At that moment, the Magic King's Theater, shrouded in the demon's shrill sound, concluded its first class. The stage lights gradually dimmed, leaving only the trembling black infernal rhythm, like a thick layer of darkness enveloping the entire audience.

In the corridor outside the theater.

The long, deep chimes of an ancient clock still penetrated the darkness of this deep corridor, announcing the arrival of break time.

This sound seemed to possess a mysterious magic, able to ignore solid stone walls, slip through dark hallways, brush past the doors and windows of every classroom, and finally echo throughout this seemingly infinitely vast building.

Next, all the demon students across the school would welcome their first thirty-minute break.

This time could be used to find a more appealing classroom.

Or, taking advantage of the half-hour when the classroom corridors connected with the functional area corridors, one could go to the functional area to spend surplus credit coins to skip the next two-hour class.

After dragging Bachel out of the classroom, Huberrian dumped him on the carpet in the hallway.

Lanqi, feeling as if he had just left an opera house, stretched lazily, seemingly still savoring the experience.

"Where should we go next?" Huberrian asked.

"Are you hungry?" Lanqi hesitated for a moment before turning to Huberrian to inquire.

"A little," Huberrian replied.

She oddly felt as if they had just finished watching a concert together and were now discussing their next plans.

"Then let's go have dinner first, and then come back to continue studying," Lanqi said with a grin.

In stark contrast to his miserable state at the Icerite Academy during the day, he was now genuinely happy.

"Alright," Huberrian said, looking at Lanqi's energetic appearance, feeling that if the Icerite Academy leadership saw him now, they would be lost in thought.

Although accompanying Lanqi in this demon academy was a bit tiring, being his teammate always felt exceptionally reassuring.

"How is he going to guide us now?" Huberrian quickly shifted her gaze to the Bachel lying on the ground.

After being brought out of the Magic King's Theater, Bachel had not awakened from the torment of the hellish sounds.

He was like a powered-off machine.

Huberrian, not very knowledgeable about healing and awakening magic, looked towards Lanqi, who might be more proficient than her.

"Huberrian, do you know? There's a wonderful medicine that can both anesthetize patients and wake them up," Lanqi said with a smile and a sigh, exuding a sense of medical compassion, as he looked at Huberrian, testing her.

Huberrian thought for a moment, unsure which medicine Lanqi was referring to.

Moreover, was it really possible to quickly find such medicine in a demon academy right now?

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However, following Lanqi's gaze downward, she realized.

Lanqi was staring at her fist.

Huberrian: "..."

Huberrian felt that if she continued to joke with Lanqi, her virtue would be completely deducted.

"Come on, Huberrian, quickly use your magic to wake him up," Lanqi said.

Huberrian could only nod, not daring to speak, fearing the Goddess might hear.

Next, the two of them, like a chief physician and a nurse, began to treat Bachel.

Finally, amidst Bachel's screams, he regained consciousness.

...

"I must say, your vitality is truly strong," Lanqi said joyfully, looking at the revived Bachel like a life-praising Madonna.

"How, how did you wake me up?" Bachel felt a severe headache, as if he had lost a segment of memory.

Even now, though awake, he felt his entire body and spirit were still sunk in a deep quagmire.

"I'm a healing-type demon, of course I have ways," Lanqi said, his holy yet eerie luminous demon form seemingly bathed in heavenly light, offering Bachel redemption.

"I, I feel something's not right... What exactly happened in the classroom just now..." Bachel said skeptically.

He felt as if he had had an exceptionally long nightmare, dreaming of a gray-haired demon using black mist-like magical sounds to plunge him into an inescapable hell of suffering!

"Don't think too much about such vague things, it's all your illusion. Reality and fantasy, you can distinguish now. Check your pocket," Lanqi suggested.

Following Lanqi's prompt, Bachel felt his pocket and found two additional credit coins.

These were rewards given to Bachel by the dean after he passed the test.

Since Bachel was unconscious at the time, the dean had directly put them in his pocket.

Bachel looked at the three black gold coins emitting a red glow with disbelief, feeling as if he had returned from a nightmare to a beautiful dream.

It was only the break after the first class, and he had already obtained three credit coins!

In the past, Bachel wouldn't have dared to imagine this!

"Well, do you believe this is a beautiful dream now?" Lanqi asked with a smile.

Seeing Bachel happy made him happy too.

"Where shall we go next?" Bachel asked Lanqi, the pain in his body seemingly dispersed in an instant as he quickly stood up and patted the dust off his clothes.

"Bachel, please take us to that Magic King's Granted Restaurant branch in the academy you mentioned," Lanqi said.

Earlier, Lanqi had heard Bachel mention that there was an extremely expensive restaurant in the school that could provide the highest quality food in the demon realm.

There were even some limited supply dishes that could enhance one's attributes within a day.

Lanqi felt he should savor the finest demon realm cuisine of this era, and then share his experience with his old Talia back in the real world. He could even edit the footage from the [Shadow World Recording Program] into a special column for her to watch.

This was the only thing Lanqi could do for the homesick Talia.

"The Magic King's Granted Restaurant..." However, upon hearing Lanqi's destination, Bachel seemed to show some hesitation.

"What's wrong? Isn't the functional area supposed to be quite safe?" Lanqi asked.

"That area is where only the students with the most surplus credit coins in the school would go, and everyone who frequents there is among the most dangerous students in the school... If you're not a student of renowned reputation, going there and occupying their leisure resources might incur their resentment..." Bachel said with some concern.

Although the functional area was relatively safe, Bachel was very afraid of encountering those highest-tier demon students in the school.

"I see," Lanqi said, taking out the faculty badge given to him by the music department head from his pocket and pinning it to the chest of his outer garment.

"But I'm a school teacher now."

"??"

Bachel stared at the exquisite badge on Lanqi's chest, dumbfounded.

So this luminous demon who had been with him for half a day was actually a teacher? Pursuing further studies part-time while messing around with students and blowing up classrooms?