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

　Will the magical elves, accustomed to freedom, rebel?

　Will the magical spirits who have acquired knowledge become indecisive?

　If the magical spirits become unsuitable for combat as a result, wouldn't all the efforts made for this purpose be counterproductive?

　Sometimes, Dak has had similar concerns.

　But since he has already done it, he will not regret it.

　During his most difficult times, without the companionship of the magical spirits, he probably wouldn't have been able to hold on until now.

　When everything gets better.

　We can't forget our old friends.

　Embrace the past, look forward to a new beginning.

　As for whether his actions were correct?

　The magical spirits will give him the answer.

　……

　Meow Meow descended from the tenth floor of the Spiral Clock Tower with increasingly cheerful steps.

　When it received the college admission card, it couldn't contain its joy.

　The more basic education one receives, the more one understands the importance of money.

　Whatever it wants, it can buy as long as it has enough money.

　Greed is not a bad thing.

　The bad thing is unrestrained "greed".

　It relies on its own efforts to earn money, and then uses the money it earns to buy everything it wants.

　The richest monsters in the current group are Miltank, Devimon, and Shuckle, but soon it will be Meowth!

　It glanced at the little devilmon that had caught up, and a cold smile suddenly appeared in its heart.

　"How can a pathetic bat, which can only earn a fixed tip by running errands, compare to a cat?"

　Thinking about this made it even happier.

　It only took Meow Meow a very short time to descend from the spiral clock tower; its steps were swift, and in the blink of an eye, it arrived at the castle gate.

　Many students around it cast their gazes toward it.

　It's been a week since they were allowed to roam freely throughout the castle, but the students' gazes towards them haven't changed much.

　Some naive humans even tried to tempt it with sausages.

　"Meow!"

　Meow Meow quickly held her breath and ran into the castle.

　Its mobility is second to none among all magical spirits, and in this time it has basically explored all the areas of the castle where students are.

　It certainly knew where the "Student Council" was, and quickly found the mission hall next to the "Student Council".

　Sunday afternoon is the time when many students returning from the dungeon hand over their missions, and the mission hall is crowded with people coming and going.

　Meow Meow nimbly weaved through the crowd and arrived at a window in the blink of an eye.

　It raised its head, trying to decipher the text written above the window. Then it lined up in front of the window labeled [Task Window 9].

　The line was very long, and although it was anxious, it did not choose to cut in line.

　Do not steal, rob, or steal; be civilized and polite.

　He is the future "world's richest man," and he cannot afford to leave a stain on his reputation in a place like this.

　"Clap!"

　Little Devimon landed behind it, watching curiously.

　……

Chapter 566 Darkdemon (6k)

　Maureen Bridges had noticed the two magical sprites when they entered the mission hall. However, she was busy with her work and quickly overlooked them until a gap suddenly appeared in front of the window, and the student who should have gone forward stopped a meter away. Only then did she realize what was happening and peered halfway out of the window. Sure enough, she saw the two adorable little sprites who were too short to reach the window.

　"cough."

　Maureen suppressed a laugh and asked Meowth and Devimon below, "Just the two of you? Where's your owner?"

　If it were any other magical spirit, she definitely wouldn't have asked that question.

　Because there is no answer at all.

　However, as members of the student council, they conducted a thorough investigation when Dark's magical elves began appearing more and more frequently in the castle corridors, and even consulted Professor Sylph.

　According to school rules, students are not allowed to let their familiars roam freely in the corridors without a need, but there are no rules for magical spirits.

　However, if this situation is accepted by default, students worry that more students will follow suit, which could have a detrimental effect on the college environment.

　However, after learning the details, Professor Sylph still issued a special permission.

　Therefore, most members of the student council knew that these magical spirits belonged to the second-year top student.

　It's only natural for professors to show favoritism towards top students.

　Some members of the student council suggested that Professor Sylph might be too biased towards Dark Dimon, but they only discussed it privately.

　Maureen had no recollection of Dark Dimon; instead, she was extremely interested in these intelligent magical elves.

　Even setting aside their academic value, these magical spirits were enough to attract her attention.

　After all, who doesn't love cute little things?

　She couldn't resist reaching out to touch the little gold coin on Meow Meow's forehead.

　"Meow."

　But Miao Miao called out softly, then grabbed the college admission card and handed it to her.

　Maureen was stunned for a moment, then instinctively took the college sorting card.

　Then she shrank back and placed the Sorting Card on the "card reader," injecting magic to activate the device.

