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The card I created is very fierce

"Why is this [Summon Card: Goblin] wearing a black mask?" "Because he's a bandit goblin." "Then what's he good for?" "He can steal your opponent's wallet." “I@#¥%, who※※※※ taught you that?” ********* You can be creative in making cards, but you can't kill people. --Excerpt from a victim's memoir

xiao_shi · แฟนตาซี
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Durkan-style brainwashing

The two waited for Baron Bacher to regain consciousness.

The entire cooking classroom was terribly quiet at this time of night, apart from Baron Bacher's occasional chatter.

It seemed as if Baron Bacher's eyes finally regained consciousness after a minute or so.

"It seems he's awake, and we can start hammering again."

Durkan ordered, and Cornelia nodded.

Just as Cornelia was about to swing the hammer, Baron Bacher shouted indistinctly at the top of his lungs: "Let go! Good ... good, oh-oh!"

Those were the words Baron Bacher called out with the little strength he had left.

He wanted to express himself: let go of me, we can talk about it.

No matter what the circumstances, he could no longer bear the torture caused by the pain.

He could only pray that Durkan could understand what he meant.

"Uh-huh."

Durkan sighed deeply and turned the Ruined Poet back into a card..

"Wouldn't it be better if it had been like this before? Who wants to fight and kill when they can talk in peace?"

Baron Bacher: "..."

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

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

Durkan asked again.

His voice was particularly calm, he put a hand on his cheek and looked at Baron Bacher with a rather sly look.

"No, no! I didn't!"

Whined Baron Bacher.

The calmer Durkan was, the more frightened Baron Bacher was.

Bacher had never seen a demon with such evil means.

After the experience earlier, Bacher even had the feeling that death was nothing more than that.

"I don't like lying demons. I'll give you another five minutes of pain and torture as a form of ideological education.."

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

Baron Bacher: "???"

Then how should I answer? Say that I want to kill you? And then get hit by a hammer?

Although he was completely confused, he could only plead for mercy: "No! I'll never lie again!"

Durkan heard this and temporarily put the cards in his hand aside.

"Bacher, let's be honest with each other. As long as you tell the truth, I won't make it difficult for you, but I also hope you can say something that will satisfy me."

He stared at Bachel, his pupils immobile, and his gaze seemed to be able to penetrate Bachel's entire demon.

Baron Bachel had been filled with murderous intentions towards Durkan before.

But not only had he failed to kill Durkan, he had also been tortured by Durkan, and his hatred would only grow.

Even though Baron Bachel had fallen into a state of fear, the murderous intent in his heart couldn't be erased.

"I was wrong! I admit that I wanted to kill you before! But now I no longer dare! I don't dare to think about it anymore! I'll never lie again!"

Baron Bachel's voice was extremely shrill, and there was even a hint of crying.

He didn't want to experience this kind of pain again, no matter how ridiculous the other party's claim was.

He knew very well that this was his situation.

Now he was just a reptile in the hands of the other party.

Perhaps it had been like this from the beginning.

He never had the chance to fight him or even escape.

By the time he didn't realize it, everything had already fallen under the control of the other party.

"Bacher, since you admit that you want to kill me, it's not too much to ask that I kill you, is it?"

"No, no ..."

"Hmm?"

"Not too much!!!"

Bacher shouted, as if reporting to his superior.

Durkan nodded slightly and his eyes softened.

"If you had met other demons, I fear you'd be dead by now. Fortunately, you met me. I've always been kind and soft-hearted, and I've always believed that everyone has a good heart, so I hope I can give you a chance to mend your ways."

Durkan's tone gradually became calmer, and he said.

"...?"

This stunned Baron Bacher.

Cornelia hit Baron Bachel's head with a hammer.

That meant: Why don't you thank Durkan?

"Thanks, thank you!"

"No matter what happens, I won't kill you. I promise you and swear to you. Please be reassured!"

Durkan narrowed his eyes and showed a warm and gentle smile.

It was as if the glacier between him and Baron Bachel melted in the blink of an eye.

Like an angel, he stretched out his hand to Baron Bachel from afar to redeem him.

Bacher had the feeling that his brain had completely switched off.

What is this?

Is this head demon really that nice?

Impossible, absolutely impossible!

Is it the kind of demon that is hard to kill in the legend?

A demon that can completely control the desire to kill is much more terrifying than a demon possessed by the killing instinct!

This is a quality that only the supreme demon can master!

Baron Bachel was even more terrified.

But it seems that he was saved. The supreme devil has no need to lie.

His oath should be valid.

Just as Baron Bachel received Durkan's promise and was about to breathe a sigh of relief.

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

"...Ah?"

Baron Bachel's mood was like a rollercoaster ride.

Is this what it means to live?

Is killing a kind of mercy for you?

Baron Bachel looked at Durkan's smile, which made him shiver all over, and felt the cold, blunt weapon against his head.

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

"I ... i have decided to submit to you ..."

The noble and elegant Baron Bachel finally surrendered completely and replied in a trembling voice.

"Very well."

Durkan sat down on the chair and looked down at Baron Bachel.

"Then I will tell you a secret now. Please listen carefully."

Then Durkan took a deep breath and said seriously: "Actually, I am not a demon, I am a human."

"Impossible!!! You are a demon! A demon among demons!"

Baron Bacher shouted in panic.

That was the most despicable joke he had ever heard in his life.

"What, are you going to say it again?"

Durkan raised his eyebrows, a little surprised and annoyed.

It was the first time a demon had called him a demon.

Durkan admitted that the cards he played were sometimes a little shady, but this could not apply to him!

"No, no, no, you are a human! You are not a demon!"

Noticing the look on Durkan's face, Bacher quickly changed his words and tried to make amends.

"You are too superficial with me. Do not think you can deceive me about anything. You must believe me from the bottom of your heart that I am human."

Durkan's tone seemed genuinely angry.

That frightened Baron Bacher.

Could it be that Durkan has the ability to read minds?

Baron Bacher could not help but doubt it.

His brain was working fast.

Although he could not come to a conclusion for a while, he knew that he had to follow Durkan's wishes, even if he had hypnotized himself.

Because Durkan's instructions were clear: he was not allowed to lie and he was not allowed to deny what he was saying.

Baron Bacher began to delude himself madly and finally shouted resolutely to Durkan: "Yes, you are human!"

[Task Objective 3: No more than 3 people in disguise whose human identity has been discovered, and the disguise is still intact 5/6]

Durkan looked at the changes in the prompt and nodded in satisfaction.

Although he could not read minds, he could judge from the task bar whether Baron Bacher really believed he was human.

Since the devil's heart can be controlled, then next, hehehehehehehehe.

Durkan could not help but laugh out loud.