Dekan Tries Something Exciting

"Each book here contains sealed exam questions and answers to objective questions, corresponding to various subjects. They are the exam papers from the highest academy of the human empire that was destroyed a thousand years ago."

Altis pointed to the document boxes on the table that looked like books and continued,

"If you wish to choose certain subjective question subjects, then only you can take the exam, and 'Dekan' will act as the examiner to judge your answers."

After saying this, Altis pointed her finger at Morion.

"'Dekan'?"

Dekan wondered if he had misheard something.

He looked at Morion with a puzzled expression.

If he heard correctly, Altis just called Morion "Dekan"?

Morion turned his head away guiltily and whistled silently.

His name is Dekan.

Altis continued, pointing at Morion as she explained.

"..."

Dekan remained silent for a moment.

He stared at Morion with a deathly gaze.

Morion didn't look at him again for a long time.

He was certain.

Morion, that bastard!

When giving their names, they'll probably all say "Dekan"!

Morion seemed unable to bear Dekan's piercing gaze any longer and looked at Dekan with a helpless expression.

Dekan nodded with a sneer, as if to say, "You little brat, I've caught you red-handed!"

Morion stared at him with a deliberately serious expression, as if to say, "The bigger picture is what matters; we can talk about these things later!"

The brief trust that the two had painstakingly built up.

It shattered with a "crack" all of a sudden.

Brothers like Dekan and Morion are probably a thing of the past.

Altis watched the inexplicable interactions between the Little Succubus and the young man, but she couldn't figure it out at all.

She couldn't understand it, yet she was incredibly curious.

Seeing that their interaction had ended, Altis continued to explain the rules:

"I have never opened these sealed exam papers, nor do I know their answers, but I can tell you that I have lived for thousands of years, spending most of my time as a scholar. What humans can do, I can do; what humans cannot do, I can also do."

Altis's words were full of arrogance, as if she were an all-knowing scholar.

"Considering that many of the subjects are already considered history, it would be almost impossible for anyone other than a dedicated academic researcher to answer them. Therefore, I'm letting you choose the exam questions first. You choose the questions for the first and third rounds, and I'll choose the questions for the second round."

"Of course, if there's a third game."

After Altis finished speaking, she looked at Dekan with the same disdainful gaze a university professor would give to an uncultured, delinquent girl.

She was confident that she could beat Dekan in just two games.

"..."

Logically, Dekan should have been happy to hear this rule.

Because he always believed he wouldn't lose.

Moreover, Altis also relinquished her crucial priority in selecting subjects.

But Altis's attitude made Dekan even more unhappy.

"If I win, you'll let me and 'Dekan' go to the fifth floor. But what if I lose?"

When Dekan said the name "Dekan," he emphasized it.

This startled Morion, who was standing to the side.

He knew what Dekan meant.

We must give it our all, don't slack off, and teach this arrogant female devil a lesson!

Altis asked, "Do you have enough Demon Point (4000)?"

Dekan retorted, "So what if it's enough?"

"Then you'd better disappear quickly and stop bothering me. Go to the fifth floor alone."

"Altis said."

Her answer surprised Dekan a little.

If this guy also applied martial virtue, he would find it harder to torture her.

"If you had the chance, wouldn't you kill me? That way, even if I won, I wouldn't feel comfortable humiliating you."

Dekan attempts to incite evil thoughts in Altis.

"Your blind confidence is laughable. I don't want to dirty the carpet; I just find your breath utterly disgusting."

Altis replied with an air of utter disdain.

"... Hehe, hehehe."

Dekan laughed.

"Want to raise the stakes with me?"

Dekan looked at Altis and asked with a hint of mockery.

Altis: "There's no need."

Dekan: "If you were completely confident you could win, you wouldn't refuse to raise, would you? You're already scared before you've even started?"

Altis: "..."

She knew this was a provocation tactic.

But he was particularly annoyed by the Little Succubus's attitude.

Tell me about it.

Dekan: "The loser must wear a cat-eared maid outfit and dance."

Altis was stunned by Dekan's words.

It took him a while to confirm that he hadn't misheard, and he asked, somewhat angrily:

Are you kidding me?

Dekan: "No, it's a very serious bet. I'm just asking if you dare. If you don't, just say so."

Altis: "Heh... The question is, where did you get these things from?"

Dekan pointed to his Demon Bracelet: "Third-tier special service."

"..."

Altis fell silent, unsure of what to say.

Clearly, she still thought the Little Succubus's suggestion was too absurd.

This kind of thing probably wouldn't be a big Succubus for succubi, who don't really have much of a sense of shame.

However, for her, it was absolutely unacceptable.

Dekan: "You don't dare?"

Altis: "Heh, it's simply unnecessary. I have no interest in having you wear this outfit to dance."

"No wonder you haven't figured out humanity after studying it for so many years."

Dekan sighed and shook his head regretfully.

"What did you say?"

Altis became displeased again.

She now finds it very annoying to hear this Little Succubus speak.

Dekan didn't reply; he simply looked at Morion, shrugged, and smiled without saying a word.

Altis also looked at Morion with a puzzled expression.

At this time.

Morion's expression.

Three parts joy, seven parts anticipation, and one part hesitation.

Don't ask why it adds up to eleven points.

Because a person with a sound mind wouldn't hesitate on their stance.

But Morion was definitely thinking about whether to deliberately trick Dekan into dancing in Dekan cat-eared maid outfit in front of the live audience, and then find a way to work together to deal with Altis using other methods.

"..."

Altis remained silent for a long time.

She clearly didn't understand Morion's attitude.

"Do you understand his reaction? You don't understand at all. You've been wondering about this so many times since just now, haven't you? Don't you want to hear his thoughts after seeing me dance in a catgirl maid outfit? There's an answer in there that you'll never understand in your entire life, right? That is, provided you can beat me."

Dekan Taunt.

Altis's expression clearly became conflicted.

Dekan, just as Altis had looked down at him earlier, slightly raised his chin as he gazed at her.

"Fine, I'll raise the bet! You can't beat me anyway!"

After much internal struggle, Altis finally gritted her teeth and made up her mind.