There is no problem with the magic cards I made

[After victory, the jailer can choose up to X-level prisoners as trophies in the X-level arena, or select taboo power-ups of the corresponding level. 】

[If either prisoner loses the ability to fight, or if either party voluntarily admits defeat, the player loses. 】

[Those who violate the rules and interfere with the competition will be punished by the power of the arena barrier demon. 】

Dekan roughly understood the content of the assessment of jailers at this level.

The purpose of this level is to train the jailer's mastery of forbidden techniques and servant control.

Olive originally taught similar subjects at Demon Academy.

It's just that Olive's scientific research level is completely incomparable to Facilier's.

In B-level or lower arenas, the warden's prisoners will also be restricted, and the warden will hope to win through directly purchased wardens.

Once he wins, the jailer can choose to obtain a prisoner of the corresponding level to expand his hero pool, increase his tactical reserves, or strengthen existing prisoners.

The ultimate goal of the Jailer's challenge will be the A-level arena.

In this level of arena, wardens will be able to use A-level prisoners to fight.

It is completely unknown to what extent A-class prisoners, who can already reach level seven, will reach the level after being transformed by Facilier.

The normal path to clearing the level is to select and purchase high-quality low-level jailers, find restraints through troop formation and transformation technology, and slowly earn resources from the wardens until they are strengthened into prisoners who can challenge the A-level arena.

But the process was too long, and Dekan didn't have time to play with Facilier slowly.

It was also impossible for him to transform Cornelia.

Morion's transformation was of no use.

Dekan, who originally had enough demon points and helpers, could skip this level directly.

But.

Among the Class A prisoners, Durkan noticed Croix who was sleeping.

He had to win an A-level arena and rescue Croix.

"I want to fight you in the A-level arena."

Dekan looked again at the sealed cabin that he was worried about, and then said firmly.

It seemed that he was determined to rescue him.

"Oh? Are you sure you want to challenge Class A directly?"

"Um."

"It seems that you are very confident in your prisoners and your skills, but no problem! I accept your challenge!"

Facilier was surprised at first, and then laughed wildly without concealing it.

For a moment, he couldn't even hide his greedy look and looked at the red-haired girl behind Dekan unscrupulously.

This girl with a magical physique is about to become his prize!

Because, if Facilier really wanted to win, he would use his treasured forbidden items at all costs to reform a certain prisoner, and even strengthen him to a strength that a jailer could not imagine.

This was definitely not something that the fourth-level girl or the fifth-level young prisoner in front of him could match.

Then the corners of Facilier's mouth turned up in a sinister arc, and he walked to the life-saving cabin that Dekan had been paying attention to just now.

After accepting the challenge, Facilier was no longer as elegant as before, as if he had taken off his disguise.

"Are you familiar with him?"

Facilier knocked on the life-saving capsule maliciously, looked at the man inside and asked.

"He is mine, my mentor."

Although Dekan seemed to want to ignore Facilier, he still seemed unable to resist the wave of memories, muttering to himself in a choked voice.

"Then I will choose him. He is a perfect transformation material! He will definitely be able to withstand all my forbidden items! No matter how painful it is, I'm afraid he won't break!"

Facilier said with a teasing smile.

As if laughing at the stupidity of the little gray-haired devil.

This made Dekan's pupils shrink sharply, then he clenched his fists and said through gritted teeth:

"mean......"

"Don't worry, I will definitely transform him. When you see him again, I'm afraid he won't be like this anymore. If I guessed right, he must be very important to you, right? Hahaha ! I hope you can order your prisoners to attack with all their strength later?"

Facilier didn't hide his bad taste at all.

It was as if he had found a perfect target for torture.

He couldn't wait to see the little succubus' expression when she waited.

It will be especially exciting when she sees her mentor and friend being brutally transformed and mentally controlled, and then ruthlessly stripped of everything she has!

"Do you need to buy prisoners?"

Facilier asked with another teasing smile.

"unnecessary."

Durkan replied coldly.

"Then which one of them will you let go?"

Facilier looked at the two prisoners in Dekan with disdain. No matter how talented they were, their ranks were really low.

