The villainous young master just wants to live a Buddhist-like life.

　Of course, some people may admire Witte's "courage" because of this.

　In short, everyone has their own ideas, and there are many different opinions.

　……

　Tonight's duel is essentially just a points match in the "Golden Cup," and originally there was no commentary or host.

　So when Judy teleported over to interview him, Dark naturally declined.

　Judy was unhappy, but there was nothing she could do. She could only turn to look at the person who had started the duel.

　However, Witt Gold looked utterly miserable at that moment.

　Although she wanted to laugh—of course she didn't—she refrained from adding insult to injury, considering that Witt Gold's condition was far from suitable for an interview.

　Who can blame Judy for being such a gentle person?

　……

　After tidying up the magic cards, Dark stepped off the contestant's platform.

　However, he only dispelled the summoning of the "Lightbringer" and did not recall the magical spirits.

　As he descended the steps, Milotic had already swum over, while Loppaw, still caught up in the thrill of battle, only realized what was happening later and hurriedly followed.

　The "fairytale animal - little rabbit" that hopped over while carrying a "tree stump" ended up last.

　The three magical spirits followed their master and quickly disappeared at the entrance to the contestant passage.

　Then, when no one was around, Dark Demon was surrounded and annihilated by the three magical spirits that suddenly accelerated.

　……

　Before leaving the player's passage, Dark summoned the magical spirits that could be summoned quickly from his deck one by one, letting them move freely, and then headed straight for Professor Sylph's office.

　A gentle breeze whispered in his ear, carrying Professor Sylph's voice.

　Although tonight's duel wasn't quite satisfying, the lessons learned were actually quite substantial.

　If there were no "fourth party," this incident, which has lasted until now, would finally be coming to an end.

　The professors can also relax and have a happy Christmas.

　The starry night sky is high, and the shy moon hides away.

　Dark walked along the dimly lit road, with the still bright and bustling open-air dueling arena behind him.

　……

　A few minutes later, he arrived at Professor Sylph's office and was surprised to see Ophelia and Hephaestus waiting outside.

　"Good evening, Aunt Brad, Aunt Doragon."

　Dak placed his hand on his chest and greeted him with a smile.

　He was, in fact, Ophelia Brad's savior. But after that, he rarely had the opportunity to meet Ophelia, and the two were not familiar with each other.

　Of course, Dak is very familiar with Victoria, and rounding up, he's not exactly a stranger to Ophelia either.

　After this period of buffer time, Ophelia Brad's complexion was still not very good, but she had finally emerged from the storm and had regained her composure on the surface.

　"Good evening, Dak, are you here tonight too..." She was grateful to Dak and was very kind to him.

　"So what exactly are you hiding from me?" Hephaestus Doragon immediately scrutinized Dark's face with sharp eyes.

　She was already tall, and now, with her hands cupped to her chest and her head slightly lowered, she was breathtakingly beautiful, and her fragrance was irresistible.

　Having gone through many trials, Dark was no longer at the point of panicking in such situations. He smiled and said, "Professor Sylph asked me to help with some things. You'll know soon enough when she arrives."

　Hephaestus Doragon straightened up, his feigned stern expression melting away like ice and snow, and then suddenly asked a question completely unrelated to the current situation: "By the way, I heard you've already sent Pandora an invitation to the ball?"

　Dark paused, his expression stiffening slightly, before calmly and politely replying, "Yes, Senior Pandora has agreed."

　“You little rascal.” Hephis shook his head and added, “I also heard that Pandora invited you last Christmas? What kind of girl invites a boy? Be more careful next time.”

　Dark: "Oh."

　……

　This little incident calmed Ophelia Brad down a bit.

　The three chatted quietly for a while, and finally Professor Sylph appeared.

　"come in."

　Professor Sylph went directly into the office without anyone noticing, and then opened the door from the inside.

　Dak walked behind, and only after entering did he realize that there were far more people in the office than he had imagined.

　First of all, Witt Gold was one of them.

　Secondly, Professor Mitis and Sister Carian were also inside.

　To Dark's complete surprise, Ollie and Eve were also there!

　He stepped over the threshold, closed the door behind him, and then locked it from the inside.

　As the door was locked, a sense of presence wafted in. Professor Sylph's wind barrier sealed off the last gap, turning the entire office into a private room.

　"Everyone, please have some tea."

　Professor Sylph gestured for everyone to sit down and picked up a teacup.

　……

　Happy Lantern Festival!

Chapter 730 Happy Lantern Festival! Darkdemon's Bold Hypothesis (5k)

　"Let me do it."

　Dak took the teacup and picked up the teapot, then began to pour tea for everyone present.

　Professor Sylph nodded slightly and sat back down in her seat.

　Tonight's events were largely as expected... though there were some unexpected aspects as well.

　Regarding these incidents occurring within the college, the professors have consistently preferred to resolve them internally.

　St. Maryam College does not belong to any country in principle; it has its own discretion and is not responsible to any country.

　However, the academy has now set its "anchor point" on the border of the kingdom and has a harmonious relationship with the kingdom, with many areas of cooperation, so it occasionally makes compromises.

