The Villain Only Wants To Live a Buddhist Life

Looking at the magical spirit in the room, Dark couldn't help but soften his expression.

Perhaps because they had been enlightened, he really couldn't treat his magical spirits as tools.

Now with [Wonderland], they could finally be temporarily liberated.

Whether it was Eevee, Sylveon, or Gatomon, they were all so fluffy that one simply wouldn't be able to control themselves but want to hug them.

He gently stroked Eevee's little head in his arms, feeling the body temperature of Sylveon and Miltank for a long while before picking up the magical spirit cards to check.

The effect of [Wonderland] was stunning.

After all ten magical spirits whose information had been registered in the Wonderland were summoned, the magic energy, attack and defense of each magical spirit all increased by a full 1,000 points!

This meant that even Eevee, Trash Slime, and Ditto with the weakest stats had an average stats of a full 1100 points!

It did not seem to be a high value, but for Eevee who had [Copycat] ultimate skill and Ditto with[Transform] ultimate skill, it was a very incredible improvement!

And if looking at the stats alone, there was no doubt that the biggest improvement was Gatomon and Shuckle!

Gatomon's magic energy, attack, and defense reached 3000, 3400, and 2400 points respectively!

And Shuckle's defense also reached 3300 points!

And 3500 points was the top level 7-star magical spirit’s stats!

This meant that the ultimate combat power that Gatomon could unleash in [Wonderland] could reach the level of a 7-star magical spirit!

And this was just [Wonderland] version 1.0!

Dark finally realized that this was the biggest gift he received this Christmas!

...

"Clap clap!"

Dark clapped his hands, gathered all the magical spirits together, then poured a glass of juice for each.

"Today is Christmas," he said to all the magical spirits.

"It's also the day that Wonderland was born."

"Let’s celebrate!"

"Cheers!"

With all the magical spirits taking a sip, Dark repeated the rules of [Wonderland] carefully.

In the future, if it was not necessary, he would try his best to only place [Wonderland] in the dormitory.

The magical spirits could choose to live in the dorms if they wish, and occasionally wander around like DemiDevimon.

It was just that they needed to pay attention to returning to [Wonderland] to replenish their magic energy before their magic energy was exhausted.

Otherwise, they would return to the magic card because their magic energy was exhausted.

When Dark said this, Miltank patted its chest proudly and said loudly, "Moo problemoo!"

When all the magical spirits looked over, it raised its hooves and rubbed each other, summoning a bottle of [milk] out of nowhere. After that, it made a few "moo moo" noises again.

It was trying to say: Just take a sip of the milk made by me, you can restore half of the magic energy value!

That would be like extending half the travel time!

While the milk made by Miltank wouldn’t last long, it would not be a problem to last until the end of the trip.

This was undoubtedly very good news for magical spirits.

Normally, magical spirits would exist three to five minutes after being summoned, and then they would begin to consume their own magic energy.

The magic energy consumption rate of a 1-star magical spirit was 1 point/second.

The magic energy consumption rate of a 2-star magical spirit was 2 points/second.

The magic energy consumption rate of a 3-star magical spirit was 3 points/second.

So on and so forth.

...

For example, Miltank originally had 2000 magic energy points, and it would not consume magic energy for about three to five minutes. After that, it would start to consume 4 points/second, and it could last for an additional 500 seconds, which would be a dozen minutes in total.

If it drank a bottle of milk that it had brought beforehand, it meant that it could spend 250 seconds outside.

Of course, this time was not long. But as long as the skill’s cooldown ended, Miltank could use ultimate [Milk Drink] to make another bottle of milk...

Amongst the 10 magical spirits here, it should be able to stay outside the longest.

But the sad thing was, the duration of [Milk] was only about ten minutes, and it could not be saved...

"Wait, is there any Magic Charm or items that can freeze magic?" Dark suddenly had an idea.

[Milk] also belongs to magic. If it can be frozen, doesn’t it mean that it can be stored for a long time?

At that time, each magical spirit can carry a small school bag full of milk bottles every time they go out...

Aww, it's so cute!

Dark stroked the corner of his mouth, thinking that he would need to enter the secret passage to dig for treasure tomorrow, so he let the magical spirits move freely, and he himself went to wash up first.

But as soon as he put on his pajamas and walked out, he was blocked by DemiDevimon.

"What's wrong?" Dark yawned, showing the sleepiness from the bath in his eyes.

DemiDevimon reminded him with a sullen face: "Remove the curse, remove the curse!"

"Oh~"

Dark yawned, picked up the [Curse Cage] to free it, and then crawled into the bed and fell asleep in just two seconds.

...

At that moment, the entire bedroom suddenly became quiet!

The magic lamp in the bedroom was dimly lit, and ten magical spirits, including DemiDevimon, were silently watching each other.

Then, they moved silently.

The magical spirits were the same as the familiar spirits. In theory, as long as there was magic energy, there was no need for them to eat or sleep.

They had just been summoned from the magic card, so this was the time when they were full of energy.

But the only entertainment in the bedroom, the carousel, had been shut down, as the loud wind chime would disturb their master's sleep.

Sylveon and Miltank always wanted to cling to their master's side at all times, but at the moment, they could only hold back their impulses and found fox grass and cow grass who gave them a sense of familiarity respectively.

But as soon as they showed their affections for their "mothers", they found that the brown winged scarf had climbed onto the master’s bed very skillfully!

What was even more enviable- unacceptable was that it actually got under their master’s blanket!

"Unforgivable!"

Miltank was relatively calm.

Sylveon dashed in between DemiDevimon and Dark instantly, and kicked out its back foot like lightning. With a soft pop, DemiDevimon was kicked out of the bed!

"****!" DemiDevimon bared fangs at Sylveon and waved it calw angrily, but it didn't dare to curse loudly.

Sylveon squinted its eyes and snuggled comfortably to its master's side.

Master's breath, so nice!

...

Under the lights.

A large syringe with a shark head gradually emerged from DemiDevimon's claws.

Its eyes flashed cold light as it flew over carefully. Then, without warning, it suddenly slammed the syringe at Sylveon's butt!

But in the next instant, a pink ribbon whipped around its claws, binding them tight. With a swift pull, it was yanked upside down, left dangling helplessly!

"****!"

DemiDevimon, who was hanging upside down in the air, suddenly showed an expression of utter frustration and fury, but in the face of Sylveon, who was far stronger than itself, it could only roar silently, incompetently furious!

DemiDevimon, wasted!

...

Miltank, who had witnessed the whole process of the incident, was also tempted.