Dekan looked at Cornelia and said seriously: "Please."

Cornelia nodded.

"Ah."

Facilier sneered, as if he already had a chance to win.

He thought the jailer's trump card was a young man with pear-colored hair whose path was somewhat unknown.

Unexpectedly, he fell in love with a reckless red-haired girl.

Under the pressure of rank, she had no chance of winning.

"Then the duel will begin in one hour. During this period, you can use the operating table and tools here at will."

After finishing speaking, Facilier opened the life-support capsule he had identified, took out the humanoid inside, placed it on the operating table, and advanced it to his own exclusive laboratory.

...

After seeing Facilier, he would not come out of the laboratory for a while.

"The stars blink and the moon draws a question mark, the devil drags his long tail, and the vampire builds a bridge?"

Dekan hummed a tune from his hometown and led Morion and Cornelia to the portal.

You can order takeout here.

One hour was enough for the three of them to have a good meal and regain their strength.

"By the way, who was in the life-support cabin just now?"

Morion looked at Dekan and asked slightly confused.

Morion also noticed the presence of Croix on this level.

But he discovered that Durkan was pretending not to see the life-support module where Croix was.

Instead, he devoted all his acting skills to another life-saving capsule, which was used as a smoke bomb to confuse Facilier.

However, Dekan's acting just now was too real.

The feeling of meeting an old friend again after a long absence is really like Dekan's sincerity.

So Morion always felt that Durkan really knew the unlucky guy in the life-support capsule.

"I didn't expect to see him here... This must be a special fate given to us by God..."

Dekan sighed.

"Um......"

Kenelia also agreed.

It seemed like she knew that guy too.

Morion: "???"

This made Morion even more confused.

There is always a feeling of being isolated.

However, Morion quickly figured it out and pointed with his finger, but hesitated to speak.

He didn't know for a moment whether he should sympathize with the warden or the unlucky guy who was dragged to reform by the warden.

Seeing that Morion understood, Dekan didn't explain much.

He just looked far away in the direction of the laboratory where cruel transformation surgeries were being carried out.

His clear and bright eyes were full of expectation.

"Teacher Bachel, I never thought that one day we would really see each other again...are you my patron saint?"

## Author's Note:

Sad news, the painter's wife injured her hand, so Nelia's painting was delayed for a week.

And the fourth volume is coming to an end. It should be finished next week. I will try to update as much as possible in the past few days. After a good sleep on Saturday, I can be revived again... Sleepy Night

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Volume 4: Endless Purgatory: 254 Dekan is raising a monster (4000 words)

"Meow! Shut up, that's not called teacher-student friendship at all, meow!"

Teacher Cat quickly put his paw in front of Dekan, stopping Dekan from insulting the word "teacher".

"Um……"

Durkan was silent for a moment.

He looked at Teacher Cat, his brows furrowing more and more, as if he thought of a very important question.

Finally he asked:

"Teacher Cat, there is a question that I have been wondering about for a long time. What kind of teacher do you teach?"

"Meow meow meow!!"

Teacher Cat was furious on the spot when he heard what Dekan said.

It was as if his authority had been questioned.

However, it found that Cornelia and Morion were also looking at it with the same doubtful eyes.

It seems that they have been curious for a long time.

I just didn't find the opportunity to ask.

Teacher Cat wanted to argue, but couldn't seem to find the words.

"Teacher Cat? Are you okay?"

The suffocating look made Dekan a little worried that it was going to be red.

"You don't need to be so clear about cats and cats! Anyway, I'm the cat teacher, meow! Rua! Rua!"

Teacher Cat waved his front paws and made random gestures in front of Dekan for a while, then jumped into Morion's shadow angrily.

The three of them looked at each other and shook their heads.

But while they were chatting, a supplement of goods from the third floor also appeared at the door of the portal.

"What did you order?"

Morion asked with some confusion.

He didn't see Dekan order the food either, but Dekan just completed the payment at the speed of light.

But next to the portal on the third floor, just like a kitchen window, a meal appears every once in a while.