Chapter 1 The End of the First Class

At that moment, the Demon King's Imperial Theater, enveloped in the devilish and mournful sounds, concluded its first lesson. The stage lights gradually dimmed, leaving only the trembling rhythms of the black hellish music, like a heavy layer of darkness, shrouding the entire auditorium.

In the corridor outside the theater.

The long and deep chimes of the ancient clock still pierced through the darkness in the depths of the corridor, announcing the arrival of break time.

This sound seemed to possess a mysterious magic, able to ignore the hard stone walls, slip through the pitch-black corridors, and open the doors and windows of every classroom, finally echoing within this seemingly infinitely vast building.

Next, all the demon students in the school would usher in their first thirty-minute break.

They could use this time to find a more desirable classroom.

Or, taking advantage of the half-hour connection between the classroom corridor and the functional area corridor, they could go to the functional area to spend their surplus credit coins to skip the next two-hour class.

Hyperion dragged Batchelor out of the classroom and threw him onto the carpet in the corridor.

Lancy, on the other hand, felt like he had just come out of an opera house, stretching and seeming to still be savoring the experience.

"Where do we go next?"

Hyperion asked.

"Are you hungry?"

Lancy hesitated for a moment and looked at Hyperion, inquiring.

"A little."

Hyperion replied.

She inexplicably felt like the two of them had just finished watching a concert together and were starting to discuss their next itinerary.

"Then let's go have dinner first, and then come back to continue studying."

Lancy grinned and said.

Completely opposite to his lifeless state at the Yekrite Academy during the day, he was now genuinely happy.

"Okay."

Hyperion looked at Lancy's revitalized appearance and felt that even the school leaders of Yekrite Academy would fall into contemplation if they saw it now.

Although it was a little tiring to play with Lancy in this demon academy, being his teammate was always exceptionally reassuring.

"How is he going to lead us now?"

Hyperion quickly turned her gaze to Batchelor’s body on the ground.

After being taken out of the Demon King's Imperial Theater, Batchelor was no longer tormented and awakened by the sounds of hell.

It was like he had been turned off.

Hyperion didn't quite understand healing and awakening magic, so she looked at Lancy, who might be more proficient than her.

"Hyperion, do you know? There is a good medicine that can both anesthetize the patient and awaken them."

Lancy sighed with a smile, showing a sense of vicissitudes of life and a benevolent heart, and quizzed Hyperion.

Hyperion thought for a moment, not knowing which medicine Lancy was referring to.

Moreover, could they really quickly find such a medicine in the demon academy right now?

However, she followed Lancy's gaze and moved downwards.

She discovered.

Lancy was staring at her fist.

Hyperion: "..."

Hyperion felt that if she continued to argue with Lancy, her merits would be deducted.

"Come on, Hyperion, quickly use your magic to wake him up."

Lancy said.

Hyperion only dared to nod, not daring to speak, for fear of being heard by the goddess.

Next, the two of them began to treat Batchelor like attending physicians and nurses.

Finally, Batchelor regained consciousness amidst his screams.

……

"I have to say, your vitality is really strong."

Lancy looked at the resurrected Batchelor, rejoicing as if he were praising the Virgin Mary of life.

"H-how did you wake me up?"

Batchelor felt a sharp pain in his head, as if he had lost a piece of memory.

Even now, although he was awake, he still felt like his whole body and spirit were sinking in a quagmire abyss.

"I am a healing-type demon, of course, I have a way."

Lancy's holy and strange radiant demon figure seemed to be bathed in heaven, giving Batchelor redemption.

"I, I feel like something is wrong... what exactly happened in the classroom just now..."

Batchelor was dubious.

He always felt like he had had an exceptionally long nightmare, dreaming that a gray-haired demon used a black mist-like, swirling demonic sound to trap him in a hell of inescapable pain!

"Don't think about so many ethereal things, they are all your illusions. You can distinguish between reality and illusion now. Look at your pocket."

At Lancy's prompting, Batchelor touched his pocket and found two more credit coins.

This was the reward given to him by the director after Batchelor passed the level.

Since Batchelor was unconscious at the time, the director directly put it in his pocket for him.

Batchelor looked in disbelief at the three red-glowing black and gold coins, feeling like he had returned from a nightmare to a sweet dream.

It was only just after the first class, and he had already received three credit coins!

In the past, Batchelor wouldn't have dared to imagine it!

"How is it, do you believe this is a sweet dream now?"

Lancy asked with a smile.

He was also happy to see Batchelor happy.

"Where are we going next?"

The pain in Batchelor's body seemed to be dispelled in an instant. He quickly stood up, patted the dust off his clothes, and asked Lancy.

"Classmate Batchelor, take us to the academy branch of the Demon King's Imperial Restaurant that you mentioned."

Earlier, Lancy had heard Batchelor say that there was an extremely expensive restaurant in the school that could provide the highest quality food in the demon world.

There were even some limited-supply dishes that could improve one's attributes within a day.

Lancy felt that he should carefully savor the top-level demon world cuisine of this era, and then return to the present world to share his feelings after enjoying these delicacies with his old Talia, and even edit the scenes in the [Shadow World Recording Program] into a column for her to see.

This was the only thing Lancy could do for Talia, who was homesick.

"Demon King's Imperial Restaurant..."

However, after hearing Lancy's destination, Batchelor seemed a little hesitant.

"What's wrong? Isn't the functional area supposed to be quite safe?"

"That area is where the students with the most surplus credit coins in the school go, and everyone who frequents there is the most dangerous student in the school... If you are not a famous student, going there and occupying their resources for enjoyment, you may be resented..."

Batchelor said with some concern.

Although the functional area was relatively safe, Batchelor was very afraid of coming into contact with the highest-level demon students in the school.

"Is that so."

Lancy took out the faculty badge that the music department director had given him from his pocket and pinned it on his chest.

"But I am now a school teacher."

"???"

Batchelor stared dumbfounded at the exquisite badge on Lancy's chest.

So, the radiant demon who had been with him for so long was originally a teacher? While studying part-time, he was also messing around with students, blowing up classrooms and playing around?