Devon Reiser slowly opened his eyes.
After the darkness in front of him dissipated, he saw the gray sky.
Just like his current situation, there is no light.
This is the outside of the academy.
"you're awake."
There was a long voice behind him, and Devin carefully identified it and found that it did not belong to Victor.
He woke up suddenly, shook his body, and tried to escape from this desolate land.
But he found that his body was still imprisoned.
His slow body reaction prevented him from feeling any pain for the time being.
Devin looked down and saw an unknown liquid like black ink wrapped around his body.
It was these solution-like things that completely entangled him here.
"How does it feel to be imprisoned?"
Hernie's voice sounded next to him, her expression neither happy nor sad.
Devin looked up at her, shock on his face.
"You...who are you!?"
Heni: "..."
She cast a magic circle casually, and the water surface floated in the air, reflecting her face like a mirror.
Mysterious lines like mud entangled from her neck and snaked to her forehead, which were sparsely covered with delicate runes.
Those lines and runes swayed unsteadily as if they were alive.
With this look, even Hernie almost didn't recognize herself.
No wonder this disgusting fat pig couldn't recognize her.
"Hehe, hehe."
"Professor Devin is such a noble person who forgets things so much. It's normal not to remember a little person like me."
"Would you like to see it more clearly?"
Heni took off her black ink hood completely, and looked at Professor Devin. Countless scenes flashed through her eyes. Professor Devin was stunned, and the memory in his mind suddenly became clear.
Burning books, malicious humiliation, the girl kept suppressing her cries but gradually became hoarse.
And the ugly man walked away proudly.
"Yes, it's you!? Victor's damn assistant!"
"You and Victor, both of you want to torture me to death before you give up?"
Hernie didn't pay attention to what Devin said, because his attitude already made her think that Professor Devin had enmity with Victor a long time ago.
It can only be said that she thinks of people too simply.
Now, Devin's life and death lies in her hands.
She can take revenge at any time.
But Hernie didn't feel as happy as taking revenge.
She accomplished everything with borrowed power after all.
There was no resistance during the implementation of the plan, and everything went surprisingly smoothly.
Controlled the entire academy and forcibly imprisoned Devon Reiser in the academy.
It just progressed smoothly like a story.
This made Hernie suddenly realize how fragile the mage really was.
Knights can also rely on their powerful physical functions to cope with crises, but once mages lose their magic,
It's useless.
There are so many third-level mages in the academy, and no one can stop her from sealing off the academy.
but.
"I still want to thank you, Professor Devon, for making me understand that if I remain weak, I will only be bullied all the time."
Hermione didn't move, her hands were hidden under her robe and she didn't put them out.
But the dark ink suddenly swam away from following her shadow and clung to Devin's body.
He was suddenly frightened and broke into a cold sweat.
This kind of thing made him feel very bad.
"This, what on earth is this?"
Devin could only force a smile again and said quickly:
"Miss Herney, maybe we can reconcile."
"As long as you let me go..."
"No need to explain, Professor Devin."
Hernie interrupted him, her fluorescent yellow eyes covered with an astonishing layer of darkness, even the eyeballs were invisible, like a knife-wielder without emotion.
"After settling the grievances between you and me, I will surrender."
The black tentacles became extremely excited in an instant, and regardless of the violent beating between them to the point of breaking, they quickly recovered and swayed towards Professor Devin overwhelmingly.
Devin's eyes widened, and his heart almost jumped into his throat.
"My life is at risk!"
"Hernie!"
The tentacles stopped for an instant, and all stopped in front of Devin, almost by a hair.
Devin gasped for air, the feeling of death coming to him, making him almost unable to breathe.
A familiar voice sounded, and Heni couldn't help but turn her head to look.
Erica stood across from her panting.
Her unfamiliar appearance startled Erica.
"You...how did you become like this?"
"This is a side effect of magic, don't worry about it."
Hermione didn't care at all about how she looked now, even though she knew she must look ugly now.
Erica was a little confused.
"Hernie, can you use magic?"
Hermione didn't reply to her and turned away.
Erica was immediately shocked when she saw Devon Reiser tied up by countless black tentacles.
"Devin Rather!? Why is he here?"
"Didn't you say that Professor Victor has tied him up?"
Hearing Erica mention Victor's name, Henie was startled, turned back in disbelief, and slowly approached Erica.
The lines on her face slowly faded away, and her excitement even allowed her to reveal her true appearance.
"Erica, what did you say? Who tied up Devin?"
"Professor Victor."
Hermione took a few steps back, unable to believe it.
