This is a special warhammer made by Dekan for Cornelia, which perfectly matches his system.

Dekan has not yet been able to build a long sword that can withstand Cornelia's power.

So for the time being, Cornelia was given a blunt weapon.

Blunt weapons are less likely to be broken than swords.

The size of this hammer is much larger than an ordinary tool hammer, and the handle of the hammer is about as long as the blade of Cornelia's original sword.

So Cornelia felt surprisingly smooth when waving.

The Ruined Bard was not present when Baron Bachel was hit by the Dread Hammer, so the pain was only twice as painful.

Now in the presence of the ruined poet, Cornelia takes a beating.

It would be twenty times more painful than Baron Bachel had ever experienced.

Kenelia seemed to be trying hard to control the intensity.

Then he knocked Baron Bacher on the shoulder like a walnut.

"Ahhhhh!!!"

Incomparably shrill screams resounded in the cooking classroom.

"How about it?"

Durkan asked.

Baron Bacher seemed speechless and twitched wildly on the ground.

Durkan: "Baron Bacher, do you know what it feels like to wake up from pain after fainting?"

Baron Bacher: "Ahhhhhhhh..."

Dekan: "Cornelia, wait until he wakes up a little and start tapping from his right hand, then his left hand, and then his left foot."

Cornelia: "Where's the right foot?"

Durkan: "Keep it for him, I just want to make OCD uncomfortable."

Cornelia nodded.

She doesn't have OCD, but the elegant Baron Bachel probably has severe OCD.

After all, he arranges everything in the cooking classroom neatly and is very particular about the position of his tie.

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## Author's Note:

Also recommended~The following is the introduction:

"What on earth are you going to do?"

"I want to find Pretty Cure for a post."

"You misunderstood me, man. What I'm talking about is that you appear as a mysterious third party, acting as a good guy and a bad guy at the same time. Why are you constantly collecting darkness? Where are you going? Who are you fighting for?"

"To get a few Precure girls to be my wives."

Portal: "Kamen Rider is becoming the villain of Pretty Cure"

Volume 1: Tales of Demon Academy: 021 Dekan is undergoing Dekan-style brainwashing

The two of them just waited for Baron Bacher to regain consciousness.

The entire cooking classroom was eerily quiet at this time, except for Baron Bachel's gibbering from time to time.

It seemed that about a minute passed before Baron Bacher's eyes finally regained some of their brightness.

"It looks like he's awake enough to start knocking again."

Dekan ordered and Cornelia nodded.

Just when Cornelia was about to swing the hammer, Baron Bacher used all his strength and shouted vaguely: "Put it on! So... so good!"

This was what Baron Bacher shouted with all his remaining strength.

He wanted to express: Let me go, we can discuss anything if necessary.

No matter from which aspect, he could no longer bear the torture from the inside out.

He could only pray that Durkan would understand him.

"well."

Durkan sighed deeply and withdrew the ruined poet.

"Wouldn't it be better if we could just talk calmly? Who wants to fight and kill?"

Baron Bachel: "..."

He didn't dare to comment on this sentence, but his heart was full of swear words.

"You seemed to want to kill me just now?"

Durkan asked again.

His voice was exceptionally calm, he held his cheek with one hand and looked at Baron Bacher with a rather sly expression.

"No no! I didn't!"

Baron Bachel wailed.

The more calm Durkan took it, the more frightened Baron Bacher became.

Bacher has never seen a demon with such evil methods.

After the experience just now, Bacher even felt that death was nothing more than that.

"I don't like lying demons. I'll give you another five minutes of reciting shabby poetry as an ideological education."

Dekan pursed his lips, seemed a little disappointed with Baron Bacher, waved the card in his hand and said.

Baron Bachel: "???"

So how should I answer? Say I want to kill you? And then get hit with a hammer?

Although his mind was full of confusion, he could only continue to beg for mercy: "No! I will never lie again!"

Hearing this, Dekan temporarily put away the cards in his hand.

"Bachel, let's be honest with each other. As long as you tell the truth, I won't embarrass you, but I also hope that you can say something that satisfies me."

He stared at Bacher, his pupils motionless, and his gaze seemed to penetrate Bachel's entire demon.

Baron Bacher had previously been full of murderous intentions towards Durkan.

However, not only did he fail to kill Dekan, he was also tortured by Dekan, and his hatred only became stronger.

Even if Baron Bacher has fallen into a state of fear, the murderous intention in his heart cannot be eradicated.

"I was wrong!! I admit that I wanted to kill you just now! But I don't dare now! I don't dare to think about it anymore! I will never lie again!!"

Baron Bacher's voice was shrill and shrill, even a hint of crying.

No matter what, he didn't want to experience that kind of pain again, no matter how ridiculous the other party's request was.

He knew very well that this was his situation.

Now I am just a reptile in the opponent's hands.

Maybe even from the beginning.

I never had a chance to contend with him or even escape.

Before he realized it, everything had already fallen into the other party's control.

"Bachel, since you admitted that you wanted to kill me, it's not too much for me to kill you, right?"

"no no......"

"Um?"

“Not too much!!”

Bacher shouted as if reporting to his superiors.

Dekan nodded slightly and his eyes became gentler.

"If you had met other demons, I'm afraid you would be dead by now. Fortunately, you met me. I have always been soft-hearted and have always believed that everyone has a beautiful heart, so I hope to give you a chance to change your ways. .”

Dekan's tone gradually became calmer and he said.

"...?"

This made Baron Bacher stunned.

But Nelia put a hammer to Baron Bachel's head.

It means: Why don’t you thank Brother Dekan quickly?

"Thank you, thank you!"

"No matter what, I will not kill you. I promise and swear to you, please don't worry!"

Dekan squinted his eyes and smiled warmly.

It was as if the glacier that separated him and Baron Bacher melted in an instant.

Like an angel, he stretched out his hand to Baron Bacher from a distance, as if he wanted to offer him salvation.

Bacher felt like his brain was completely shut down.

Which drama is this being played in?

Is this superior demon really so kind?

Impossible, absolutely impossible!

Is it the legendary devil that is difficult to kill?

A demon that can completely control the desire to kill is far more terrifying than a demon that is obsessed with killing instinct!

This is a quality that only the highest level demons can master!

Baron Bachel felt even more intimidated.

But it seemed that he was saved. The top demon had no need to lie.

His oath should be valid.

Just when Baron Bacher got Dekan's promise, he was about to breathe a sigh of relief.

Dekan continued: "So, swear allegiance to me, or live in endless torture? Tell me your answer."

"......ah?"

Baron Bachel was on an emotional roller coaster.

Is this what is called living?

Is killing a living being a kind of kindness to you?

Baron Bacher looked at Dekan's smile that made him shiver, and felt the cold blunt instrument on his head.

For the first time, he understood what it felt like to have fear in his soul.

"I...I choose to surrender to you..."

The noble and elegant Baron Bacher finally surrendered completely and answered tremblingly.

"very good."

Durkan sat in his chair and looked down at Baron Bachel.

"Then I am going to confess a secret to you. Please listen carefully."

Then Dekan took a deep breath and said seriously: "Actually, I am not a devil, I am a human being."

"Impossible!! You are a devil! The devil among devils!"

cried Baron Bachel in panic.

This was the most outrageous joke he had ever heard in his life.

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