The magic cards I made are absolutely flawless!

K: "You were already certain she would show up?"

De: "I don't know, it's just that my life experience tells me I should squat like this. Anyway, if I don't squat down, I won't lose anything, but if I do squat down, I'll make a huge profit."

gram:"???"

Just then, a small black cat nimbly leaped to Dekan's feet.

"Flata finally threw that card into the river, meow."

"Oh? Young man, you've broadened your horizons."

"After you beat me up like that, I wouldn't dare to do anything stupid again, meow."

"I call this winning people over with virtue, and reforming the spoiled brats."

"Pah, go to hell, you meow!"

This is a deal between Dekan and Teacher Cat.

He promised to take Cat Teacher to the Shadow World once, but Cat Teacher had to help him track Frata.

Therefore, these Tmall teachers have always been hidden in the shadow of Frata.

And it used its magic to send a message to Dekan.

So every day after school, Dekan would take Cornelia and Chloex to stake out the area not far from where Frata was located.

What should we do next?

"To win her over, we still need you, the kindest person on our team."

Dekan patted Chloeux on the shoulder.

Then the two of them went down the stairs together.

The two of them, being fragile, couldn't jump down as coolly as Cornelia.

Although it allows Chloex to pull off a series of fancy wind magic maneuvers.

But Dekan felt unsafe.

It's better to go downstairs in a proper manner.

When the three people and the cat met again, Cornelia had already brought her prey to the basement of a small house that Dekan had rented, just as planned.

Dekan carried out simple renovations and reinforcements on the basement.

Then, when Dekan arrived, he even used the [Soundproofing Magic] he had borrowed from Miena.

......

After an unknown amount of time, the woman finally regained consciousness.

When she opened her heavy eyelids, she found herself sitting in a chair.

His hands were handcuffed.

Moreover, she must have been given some kind of drug while she was in a coma.

She felt dizzy and weak.

She still had a large bruise on her back, and the lingering stinging pain from the blow that had knocked her unconscious was still unbearable.

She struggled to lift her head and saw a square table in front of her, with two people sitting behind it.

A line of words was pasted on the wall behind them: "Confess and you will be treated leniently; resist and you will be punished severely."

Dekan leaned back in his chair, holding a cup of tea in his hand, occasionally blowing on the steam rising from it.

Meanwhile, Chloeux, standing nearby, was holding a pen, ready to take a statement.

Seemingly noticing that the woman had woken up, a bright light shone on her face, causing her to instinctively close her eyes and desperately avoid the glaring light.

"You...you all..."

"Do you know why you're here?"

Dekan put down his teacup, scrutinized her for a moment, and asked calmly.

"What you're doing is illegal! I have human rights!"

The woman's voice trembled, yet she put on a brave and strong appearance.

He is trying his best to be a good citizen.

"Continue to install."

Dekan slammed a card on the table.

"With physical evidence and witness testimony, you, a resurrected believer, still dare to talk to me about human rights?"

This card was the one the woman gave to Frata, and then Frata threw it away.

Finally, the cat teacher secretly picked it up and brought it back.

"That doesn't mean it's your place to take the law into your own hands and punish me!"

Dekan looked at her with a playful expression, a slight smile playing on his lips.

"What are you talking about? A woman accidentally fell into the river and died, but was later found to be a member of the Church of Resurrection. That's what the newspapers will say the day after tomorrow."

Hearing Dekan's words, the woman gradually felt a chill run down her spine, and her face grew paler and paler.

She believed that Dekan was really capable of doing such a thing.

Upon closer reflection, how exactly did Dekan capture me?

Everything is wrong.

It was clearly Dekan in the open while she was in the shadows.

Could it be...?

She was starting to have some terrible suspicions, but she didn't dare to think about it anymore.

It was an abyss she could never fathom.

The more you try to touch it, the more likely you are to be doomed!

She is now filled with fear and regret.

Why did I have to provoke this guy?

Now there's no escaping it, no matter how hard you try.

Dekan took another sip of tea, guessing that this resurrected cultist should have realized the seriousness of the matter.

So he braced himself on the table, leaned forward, and tapped his fingers on the surface to attract her attention.

"I've got it to this point, can you just make it quick?"

"If you tell me now, I'll listen now and won't let you suffer."

"It's fine if you don't want to talk about it. You should have already investigated the methods of the three of us."

After saying that, Dekan summoned the Broken Poet and then patted Chloeux on the shoulder.

"I would never betray the church!"

The woman said through gritted teeth.

Her face was deathly pale, her eyes were closed, and her body was trembling.

Even if betraying the church allows her to survive, what awaits her will be an end more terrifying than death!

Besides, she didn't believe that Dekan would let her go so easily after extracting information from her!

Dekan shook his head helplessly.

Cornelia!

Cornelia nodded knowingly.

She grabbed the woman's chin and stuffed a rolled-up, wet towel into her mouth.

"Chloix, give her an ice spell first, then a fire spell. If she still doesn't submit, start using wind magic."

Then, under the woman's horrified gaze...

Chloeux walked up to her with a complicated expression and pointed his staff at her.

This is the [Dread Staff] that Dekan made for Chloeux.

Similar to Cornelia's [Dread Hammer], although it doesn't offer any attack bonus, it doubles the pain inflicted.

The woman's eyes widened in terror, her body trembled violently, and her eyes were bulging.

"Waaah!"

She was filled with fear and helplessness, but now she couldn't even beg for mercy.

The basement was filled with icy fog, and after a while, flames would suddenly appear.

And there were those incredibly shrill screams.

First came the extreme cold hell, then the steaming hell.

Just when she was about to faint, she would be woken up again by the excruciating pain that threatened to break her nerves.

What's even more frightening is that she's quite certain that her body isn't broken at all; in fact, even the bruises on her body have been healed.

It seemed that this pain could continue indefinitely until Chloex's mana was exhausted.

Is this okay?

Chloeux completed the treatment as Dekan requested, then turned to Dekan and asked.

"That's wonderful. The thought that this school almost buried your talent makes me feel scared."

Dekan was full of praise for Chloeux's healing effects.

With teammates like these, what more could one ask for?

069 Decan founded the church

Chloeux's expression was full of conflict, but she eventually managed a helpless laugh.