"Professor...Professor is still alive?"
Erica: "?"
This time it was Erica's turn to stay where she was. She opened her mouth and said doubtfully:
"Who told you Victor was dead?"
Her eyes involuntarily locked on the trembling Professor Devon.
...
"I didn't expect that something like this happened before and after..."
"Then you now..."
Erica looked at Henie's unfamiliar look and had a guess in her mind.
She knew that demons would take the opportunity to enter when a person is most empty, attach themselves to the person's body, and constantly absorb people's negative emotions as nourishment for their growth.
She suddenly understood what the 'dirty stuff' Kefla was talking about.
Erica slowly walked to Heni, patted her shoulder, and said softly:
"It's okay, Hernie."
"Let's go find Professor Victor. He must have a way to get rid of these things in you!"
Hermione took a step back and shook her head with a wry smile.
"It's too late, Erica."
The smile returned to her face, as if she had regained her mood after learning the news about Victor.
But correspondingly, her face also had a bit of a will to die.
"I borrowed too much power. A barrier that can cover the entire academy. Even a holy mage like the dean will take a lot of time to prepare."
"Do you think the devil will let me go?"
"It wants to swallow me right now."
Erica's heart trembled as she listened to Heni's story.
"So, you already knew that the devil was looking for you, right?"
Hermione nodded.
"When I have my revenge, I will surrender."
"If a guy like me, who no one cares about, dies in prison, it won't affect anyone."
She smiled in relief, and the tentacles around her swayed again in an almost frantic manner.
Devin Lesser was so frightened that he was shaking all over.
If he had known that there would be such consequences, he would not have dared to bully this little assistant coach at all!
I regret it now.
Erica was silent for a moment, and then glanced viciously at Devon Reiser, who was unable to move.
"How do you want to take revenge? Kill him?"
"I support you."
Heni glanced at Erica doubtfully and chuckled:
"Erica, why do you think that?"
"He burned the knowledge I accumulated over ten years and destroyed my dreams."
"Correspondingly, I will only make all his knowledge disappear."
"For a professor, shouldn't it be the most painful punishment?"
Erica: "..."
Devon Reiser: “…”
The tentacles also stopped, and no one knew why.
Maybe the devil was also speechless by her words.
Erica approached Hernie again without fear, grabbed her shoulders with both hands, and said solemnly;
"Devin Rather publicly humiliated you, didn't he?"
"Um."
Hermione nodded.
"He burned your hard work, let the students deliberately harass you, played pranks on you, brought your reputation into disrepute, and finally kicked you out of the college!"
"That's right."
Erica grabbed Hernie's shoulders and began to shake them.
"Please wake up! Hernie! You made a deal with the devil with your life, and you just want this fat pig's knowledge to disappear. Is that enough?"
"If that's all, it's better to just beat him into a fool!"
German:"……"
"The way you look now is obviously a villain! Since you are a villain, you have done your job well!"
"Wouldn't it be better to kill him?"
"But……"
Hermione began to lower her head and think.
"Just by taking away a person's life easily, what's the difference between me and the devil?"
Devin was furiously nodding his only moving pig's head, and Erica grabbed the ink on the ground and covered his face.
To her, Devon Reiser's face was even more disgusting than the tentacles.
"Help!"
Erica covered her head, sighed suddenly, and became depressed.
Hernie's view of the world was completely different.
As a noble and one of the top people in her family, Erica learned about the dark side of society early on.
But Heni was different. She had never seen the intrigues and intrigues between nobles.
Life and death are still a very distant concept to her.
In Hernie's eyes, it is also impossible to define other people's life and death at will.
Maybe she thought too simply. Since she lost her job, she would let Devin Reiser lose all his knowledge. In this way, he would also be punished equally.
Henny is still too naive!
It’s so naive!
"Forget it! If you don't kill, I will kill for you!"
"When he dies, you come back to the professor with me. He will definitely have a way to keep you alive!"
After saying that, Erica's hand instantly condensed into terrifying flames that reached into the sky.
[Second-level magic: Flame Bullet]!
Before Henie could reach out to stop him, the thick fireball flew towards Professor Devin's face.
When I was just about to touch German,
BiUbiUbiU~!
Three silver-white flying blades suddenly shot out, scattering the flames, cutting off the magic, and clattering to the ground.
Erica froze on the spot, looking at her magic being broken up, and turned her head sharply.
A beautiful woman with purple hair looked at the two of them with a smile.
There were several silver flying knives shaking in his hand, and he waved his hand at them.
"Two lovely little girls."
"Do you want to tell sister what you are playing?"
