There is no problem with the magic cards I made

If he is a guy with a bad personality and is targeted by him, the next three years will definitely be hell.

"Cult Priest", this is the title currently given to Dekan by students.

Dekan found a seat near the back and sat down, opened the materials issued by the school, and started reading to himself.

The classmates appeared one after another, and a few minutes passed like this...

"Morning, morning, good."

A soft but somewhat stiff girl's voice suddenly came from beside Dekan.

He looked sideways and saw the conspicuous red hair.

"Good morning."

Dekan nodded and continued reading the information.

It turned out that Cornelia was sitting next to him.

It is undoubtedly a blessing to have such a beautiful girl choose to sit next to him on the first day of school.

However, Dekan was worried about being accidentally touched by her.

Maybe it was just an unintentional wave of her little elbow.

Dekan could break a bone.

He decided to communicate with Cornelia.

"My body is very fragile. If you accidentally hit me, I might die."

"Yes, I understand."

"Thanks."

"You're welcome."

...

When the students in the classroom discovered that the "cult priest" and the "valkyrie" were sitting together.

Their eyes couldn't help but glance towards the back row of the classroom from time to time.

"Do these two people know each other originally?"

"What are they talking about?"

"Are you planning to conspire to kill teachers?"

The students lowered their voices and whispered.

Now that all the students in the class have arrived, it is a little noisy.

Except for Dekan and Cornelia, the students were all concentrated in the front and middle rows.

It seems that there are two clearly divided areas in the class.

After the bell rang, a person suspected to be the class teacher walked into the classroom on time.

After seeing the tall figure clearly, the students discovered that it was Professor Arnold.

Professor Arnold noticed Dekan and Cornelia in the back row, and his eyelids twitched.

How come these two people get along so harmoniously?

Want to rebel?

He was originally worried that the two of them would die together on the first day of school.

But now it looks completely opposite to what he imagined.

He coughed twice and returned his gaze to most of the students.

Professor Arnold began to speak.

"Everyone, I am Arnold Sirlett who will be the class teacher for the next year. Please give me your advice."

"First is the entrance ceremony. This is an event to celebrate everyone's admission. Just relax and enjoy it. When it's over, return to the classroom and we will explain the academy's teaching system..."

After a brief explanation, the freshmen, led by Professor Arnold, left the classroom and headed towards the auditorium not far from the entrance of the academy.

Soon, they arrived at the meeting venue.

"Welcome to school!"

Laughter overflowed from behind the opened building door.

The senior students warmly welcomed the new students.

Not only the freshmen from the Knights' House, but also the freshmen from the other three houses came in one after another.

The ceiling and wall decorations in the auditorium shimmered, reflecting flowers and balloons.

Not only Dekan, but also Cornelia who had been following him felt a little dazzled and rubbed her eyes.

Something more gorgeous than expected.

Dekan looked around, feeling relaxed and happy in his heart.

Huh?

Why is she following me?

Dekan suddenly realized that Cornelia seemed to be walking beside him naturally.

"Why are you only following me?"

"Easy." It's only easy to communicate with you.

"Do you think of me as a translator?"

"..."

But Nelia was silent for a moment, and seemed to have difficulty organizing her words before saying, "It's friends, friends, friends."

"Well......"

Durkan felt pure kindness.

In this case, let's get along well in the future.

He faced Cornelia openly and extended his hand.

When Nelia saw this, although her expression did not change much, her body movements became noticeably brisker.

She quickly wanted to hold Dekan's hand.

However, Dekan suddenly became alert, broke out in a cold sweat, and withdrew his hand!

Dekan: "Power."

Cornelia: "Sorry."

At that moment, Cornelia seemed very excited and wanted to hold his hand.

If it weren't for his quick reaction, it would have been a comminuted fracture!

If his hand is crushed by Cornelia, his career may be over!

But Nelia didn't seem to dare to exert any more force, and just handed her hand to Dekan's hand, asking him to hold her hand.

Heaving a sigh of relief, the frightened Dekan stretched out his hand again and held Cornelia's little hand hanging in mid-air.

The friendship between the two went through some twists and turns, but was finally successfully formed.

I have to say that Cornelia’s little hands are still very soft.

Dekan couldn't figure out where the terrifying power that sent chills down his spine through the air came from.

...

"Welcome to Hevenlet Academy of Magic!"

The magnificent hall echoed with cheerful music, and the crimson curtain as soft and silky as down slowly parted.

The person who stepped onto the stage was an elderly man.

"I am Principal Ladson Arsu, and I wish you all the best from the bottom of my heart for joining us."

"I hope you will not be lazy and lax on the road of life full of hope and brightness, and use these three years to study hard. The future of the kingdom needs you."

"Okay, I won't go on too much, let's just enjoy today!"

Principal Ladson completed his speech with brief words.

"Oooh!"

The first graders cheered loudly.

A young man who appeared to be the host ran out from the left side of the curtain, passed by the principal, and announced loudly: "The entrance ceremony begins!"

The entrance ceremony reached its climax with the cheers of the students.

Volume 1: Tales of Demon Academy: 011 Dekan’s Gang

After returning to the classroom, everyone was still excitedly discussing the topic of the entrance ceremony.

Compared with playing and singing and dancing, what excites them is the drama that runs through the normal entrance ceremony.

The content of the play is adapted from the main plot of the Sixth Level Shadow World that the college graduates conquered last year.

The story has twists and turns, and finally, with the cooperation of several attackers, it reaches a touching and tearful ending.

This drama obviously inspired the freshmen to strive to become stronger.

They are also looking forward to the day when they can conquer the high-level shadow world.

The classroom became much noisier than when we first gathered in the morning.

Everyone seemed to have let down their guard and gradually started to get acquainted with people they liked.

Some people also started to talk to Dekan and Cornelia.

They could understand what Dekan was saying, but they couldn't understand what Cornelia was saying.

It seemed like Dekan needed to translate for her every time.

In the end, everyone confirmed that both of them were much more approachable than expected.

If you put aside the cards that Dekan uses, he is a completely normal boy.

Although Cornelia looked a little cold, she was not putting on airs.

"Thanks."

Cornelia said to Dekan.

"You're welcome."

Dekan smiled helplessly.

Cornelia felt very happy.

After coming to Norton Kingdom, it was the first time that she communicated with everyone so efficiently.

The two of them were still sitting in the back row of the classroom, but it seemed that the "Chu-He-Han boundary" between them and other students was no longer so obvious.

Although he is in Class A, it is still the Knights Academy, also known as the Warriors Academy, and not many people like to study.

The classroom seems like a prison to them.

Yet they noticed.

Dekan, who is number one, is holding a book and reading it seriously.

The second place, Cornelia, also sat quietly without speaking.

She seemed to have tried to read the information distributed by the school, but quickly closed it.

For some reason, other students gradually began to follow suit.

The atmosphere in the classroom slowly returned to calm, and everyone's noisy hearts seemed to have calmed down.

It turns out that this is the state of mind of the strong.

They feel enlightened.