Chapter 60: The Devil Who Sold Information "Haven't you finished writing your self-criticism yet...

He openly coveted her beauty, and the other party was so frank that even Kaluyege was impressed.

"Let me fulfill your wish for now."

Iveda thought that Kaluyeger was going to play a plumber game with her, and she was a little bit unconvinced. She couldn't tell that Kaluyeger was a demon who liked this style.

"Just taking a bath together?" Aveda said with some regret.

"Don't push your luck."

Kaluyege's generosity seemed to have completely changed, but the demon's beauty had completely clouded the hero's reason. After swallowing, he asked, "Senior Kaluyege, are you this generous to all your juniors?"

"Don't call me senior at a time like this." There was a hint of embarrassment that was hard to detect in Kaluyege's helpless tone.

"But you clearly became very excited after hearing that title," Iveda paused mid-sentence, looking down. "Hey..."

Kaluyeger, who followed the other person's gaze downwards, of course noticed it, but he didn't want to admit it. However, the facts were right in front of him, and it was difficult for him to refute them. He simply pulled the other person over to block the source of the problem.

The unexpected kiss was filled with the eagerness of anger and shame. In just a few breaths, their breaths intertwined and their breathing became rapid.

The devil only separated his lips and tongue after the hero's oxygen was exhausted. Despite the hero's panting, he refused to stop his attack. The hot air from his breath clung to the hero's neck along with the falling water droplets, causing the victim's body temperature to rise.

The fog quickly filled the bathroom, swirling around and blocking the clarity of the mirror, leaving behind a low-pixel blurry reflection, and the faint, blushing sound was not clear.

The lengthy body cleaning finally ended. "I still have foresight." Iveda, with only her head above the water, suddenly praised herself without any context.

Kaluyeger on the opposite side responded with a puzzled look.

"When this extra-large, heated, massage bathtub was on sale, I bought it without hesitation."

As the saying goes, "Birds of a feather flock together." After hearing this, Kaluyegg immediately guessed that Avida was saying that the oversized bathtub had finally shown its practicality.

Kaluyege felt that he might as well not guess.

Sure enough, the next second, he heard a voice approaching, excitedly suggesting, "Let's take advantage of its excellent value."

As soon as the other party finished speaking, the scent of bath balls came over, occupying the entire space like the heat in the bathroom, lingering around Kaluyeger. He could not escape, nor did he want to escape.

Excessive physical fit is not a bad thing.

However, being oversaturated with work is a bad thing.

"Teacher Balam has been away on business for so long and still hasn't come back?"

But Mr. Danlin ignored Iveta's complaints and calmly flipped through the documents Iveta had just handed in. "Perhaps the matter hasn't been resolved yet."

"Is it so difficult? Do you want me to help him too?"

"No, if you, Teacher Avida, also go on a business trip, we will be short of manpower." Seeing that Avida was not really worried about Balam, but simply did not want to work, Teacher Dantalin smiled and rejected Avida's proposal.

It's not easy to fool at all.

Iveda failed to escape from Babirus's work, and Narnia also sent a message and issued an order.

The watchdog of the Demonic Gate Agency must have become a little arrogant after becoming one of the Thirteen Crowns. Ivida frowned. After so many years in the demon world, everyone knew a few Thirteen Crowns, and none of them regarded him as their leader like he did.

The legend of Demon A was created by the hero in the beginning by relying on his strength and killing one high-level demon after another.

However, in the later period, in order to cultivate the Demon King and go to the human world for vacation from time to time, Avida no longer harvested demons as easily as others, and the rumors gradually faded away.

Avida, who had already bound a brave mission to herself, refused to accept any other mandatory tasks. She read the message without replying, deleted the message, and closed the phone.

Halfway through grading the test papers, Aveda suddenly had an inspiration.

If a fight breaks out between a watchdog who can't tolerate harmful beings in the demon world and an atavistic demon who hopes the demon world will return to chaos, who will win?

Avida was very curious about whether such an interesting scene would appear, so she took time out during lunch break to visit the former younger brother of Candidate No. 2.

"This is a precious photo that we took at the cost of many of our employees." The demon wearing a mask that hinders identification seemed reluctant to sell the photo.

The demon selling information was performing an unnecessary act, with only one purpose. Aveda asked directly, "How much do you want to add?"

"It's awkward to talk about money." The devil was just being polite. Without hesitating for a few seconds, he pushed the price list to Avida and even differentiated the prices according to the quality of the pictures.

“…” It’s really the same style as No. 2.

After reluctantly paying for the lowest-resolution photo, Avida used her anonymous magic phone to send this blurry picture to the newly crowned Dog Emperor.

After all, these two demons each have their own plans, and they may not fight each other before they are realized, so there is no need to buy expensive ones.

The brave ones who have not escaped poverty for a long time should still be spared.

