The Villain Only Wants To Live a Buddhist Life

As Dark lacked a sufficient depth of knowledge in this field, he was unable to give his own opinion on the study of the murals.

But Emma's research has undoubtedly revived his interest in murals.

However, he couldn’t put the cart before the horse.

Under the current circumstances, the study of "Magical Language" should be the top priority, and the study of murals could be carried out as a hobby.

When he mentioned this, Emma said solemnly: "Of course, study should be our main focus and research is just an interest. I will not forget this."

Then she returned to her seat happily.

...

Dark looked at the book 'The Gold King and the Secret Treasure' that Emma had left behind and had a headache.

He still had a 'Merlin’s Biography' that he only read the first few pages.

The more and more books he wanted to read, the lesser and lesser time he had to read.

He left the library with the book in his arms, and chose 'The Gold King and the Secret Treasure' for his bedtime story tonight.

Noble House's common room was still lively.

Even though Mondays had classes, the students always stayed very late on Sunday nights.

Dark sat next to Dianna and Rose for a while, got a free toffee, and then walked upstairs to his room.

But when he was about to unlock the door, he suddenly stopped his hand. He seemed to have heard a sound from his dorm room.

Saint Marian's dormitory was soundproof and normal movements would not be heard outside.

In other words, if the noise could be heard from outside the room, it must be an unusual movement!

Dark frowned and his fingers subconsciously slid into the card pouch.

But after he thought about it again, he just sandwiched the magic card between his two fingers and didn't summon it.

"Click!"

He unlocked and pushed the door in slightly.

A gap appeared, and the sound from the door slammed into his ears.

It was extremely noisy, like the sound of a pack of cats and dogs barking frantically.

Dark's brows smoothed out slightly, then tightened again.

He quickly squeezed into the door and locked the door, so that the noise would not affect the rest of the students.

The lights in the room were on.

Snow-white lights were illuminating each and every corner of the dormitory.

Whether it was on the table, the chair, the cabinet, or on the shelf, there were all kinds of animals crawling.

Dark wasn't too surprised.

He kicked the fat lion that was blocking the entrance. The big cat moved lazily to the side, making a narrow path for him.

There were two giant bears fighting on the path ahead, and a few monkeys were booing and patting their butts.

Big-billed orange parrots were flying around in the air, dropping feathers all over the place.

On the bird stand above his head, there were also two birds leaning against each other affectionately

A mongoose was trying to fight a snake, screaming loudly and constantly.

A white tiger was lying on the top of the wardrobe, closing its eyes and snoring.

Cats and dogs on the other hand were like fools jumping around foolishly.

...

Dark couldn't help covering his forehead.

He couldn’t do anything with this group of magical spirits from the beginning.

If Spiritual Magister Red was the founder of Spiritual Bond Summoning, then Claire "Sage of Beasts" must be the master of contemporary Spiritual Bond Summoning.

The intelligence level of this group of magical spirits must be above 3.0.

As the saying goes, "the ignorant are fearless", Dark didn't think it was that great when he didn't know anything in the past.

But seeing this scene again now, he couldn’t help but want to sincerely sigh, "Sage of Beasts" was really worthy of the 'sage' title.

He walked past the gap between the magical spirits that were fighting with each other and came to the balcony of his bedroom.

Amongst all the other places in his room, only the balcony was quiet.

Claire Kate was leaning back on Dark's exclusive reclining chair, the energetic cat grass curled up in her lap and the cow grass sleeping peacefully at her feet.

The soft moonlight shone through the glass window of the balcony illuminating half her face, and revealing a tired look.

Even though Claire liked to travel around the world, it obviously took her a lot of effort to get to Saint Marian in such a short time, not to mention the exhausting journey.

She just lay here quietly, which made the surrounding atmosphere relaxed and peaceful, and the noise in the room seemed to have disappeared.

Dark stood at the balcony door for a while.

He didn't know what Claire had gone through in the past, and he didn't understand why such a quiet person would get such a strong alcohol addiction.

The root of Spiritual Bond Summoning was the bond between magisters and magical spirits.

The behavior patterns of the magical spirits were the embodiment of the magister’s soul.

She was quiet on the outside, but violent on the inside.

Come to think of it, Alvette was her only friend after the war.

Dark silently reviewed the memories from his mind.

The memories he had about Claire seemed to always be her sitting beside the bed in the dead of night, cleaning an old photo that always seemed very dusty.

How many people were in that photo?

One, two, three...

Was it five or six?

...

Late at night.

Claire seemed to feel a tinge of coolness and sniffed slightly.

Her chest was undulating.

Dark sighed, turned to open the closet, and pulled out a thick blanket.

November was approaching winter, and the weather was gradually turning cold.

If she slept like this until dawn, she would definitely catch a cold.

He opened the door to the balcony, walked over lightly, picked up the cat grass, and carefully spread the blanket over her.

"Meow~"

Cat grass called softly.

Dark stroked its head and then put it on the blanket.

...

After returning to the bedroom, Dark looked at the noisy magical spirits and summoned DemiDevimon.

After using [Pride Ⅱ], DemiDevimon got a second skill.

→[Ultimate: Demon Hypnosis]

→[Demon Hypnosis: Fires a hypnotic wave that hypnotizes the enemy from its eyes. ]

The bedroom finally fell silent.

Dark entered the bathroom and pulled out the small animals hidden in it, before soaking himself in the bathtub and enjoying the bath for a while.

After he walked out of the bathroom, DemiDevimon had already warmed the bed.

He got into his bed, picked up the book "The Gold King and the Secret Treasure" and read it.

The novels of this era were still mainly serialized in magazines, and if the response was good, a single edition would be published.

Because of the business model limitation, long novels were not popular. There were more short and medium-length stories in general.

'The Gold King and the Secret Treasure' was a novella with a very tight plot arrangement.

The protagonist Joshua and the surviving gold diggers went on an expedition to find the treasure of the Gold King.

The entire Golden City was split into upper and lower layers due to changes in the strata.

And the tomb of the Gold King was also difficult to find.

The movement caused by their actions awakened the gold guards in the Golden City, and several unlucky gold diggers were cut in half.

The blood from the corpses was instantly sucked dry by the ground.

The Golden City was like a giant beast that had been thirsty for a long time and finally met the person who came to deliver water, constantly devouring one life after another.

...

Dark gradually fell asleep, having a chaotic dream.

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