　However, if such incidents occur frequently, it will obviously have a negative impact on the college's reputation.

　So, anything that can be pressed will be pressed.

　In the case of today's events, if we don't delve into the underlying implications, there are actually only two victims on the surface—whether Witt Gold himself can be considered a victim is still uncertain.

　Professor Sylph is very rigorous in judging such matters.

　Although Witt Gold showed in that duel that he was unaware of the "second consciousness".

　However, it cannot be ruled out that this is some kind of "acting".

　It is not possible to determine his role in this incident until a formal review is conducted.

　"It's a pity Kazel isn't here."

　Thinking of this, Professor Sylph couldn't help but rub her temples.

　Professor Cazell's mind-reading ability is crucial for this type of censorship.

　Unfortunately, Professor Cazell's mind was no longer on these matters.

　Compared to what he is focused on, these current matters are nothing more than trivial.

　However, there are still alternatives available...

　Professor Sylph looked up at Dark Dimon, who was pouring tea, a hint of satisfaction in her eyes.

　……

　The atmosphere was still somewhat somber.

　Even though Dak poured everyone a cup of tea, it didn't help much.

　He finally sat down next to Eve, asked her a couple of questions in a low voice, and then learned that Eve had been sent by Alvitt.

　Eve and Ollie, Eve is the one in charge this time, Ollie is just accompanying her.

　However, with the closure of the wind barrier, the connection between Eve and Irene was also quietly severed, and she could only report to Alvit after that.

　Of course, since Professor Sylph allowed them to come along, it meant that she tacitly agreed to her sending out the information.

　In fact, if this incident is really as bad as she thinks, she might need the help of the kingdom.

　Dark knew only Eve's purpose for coming, yet he had already guessed Professor Sylph's thoughts to some extent.

　In this situation, the one who should least be sitting here is Hephaestus.

　But since they're already here, it's not good to drive them away. After all, Hephaestus is practically a professor now, so he's considered one of us.

　Dak poured himself a cup of black tea, inhaled its aroma, but his gaze then shifted to the other side, to Vittor Gold, who sat alone in a chair.

　Having just experienced yet another major setback in his life, Witt Gold was visibly nervously shaking his left leg.

　He might not have yet connected the dots between the events, but he was somewhat aware that he was caught up in something bad—his first thought was of Robert's past experiences, and then he wondered if he too was possessed by a vampire.

　But after leaving the venue, he looked through his deck and card packs and discovered a series of Spell Cards that he had never seen before, yet were strangely familiar and terrifying!

　With the sudden autism of the "second consciousness," the existence of these magic cards could no longer be hidden.

　Witt knew that Robert had obtained several magic cards after that vampire possession incident.

　But Robert's few magic cards were not even in the same league as the dozens of magic cards he had in his hand!

　The more he looked, the more shocked and frightened he became, and he vaguely felt an unnamed fear enveloping his entire body.

　Before he could figure it out, Professor Sylph appeared in front of him.

　He became the subject of investigation.

　……

　There were three people present who knew nothing about the incident.

　But Professor Sylph clearly had no intention of explaining to them.

　When the tea in the cup had dropped to within a centimeter of the rim, Professor Sylph finally spoke: "Dark, get ready."

　She didn't say it explicitly, but Dak already understood.

　"In the name of Dark Demon, a magical summoning—'Magical Beast: Goddess of the Mind's Eye'."

　Dark silently invoked the command.

　The beautiful goddess who uses her bangs to cover her third eye is the embodiment of him.

　Before this, "Magical Beast: Goddess of the Mind's Eye" was actually celebrating with the Pink Bunny. They did not leave the Duel Arena and were preparing to watch another duel.

　However, it adjusted its state quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it was sitting properly next to Dark, looking very meticulous.

　The situation here is very clear. As soon as "Magic Beast: Goddess of the Mind's Eye" sat down, she knew what her mission was.

　Dark said nothing; she had already looked at Witt Gold, who was sitting in the "prisoner's seat."

　Suddenly, Witt Gold felt a sharp edge pressing against his face. He looked sharply into the eyes of "Magic Beast: Goddess of the Mind's Eye," but saw only eyes as clear as water and as cold as ice.

　“Witt”.

　Professor Sylph's voice made him look away.

　He replied somewhat awkwardly, "Professor."

　Professor Sylph said sternly, "Do you know why you're sitting here?"

　Witt Gold placed his hands on his knees, slowly tightening his grip on his trouser leg, then whispered, "I don't know."

　Professor Sylph glanced at the right hand of "Magical Beast: Goddess of the Mind's Eye" out of the corner of her eye, and then suddenly said sternly, "I thought you were at least an honest child."

　Witt Gold shuddered and instinctively looked at Ophelia Brad, who was sitting on the sofa, with a pleading look.

　But the "Blood Princess" looked even more serious than Professor Sylph at this moment, and did not give him any response.

　Witt suddenly felt that he might have unknowingly made some unforgivable mistake, and his inner tension grew stronger and stronger.