Avida returned to the office before the end of lunch break. She had just poured herself a glass of water when she suddenly remembered that when No. 2 was arrested, not much property was confiscated because the Magic Customs Bureau had not traced where his assets were.

It seems that the secret assets were not divided up by his subordinates after he went in.

Come to think of it, the boss has gone to jail, but why haven’t the subordinates stopped their business and are still operating?

Avida stopped there and continued thinking, and the question of how she had corrupted a high-quality demon would come to her mind.

After returning from class in the afternoon, Avida took another route back to her office to avoid the crowds of students leaving class in the corridor.

On the way, she saw a room with a half-open door. Teacher Malbas was carefully maintaining the torture instruments and carefully wiping them, which looked terrifying in appearance, as if these instruments were precious treasures.

Avida always felt that her colleagues were not easy to deal with.

She remembered how Mr. Malbus had fought tenaciously for permission to use various torture devices at the last heart-breaking teachers' meeting, and how he had been completely lost in excitement during the test.

Pretending not to see it, Avida was about to leave, but she looked up and saw her teacher Malbas, who called her enthusiastically.

After helping Teacher Malbas pick up a part that accidentally rolled to the door, Aveda no longer had the opportunity to leave immediately. Because she looked at the torture instrument a few more times out of curiosity, Malbas mistakenly thought that she was very interested in the torture props.

"So, if you lie down in this, the nails will pierce your body." After listening to Teacher Malbas's introduction, Aveda poked her head to look inside the iron coffin-shaped torture device. "Are the nails poisoned?"

"With this level of penetration, without prompt treatment, the victim will bleed to death quickly. There's no need for poison," Teacher Malbas explained professionally. "Most demons can't withstand such pain and the fear of losing their lives, and will succumb quickly."

Ivetta, who wasn't an expert at torture, nodded in sudden realization. "I see."

"But everyone is still looking forward to encountering an enemy who can withstand this level of torture," Teacher Malbas said excitedly, "In this way, we can use more advanced tools."

Avida really wanted to ask, who is this everyone?

As a result, I saw Mr. Malbas proudly holding up what he called the further torture props, as if showing off a precious collection.

"Haven't you finished writing your self-criticism yet?"

What Mr. Malbas was holding in his hand was the complete version of the Centipede, the torture tool that he almost used on his students during the heart-breaking test last time.

"I didn't expect Jaz-san to be able to withstand so many torture instruments. I was a little excited, so I accidentally overdid it." Teacher Malbas didn't think the centipede-like instrument in his hand was scary at all. He held it in his hand and stroked it. "I haven't had the chance to use it in a long time."

"Have you ever considered joining the Interrogation Department of the Demonic Gate Agency?"

"I'd still rather be a teacher, but I do have relatives working there."

"Do you have any relatives who are agents for Edou Lu?"

"Yeah, yes." Teacher Malbas nodded.

"Your family has a wide range of career options."

"Why?"

As a brave warrior, Aveda rarely used torture instruments. Most of the time, she dealt with her enemies cleanly and efficiently. At most, she would pull off a wing, which was not very humane.

The dazzling array of torture props here really broadened her horizons.

After leaving the torture room, the first demon Iveda saw when she returned to the office was Teacher Hida.

Aveda suddenly felt a sense of luck that she had escaped danger, and she couldn't help but walk over and pat her shoulder. "The decision you make at the critical moment is indeed very important."

If it weren't for her kick, if Iruma was really taken away, Sullivan probably wouldn't have sent her and Atley to the Demon Gate Agency for interrogation.

It seems that Babirus might really have committed lynching.

No, according to the laws of the demon world, the three heroes probably already have such rights.

Teacher Xida was completely unaware of Avida's divergent inner thoughts. She was full of questions about Avida's behavior, and her face clearly showed, "?"

Ivida was also confused. How could Xida be one of the six-fingered people, and why didn’t she return to the madness and perversion of her ancestors? Did she go astray?

"Please have some." Avida shared the strawberry milk she had just bought from the vending machine.

Hida, not knowing what was going on, accepted the drink offered by her senior and said, "Thank you."

"Teacher Iveda," Teacher Robin, who had witnessed all this, jumped out and gave her a thumbs-up. "As a senior, this is how you should care for the juniors and let them feel the warmth from the seniors." He also looked at Kaluyege, "Isn't that right, Teacher Kaluyege?"

Well, if Avida hadn't been close, she would have been able to sense that Teacher Robin was simply seeking Kaluyeger's approval and didn't think too much about it, nor was he implying anything to anyone.

"I'm also concerned about my classmates," Iveda grabbed the red bean bread and stuffed it into Teacher Robin's mouth. "You must be hungry. Eat some bread to fill your stomach."

Avida felt the gossipy looks of other devil teachers in the office, and sometimes she also doubted whether Teacher Robin was really sunny and cheerful.