe the same air as Dekan any longer.

Dekan nodded with a business-like expression and turned to leave.

He was completely unconcerned about the dean's offense.

Dekan's favorite thing was the demon who harbored deep malice towards him.

Because you won't feel guilty when you do it, and it will actually add a lot of fun.

however.

As Dekan grasped the doorknob, intending to open the door, he sensed someone outside who also seemed to want to open it.

The other party had urgent business with the dean, and even though they knew it was the dean's office, they did not hesitate to push the door open directly.

Dekan released the doorknob and took a slightly wary step back.

The next second, the door was opened.

Outside the door stood a demon with waist-length gray hair, his eyes indifferent as he looked into the headmaster's room.

Even though her hair was disheveled and her face was wrapped in bandages, her exposed lips and eyes revealed a stunning beauty rarely seen in any human kingdom.

Since Dekan was standing directly in front of her, her field of vision was immediately occupied by this dragon demon.

Dekan, who resembled a red-haired dragon demon, nodded respectfully, glanced at the demon's posture for a moment, and then moved to the left to make way.

And behind Dekan.

Dean Anushka had already stood up, his expression shifting from the depths of winter to the warmth of early spring, and greeted the gray-haired demon with exceptional gentleness:

"You're awake?"

It felt like finally meeting the person you'd most wanted to see.

"Ah."

The gray-haired demon responded indifferently, shifting his gaze slightly to the left.

While listening to the brief conversation between the Dean and the gray-haired demon, Dekan pretended to be sensible and walked towards the Dean's room.

Without a doubt, this gray-haired demon, who looks even more arrogant than the hospital director, is the legendary great demon in the hospital.

However, it's hard to say whether encountering one's goal ahead of time is a good thing or a bad thing.

Although some characteristics of the target can be determined in advance.

But now is not the right time to meet her.

Try not to leave too much of an impression on her; it will make things much easier later.

Just as Dekan walked briskly past her on the left.

"stop."

The gray-haired demon suddenly spoke, calling out to him.

Her tone was weak and somewhat tired, but her voice sounded unusually wary, as if she had encountered a formidable enemy.

Dekan turned around and looked at her with a puzzled expression.

The other side is still observing Dekan.

Dekan also appeared to have a clear conscience and allowed her to observe him.

The gray-haired demon seemed to hesitate for a moment, and his originally somewhat dim pupils gradually became more stable and clear.

Rather than seeing Dekan's appearance clearly, it was more like confirming his temperament that made the gray-haired demon less wary of Dekan.

"I'm sorry, I was a little out of it."

The gray-haired demon covered his forehead, seemingly reflecting on his actions.

They actually mistook a demon with a completely different appearance and aura for the guy from their memories.

It turns out that my mind is still too sensitive and fragile because I haven't recovered from my injury.

Everyone who sees it will suspect that it's that guy with such great acting skills in disguise.

Just as the gray-haired demon was about to stop paying attention to Dekan and walked into the dean's office.

The first step she took.

But it stopped in the same spot again.

The gray-haired demon stopped in surprise.

Then he turned around.

All I saw was...

Dekan seemed to be going with the flow.

He grabbed her slender wrist firmly with his other hand.

This moment.

Inside and outside the Dean's office, all the demons except for Dekan were stunned.

Silence.