There’s Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!-Chapter 231

"Alright, you gave the most, you can go."

Dekan closed his eyes and seemed to point to a random demon as he spoke.

In truth, he couldn't be bothered to remember who gave the most.

Because he never actually said he would let go of whoever gave the most.

The ones not chosen happened to be the scaly demon and the silver-haired demon.

They also realized Dekan hadn't been counting at all!

He had simply chosen one to let go based on his mood.

Or perhaps.

Dekan had been holding a grudge from the start; no matter how much they paid, he had no intention of letting them go!

Instantly, their faces turned ashen, yet they dared not show their anger.

And the lucky demon who was chosen, despite wearing a look of salvation, felt as sick as if he had swallowed a fly. 𝒻𝓇𝑒𝘦𝘸𝑒𝒷𝓃ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝒸ℴ𝘮

Because it seemed that even if he hadn't thrown away his Devil Points just now, he would have been chosen anyway!

It was a foregone conclusion, and their internal competition just now made them look like idiots!

"Hurry up and go, lucky boy."

Dekan wore an expression that said "I've let you go," and waved for the demon to leave.

After receiving Dekan's permission, the lucky demon's fear and will to survive seemed to be infinitely magnified. For a moment, he gave up all thought and, following his instincts, ran madly towards the restaurant exit.

However, the moment he stepped out, he was locked onto by the Demon's Eye and obliterated.

"Oh my, when did I say the meal was on the house? The tip is separate from the meal fee, you know."

Dekan chuckled to himself.

His words sent a shiver down the spines of the nearby scaly demon and silver-haired demon.

They also realized that the lucky demon's state just now was not right.

It must have been this succubus secretly pulling strings again!

The scaly demon and the silver-haired demon now wore expressions of despair.

It seemed there was no hope for them to escape.

Worse, they didn't know what kind of torture they would face next.

"Don't be so serious, okay? To be honest, I don't care at all whether you live or die. I just want to watch you play a game."

"This time, I promise that one of you two will be able to survive."

"How about it, feeling a lot more at ease?"

Dekan asked.

The two last surviving demon nobles were silent at first, but soon nodded their heads vigorously.

This succubus was terrifying.

But she hadn't told a single lie so far!

As long as she made a clear promise.

Then there should still be a glimmer of hope!

"First, help me throw this piece of trash on the floor outside."

Dekan pointed to the fainted demon on the floor and said.

The two demons hesitated slightly, but under Dekan's increasingly cold gaze, they quickly jolted into action. They carried the fainted demon to the door and threw him out.

Subsequently, the unconscious demon was obliterated by the Demon's Eye for triggering the dining-and-dashing restriction.

Dekan nodded in satisfaction, looked at the last two remaining demons, and prepared to announce the rules of the final survival game.

"First of all, congratulations on surviving until now. Freedom is right before your eyes."

"For the last game, let me think, one of you has to be eliminated…"

"How about this, you'll play a round of Squid Game. Without fighting, as long as you push the other person out of the restaurant, the remaining demon can live. And I promise, I won't cause him any more trouble."

After stating the rules, Dekan leaned back in his chair again.

Like a spectator in a movie theater waiting for the film to start.

The two demons looked at each other.

Instantly, as if their instincts were unleashed, their eyes became incredibly ferocious.

For the next ten minutes or so, they were like two sumo wrestlers. They dared not attack too aggressively, yet they wanted to push the other out of the restaurant, starting a particularly comical performance of strategic maneuvering.

Dekan just leaned back in his chair, a faint smile on his lips, watching the ugly display of these two great noble demons.

In the end, just as the physically weaker silver-haired demon was about to be pushed out of the restaurant by the scaly demon.

He directly abandoned the "no fighting" restriction and, disregarding everything, launched a full-force sneak attack on the scaly demon, pushing him out instead!

The scaly demon, who landed outside the restaurant, was executed for "dining and dashing".

And the next second, the silver-haired demon, having also violated the "no fighting" rule, turned to ash in despair.

The entire restaurant was now a mess.

Even if there were other jailers.

None of them dared to approach at this moment!

Dekan, as if he had just finished watching a good show, stood up and stretched lazily.

"It's not that I didn't let you go, you know."

Dekan muttered to himself.

He always kept his promises.

It's just that in that situation, neither demon realized it was a death rule.

Instead, they foolishly fought each other.

Although it seemed one could survive.

But if one party was about to be pushed out of the restaurant and killed, how could they still care about the restaurant's rules?

They would inevitably go all out without any regard!

And once they made a move.

It would also be a dead end.

So this was a dead end from the beginning.

The final outcome was bound to be one getting pushed out and the other being obliterated for breaking the rules.

"They actually thought they had a chance to survive, how adorably foolish."

"No matter how many times I play, I still think demons are so interesting. I never get tired of playing with them."

Dekan thought to himself, his expression one of pure satisfaction as he savored the memory of this death game.

In this kind of survival game, the longer one lives, the more desperate one becomes.

The closer it gets to the end, the more one knows that survival is hopeless, yet one still struggles instinctively while being on the verge of suffocating from fear.

Admiring the expressions of the demons truly made him feel like he had had a full meal.

Dekan walked out of the restaurant with a contented expression.

This was the first time since arriving in this Shadow World that he felt so refreshed and invigorated.

The feeling of being able to do whatever he wanted without any inhibitions was simply fantastic!

"Dekan… I feel like your earlier act might have been for nothing, meow…"

Seeing that Dekan had finished his work, the Cat Teacher said timidly from within Dekan's shadow.

Dekan: "Is that so?"

Cat Teacher: "Yes… looking at your performance just now, I don't even know how to describe it, meow…"

Dekan thought for a moment and said:

"…I think I might have gotten a little carried away just now."

After all, he had been too restrained on the first two levels.

He had suppressed himself too much, which led to him indulging himself even more excessively when he could finally release the pressure on his mind and body!

Dekan couldn't quite feel what his behavior looked like from a third-person perspective.

But he did realize.

He seemed to have had a bit too much fun just now.

Dekan: "It… probably… maybe not that bad, right…"

Cat Teacher: "I think you can completely give up on worrying about your reputation, meow. There's no need, really no need, meow."

Dekan was silenced by the Cat Teacher's words.