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

　Dak wasn't in such a hurry.

　This semester has just begun, and the establishment of clubs will be a matter for the next academic year.

　Including himself, there are already three candidates for the club.

　Only the last two are missing; we can find them later without any problem.

　Perhaps when that time comes, there will be no need to search anymore.

　Happy times are always limited.

　After they had eaten and drunk their fill, they chatted for another ten minutes or so before saying goodbye.

　Pandora is actually very busy.

　She arrived at school a week late and had a lot of coursework to deal with.

　Whether it was yesterday or today, she took time out of her busy schedule.

　Fortunately, she not only got to suck the younger student's blood, but also got to eat his flesh.

　One book today, I'm satisfied!

　After taking her to the library, Dak turned around and returned to the tower of the House of Nobles.

　He is also very busy.

　It was now completely dark, with stars and the moon high in the sky, and the ancient castle was shrouded in a layer of silvery gray.

　Suddenly, a rift opened in the empty night sky, and a witch riding in a pumpkin carriage emerged from the knot.

　They entered through the entrance to the world, circled the castle once, and then, guided by magic, stopped at the Dragon Training Platform. Professor Sylph, as the school's vice-principal, had been waiting on the platform for a long time.

　Her pale golden hair was long and translucent, the ends of which seemed to blend into the wind.

　But her serious face, which didn't match her stunning beauty, gave her an aura that kept strangers at bay.

　However, as the pumpkin carriage landed, her expression softened slightly, and the almost frozen air quickly dissipated.

　A tall woman dressed as a witch lifted the curtain from the carriage and stepped out.

　“My dearest Mitia, you’ve finally arrived.”

　Professor Sylph paused briefly before going to greet her.

　Mitia Bartholomew raised her long legs, tightly encased in purple stockings, from the carriage floor.

　They stepped onto the ground.

　She wore a black witch's robe and a pointed witch's hat. But the tight-fitting robe perfectly accentuated her mature figure.

　The strikingly long eyelashes paired with the light purple eyeshadow created a slightly bewitching aura.

　The purple veil covering the tip of her nose revealed a hazy beauty.

　Despite being a witch, she was more like a graceful and noble lady.

　As Mitia landed on her feet, a star she casually flicked illuminated the dimly lit dragon-training platform.

　"Sarah Sylph, it's been so long."

　Mitia smiled, lifting the hem of her witch's robe like a noblewoman, her stiletto heels clicking on the water.

　Crystal Shoes, with graceful steps, came to Sylph.

　The two were clearly old acquaintances.

　But their relationship may not be as warm as it seems on the surface.

　Professor Sylph exclaimed, "I never expected you to accept the principal's invitation. I thought that, given your personality, you would refuse without hesitation."

　Mitia smiled and said, "It's nice to occasionally put yourself under a few constraints. I've heard there's something extraordinary among the students I'm going to teach this year."

　Sylph shook her head: "They're nothing special, just a few kids."

　A silver moon was reflected in Mitia's eyes, and her smile grew wider: "Great men are born great, and their destiny has already been decided."

　Professor Sylph said helplessly, "Put away your fatalism. This is the Magic Academy."

　Mitia: "But it wasn't always like that."

　Professor Sylph remained noncommittal.

　Mitia: "Show me around the castle."

　Professor Sylph exclaimed in surprise, "It's so late!"

　Mitia's lips curled up, and she said lazily, "Isn't it common knowledge that witches travel at night?"

　Professor Sylph's eye twitched almost imperceptibly.

　But she controlled her emotions: "Come with me."

　"The starry sky is so beautiful tonight."

　Dark glanced at the night sky, then lowered his head and continued to squeeze out [arrogance] from the branches of the insect tree.

　He has just drawn his daily dose of "Arrogance," bringing the total to 10 points. Next...

　This is the time when [Pride 1I] was created.

　Today it is today.

　Dark has become quite adept at creating cards of the "Great Sin" rank 1 and up.

　The creation of the [Great Sin] card, based on the method of crafting emotion cards, is inherently relatively simple.

