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

　Answer questions to obtain your identity.

　Almost simultaneously, a "beep beep beep" notification sounded in everyone's college card, and the card began to vibrate wildly.

　"coming!"

　Everyone thought so, and then took out their Sorting Cards from their card packs and activated them with magic.

　But what is the meaning of their existence?

　He couldn't help but turn his head slightly, wanting to see if the same message appeared on Doron's Sorting Card.

　The giant bull's head then turned around, blocking his view.

　"Obtain identity?"

　Dark couldn't help but frown.

　This message is concise and to the point, and it fits the theme of the masquerade ball perfectly.

　After the sixty-second countdown ended, the text gradually disappeared, revealing the first question.

　But along with the problem, a message also appeared.

　Please keep this confidential.

　Darko:

　Of course, the same message appears on Doron's hospital card.

　Furthermore, below this prompt, there is a 60-second countdown.

　In the next instant, everyone covered their sorting cards.

　The people who had gathered in the common room suddenly dispersed!

　Good morning! Wake up early to vote for your monthly ticket and have a happy day!

Chapter 631 A Thousand People, A Thousand Faces (**)

　A few moments later, only a handful of people remained in the common room.

　After exchanging glances, the remaining people suddenly retreated to a corner, distancing themselves from the others.

　Then everyone chuckled awkwardly as they examined their college admission cards.

　Although she didn't know how the new identity she was given had anything to do with the masquerade ball, the Sorting Card warned her to keep it confidential, so it was definitely not something she should let others see.

　Most students returned the cards directly to their dormitories before following the instructions on their college cards.

　These unpredictable variables, on the contrary, greatly increase people's interest.

　Dak also returned to his dormitory.

　After he closed the door, Little Devimon said anxiously, "Quick, quick, see what the problems are?"

　Question 1: Which do you prefer, ketchup or salad dressing?

　a? Ketchup

　:rg

　b? Salad dressing

　"Don't rush." ​​Dark smiled, sat down at the desk, and then took out the Sorting Card again and placed it on the table.

　Little Demon immediately went over, only to find that the first question on the Sorting Card was:

　Looking at the first question, Dark couldn't help but ponder, "So this is the type of question? Is it possible to obtain an identity by answering these questions, and then use that to investigate the student's hobbies and match them with the identity?"

　Little Devimon blinked and asked curiously, "If I choose ketchup, what identity will I get? A vampire?"

　c? I like them all

　d? I don't like any of them.

　Then he slightly rotated the Sorting Card so that it faced Impmon.

　He then said, "Devimon, you come here!"

　Little Demon Beast: "Huh?!"

　"A vampire?" Dark's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly looked up at Impmon.

　Little Devimon tilted its head, puzzled, and asked, "What's wrong?"

　Dark's mouth suddenly parted, revealing his vampire fangs.

　Dark smiled and said, "The probability is very high."

　"What if we fail?" Little Devimon asked worriedly.

　Dark laughed, "So what if we failed? It's just a Halloween event. I did dream of winning the Golden Orange Star, but even if I didn't succeed, it's no big deal. Perhaps the professors are trying to tell us that wanting to enjoy the holiday is the most important thing. What's that saying again? No candy, no treats."

　Faced with Impmon's question, Dark smiled and explained, "The Sorting Card only has a confidentiality warning, not a requirement to answer questions honestly. Although honesty is a basic principle under normal circumstances, this is a masquerade ball, and we must maintain the self-discipline of actors. By choosing the right answers, we can undoubtedly obtain different identities. So, if we deliberately control the answers, can't we get the identity we want? Of course, the premise is that the so-called identity is the same as what I think."

　After hearing this, Little Devimon immediately understood: "So if I answer the question, will I be able to definitively determine my vampire identity?"

　“I thought so too.” Dark then channeled magic into his fingertip and chose option A.

　Then a five-second countdown appeared on the Sorting Card.

　Once the countdown ended, the second question appeared.

　"Trick or treat!" Little Devimon exclaimed excitedly, flapping its wings.

　Dark nodded and said, "Then you can answer the first question."

　Little Devimon immediately said, "Choose A!"

　b? Likes to eat raw steak

　c? Likes to eat steak rare.

　d? likes to eat rare steak

　Question 2: Do you like steak? If so, how well-done do you prefer your steak? Please answer.

　A? Doesn't like steak

　Dak raised his head.