　Immediately afterwards, the basic information about this branch card was displayed.

　[Category: Commercial Card]

　【Name: Meow Meow】

　Grade: None

　[College: None]

　[Club: Fantastic Beasts Club]

　[Task Points: 0]

　Task completion rate: 0%

　"Commercial card??"

　Upon seeing this information, Maureen was completely stunned.

　She couldn't believe that a magical elf could have its own house sorting card.

　And what was the purpose of this magical spirit's arrival...?

　"Meow...is your name Meow Meow?"

　Maureen swallowed hard and looked at the gray cat that had suddenly jumped onto the table.

　Meow Meow stood up from her kneeling position, adjusted the shoulder strap of her small backpack, and stared intently at Maureen with her half-closed cat eyes.

　Maureen asked incredulously, "You're not here to accept a mission, are you?"

　When she asked that question, she desperately wanted a negative answer.

　But Meow Meow nodded vigorously.

　At this moment, not only Maureen, but also the students queuing behind her were all stunned.

　The little devilmon flew up with a "pop pop" sound and landed on the table.

　Meow Meow looked at the receptionist's "dumb" face, tilted her head and thought for a moment. Then she turned her small backpack to her chest, unzipped it, and took out a palm-sized notebook and a pen.

　Then it picked up a pen and started writing furiously in the notebook.

　The surrounding sounds suddenly fell silent.

　Maureen Bridges' eyes widened in disbelief, her mouth agape enough to fit a duck egg.

　It wasn't until Miaomiao turned the notebook towards her that she gasped and forced herself to calm down and look at the notebook.

　Although the handwriting in the notebook was slightly crooked, it was very standard human writing.

　Moreover, it is obvious that this is the work of a beginner, with no trace of carelessness.

　Maureen's face stiffened slightly, but she still asked, "Do you want to accept the 'Wood Carver' quest?"

　"Meow!" Meow tapped the notebook with the tip of its pen, indicating that it was ready to go.

　However, although Maureen understood its meaning, she could not simply comply with its demands.

　As a staff member at the task window, in addition to registering tasks, she also needs to conduct a simple review of the people who receive the tasks to ensure that they have the ability to complete them.

　Of course, since this is a task window entirely for students, most of the time there is no need for evaluation. Students will take what they need and are unlikely to accept tasks they cannot complete—after all, failing to complete a task will result in a deduction of points.

　Both points and academic credits will be deducted!

　In addition, if the person who received the task fails to complete it, the receptionist who assigned the task to them will also have corresponding performance points deducted.

　Therefore, Maureen will not entrust the task to Meow Meow if she cannot confirm whether Meow Meow has the ability to complete the task.

　This is true even if the task has no conditions or restrictions.

　So she took another deep breath and said as gently as possible, "I'm sorry, although I really want to give you this task, I also need to be responsible to the person who issued it. If you insist on accepting the task, you can call your master here. I can assign the task to him, and then he can pass it on to you."

　"Meow!" Meow's eyelids slowly opened, revealing an unhappy expression on its face.

　Little Devimon, however, smirked and stood to the side, chuckling to himself.

　The cat suddenly turned its head and showed it two sharp teeth.

　But Devimon held its wings to its chest and was completely unharmed.

　The unusual situation here quickly attracted the attention of those around.

　Although the students handing over their tasks in the hall did not gather together, they all looked at each other with curiosity.

　Meow Meow keenly sensed that it had become the center of attention, and somewhat irritated, it urged the foolish female human in front of it, "Meow, meow meow meow!"

　Maureen, however, had completely calmed down and said again, "No, your master has to come."

　"Meow meow meow!"

　Meow immediately picked up a pen and started writing furiously in her notebook.

　【why? 】

　Maureen pondered for a moment, then explained gently this time, “To accept a mission, you must first prove you have the ability to complete it. If your master were here, he could vouch for it. But for you alone, you lack… credibility. Do you understand?”

　Meow Meow immediately narrowed its eyes.

　It understood; this foolish female human was doubting the abilities of Lord Meow Meow!

　"Meow!"

　It's just a wood carving!

　It wrote this in its notebook, then unzipped its small backpack again and, in full view of everyone, took out a round piece of wood about ten centimeters long and placed it on the table.

　As Maureen watched curiously, it pulled out its beloved carving knife and skillfully twirled it in its paw.

　A glint seemed to flash in its eyes as it picked up a carving knife and began carving on the log at an extremely fast speed.

　This drew the attention of the surrounding students even more.

　Little Devimon also narrowed its eyes.