　That kind.

　The possibility of failure in refining is extremely low.

　What truly troubled him was the subsequent "Sin IV" series.

　No matter how you look at it, the method for crafting the Emotion Cards cannot support the creation of [Great Sin IV].

　But thinking about these things now is pointless.

　He needs to accumulate much more knowledge before he can possibly capture that glimmer of inspiration.

　Before starting the refining process, Dak drank a glass of apple juice to refresh himself, and then used the [Netherworld God Technique] to concentrate his mind.

　I finally managed to discard some rash ideas and become more cautious.

　In fact, he did not have the luxury of bearing the consequences of failure.

　It takes a full seven days to accumulate 10 points of [Arrogance].

　If he really fails, it will make him feel very bad.

　The magical spirits fell silent as soon as they saw him begin his experiment.

　The big milk can took the three excited cats to the balcony to look at the stars, lest they get up at an inappropriate time.

　Time will disturb the owner.

　everything's ready.

　Dark calmed down and began refining [Arrogance 1I].

　About an hour later.

　The hands of the wall clock moved from 7:30 to 8:30, revealing a color even deeper than [Arrogance 1I].

　The dark gold magic card has finally taken shape!

　This magic card exudes a strong aura, yet it feels nothing of coldness on this chilly winter night.

　With a slight touch, the coolness of my fingers was dispelled by a warm current.

　The symbol of pride is the sun, the light that shines on the earth.

　This one, "Pride 11," clearly has a more sun-like feel than "Pride 11"!

　"Yes, this is my aura!"

　Little Devimon suddenly jumped up.

　It had been staring at the lab table for a long time.

　Since we can't avoid every experiment anyway, we should at least figure out what the experiment is about.

　Bliss will affect its wing flapping speed; only Pride is worthy of being called its great sin!

　Little Devimon felt extremely excited.

　Is it coming?

　But Dak's gaze swept over it briefly before landing on the little one curled up in the round cushion.

　On Ibrahimovic.

　【Gokuraku River Moon】can evolve Eevee into Umbreon.

　【Elysium I】can evolve Eevee into Sylveon.

　So what about this [Arrogance 1I]?

　"It should be Sun Ibrahimovic, right?" Darko was somewhat confident in his prediction.

　However, it's never certain until you've experimented.

　He waved to Eevee, and the little Eevee, who had actually been watching them the whole time, immediately stood up.

　Come!

　The book says, "Practice makes perfect."

　Does this mean that by evolving more times, one can learn to evolve on their own?

　Since [Paradise River] can evolve it, the new card in the master's hand should be able to as well, right?

　It can't wait!

　"Hee-ee-ee!"

　Feeling the envious glances, Eevee was practically jumping for joy as she walked.

Chapter 255 The Infinite Potential of Espeon (4k)

　Dark reached out and picked up Eevee, placing it on his lap. He habitually scratched the skin under its chin before using a normal summoning spell to activate Pride.

　The emblem of [Arrogance] is the red of the sun, but after being refined into a card, it is dark gold, and the light it emits is also...

　The same color.

　The light in [Pride 1] is more like black, more profound.

　The light of [Pride 1] is more inclined towards gold, and even more brilliant!

　As the light of [Pride 1] illuminated every corner of the bedroom with the surge of magic, all the magical spirits were inevitably affected, and their gazes towards their surroundings changed.

　But only Devimon grinned.

　"It tastes familiar!"

　At the center of the converging light, the emblem of [Arrogance] slowly appeared on Eevee's forehead.

　It raised its head slightly, and the surrounding dark golden light quickly converged into the emblem.

　As the light receded, the emblem gradually heated up, and the golden light became even more brilliant.

　Like the blazing sun, high in the sky, looking down upon the daytime.

　Suddenly, golden light burst forth.

　From top to bottom, it completely covers Eevee's body.

　Its form underwent a dramatic change amidst the golden light!

　The rounded limbs became slender.

　The fluffy tail forks at the end.

　The golden light gradually faded away.

　A small feline, even smaller than Sylveon, came into view.