　I like my steak medium-rare.

　f? likes to eat steak medium-rare.

　g? likes to eat the whole steak

　But if we choose according to current tastes, will it not point to vampires?

　Seeing its confusion, Dak said, "It's alright, just choose according to your current taste."

　Upon hearing this, Little Demon Beast decisively said, "Then let's cook it to medium-rare!"

　Little Devimon, however, was in a state of distress.

　It certainly loves steak, and loves it very much.

　It initially preferred raw steak, but gradually got used to well-done steak, and now it prefers medium-rare.

　Watching this scene, Dark suddenly pondered, "Has the function of the Sorting Card been expanded? There shouldn't have been such a convenient procedure last year."

　Then he recalled his conversation with Professor Cazell and readily accepted the change.

　Dark nodded and said, "Okay, then I'll choose F."

　After a five-minute countdown, the third question appeared on the Sorting Card.

　After reading the question, Dark couldn't help but ask, "Who came up with this question? Was the difference between 200,000 and 100,000 holy coins intentionally set to be this small but significant gap?"

　But faced with this question that would make many people suffer from decision paralysis, Little Devimon decisively said, "How could that be! A traitor should have the awareness of a traitor, choose B!"

　Question 3: If a friend who once deceived you suddenly tells you he's dying and needs 100,000 Holy Coins to save him, and you have 200,000 Holy Coins, would you go to save him?

　a? Yes

　b? No

　The choices that followed became even more difficult to make.

　This is true in every respect.

　Fortunately, Dark had chosen to have Devimon do it from the beginning, so he wasn't bothered by those problems at all.

　As expected of Devimon?

　Dak chose b.

　The problem itself is of a relatively complex type, and it belongs to the category of Olympiad math problems, requiring some techniques to solve.

　This problem is not difficult for Dark.

　Even after the question appears and a three-minute countdown begins, he is able to answer it quickly within the time limit.

　After answering nineteen questions in total, we finally reached the twentieth question.

　But this twentieth question is different from all the previous ones—it's a math problem!

　When the math problem appeared on his sorting card, Dark couldn't help but laugh out loud: "Which professor is this?"

　Despite Dark's violent shaking of his head, Dark still said so.

　Three minutes later, Dark wrote down the answer that Little Devimon had desperately tried to figure out (guess) through.

　However, it is not so easy for some students who have not been exposed to math olympiad problems.

　Of course, the same applies to Devimon.

　"Devimon, you answer this."

　"Can we finally eat?"

　Dark patted the little devil on the head, then placed it on his shoulder and returned to the common room.

　Then the answer sheet for the total of twenty questions was completely finished.

　A new line of text appeared on the branch card:

　Please wait patiently until 9:00 AM. During this time, you can go to the common lounge, where the halfling chefs have prepared a delicious breakfast for you.

　"They wouldn't possibly hide any secrets in the breakfast, would they?"

　Having chosen tomato sauce, steak, and other items for breakfast, Dak carried his plate to his usual spot, placed it on the table, and began to enjoy the delicious breakfast with Devimon.

　Soon after, he was surrounded by minotaur and pig-headed men.

　As he walked down the stairs, he happened to see a halfling chef pushing open a door, and then one food cart after another was pushed in by the chefs.

　Students who arrived at the common room earlier had already started collecting their meals.

　He paused for a moment, then walked over as well.

　Dark blinked and temporarily withdrew the Vampire Ritual.

　Doron then asked in surprise, "Is this the effect of the costume card?"

　Dark nodded and said, "Yes."

　"Hey, Dark, aren't you going to take off your fangs?" Doron complained as he struggled to remove the minotaur's head mask.

　Dark bared his fangs at him and whispered, "Let me tell you a secret, I'm actually a real vampire!"

　"Haha," Doron laughed, "Who are you trying to scare?"

　The three of them then ate in silence.

　The atmosphere in the entire common lounge was noticeably less lively than before.

　Anyone with a modicum of common sense could have guessed that the subsequent masquerade ball would determine each person's position based on their status.

　On the other side, after removing the pig-head mask, Pistan stared at Dak's plate and asked curiously, "Did you choose ketchup and a medium-rare steak?"

　Dark said calmly, "That's a secret."

　Pistan touched his nose: "True."

　After breakfast, some people went straight back to their dormitories to avoid information leaks.