The goddesses attempted to gain my salvation.

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Chapter Thirty-Two: Boys must protect themselves whether they go out or not.

"Why are you so nervous? We're not going to eat you."

Freya's expression was alluring, but she was clearly thinking about something unpleasant.

Ryan scoffed inwardly.

You've written all your intentions on your faces!

Can I trust you?

"I just remembered something important that I need to take care of. You guys drink first, I'll be back in a bit."

"It's so late, let's talk about it tomorrow." Veronica crossed her long, shapely legs, encased in leather pants, her high heels swaying rhythmically, and smiled sweetly, chin in hand.

"That's right. Besides, tomorrow we'll officially be united, and we'll be helping each other. If you need anything, we can lend a hand tomorrow."

Freya was also trying to persuade him.

But life is only once, and Ryan wasn't going to risk it here.

"This matter is indeed quite urgent. I'll go there first and be right back!"

After saying that, Ryan activated his magic circuits, preparing to break free from Shufu and then fight his way through the group of female drunkards to escape!

But just then, the introverted Daphne suddenly raised her voice.

"You are not allowed to go!"

The giant rock golem rose up from behind, grabbed Ryan firmly, and pressed him back into the chair.

"...You're gone, and it's just us...it's so boring."

“It’s rare for Daphne to be so proactive,” Tracy walked over, gently patted Ryan’s shoulder, pressed her soft body against his back, and whispered in Ryan’s ear, “Don’t worry, we won’t do anything to you.”

Ryan's expression was bitter, and he cursed inwardly.

Indeed, boys need to take good care of themselves, whether they go out or not.

Because these female hooligans not only appear on the streets, but also at night, bringing a huge amount of alcohol to your door.

They would pretend to be drunk and then take advantage of the moment to commit crimes!

"It's not really that scary, it's just a big adventure."

Tracy comforted Ryan.

But Ryan didn't believe her nonsense.

"Tell me first, what do you want to play for Truth or Dare?"

"Hmm... it's just a regular dare, the loser has to obey the winner's orders."

"It's just that simply following orders is too boring, so the content must be related to you."

This doesn't sound ordinary at all!

Ms. Tracy!

"However, you can get involved too. If you're always the king, then we'll just have to obey your orders."

"If I were the king, could I order you to go home immediately?"

The group exchanged glances and then burst into laughter.

"Of course! But the order must include you. For example, you could carry us home."

Upon hearing this, Ryan immediately calmed down and was no longer as nervous as before.

Carrying you home is absolutely impossible.

However, I can stand at the door and watch you leave.

“You said those words.”

"Of course~"

Ryan sat back down in his seat, watching Freya shuffle the cards, his mind racing with calculations.

Although these female instructors outwardly claimed it was a fair game, in reality, everyone left their own magical mark on the cards.

With these magical powers, they can easily get the cards they want.

In other words, they were all cheating.

Ryan saw it all, but because the game content was limited to them and they hadn't done anything out of line, he hadn't said anything.

Now that he has officially entered the fray, and once he wins the match, he can get rid of these drunkards.

Ryan decided to make good use of the marks these people had secretly left behind.

The cards were shuffled very quickly.

The female instructors didn't make a move; instead, their eyes quickly scanned the card table, identifying any remaining magical energy on the cards.

Ryan was also observing, memorizing the suits and ranks of the cards.

Soon, Ryan spotted the card with the highest score.

10 of hearts.

The female mentors each had different thoughts; some wanted to be kings and order others to do shameful things, while others wanted to be servants and follow orders to be intimate with Ryan.

Clair doesn't have many complicated thoughts; he has only one goal: to become king.

So, without hesitation, he raised his hand, as if to take the card.

But as soon as his hand touched the cards, he discovered that they were firmly stuck to the table!

It's from Tracygan!

Sure enough, Ryan saw Tracy looking at him with a wicked grin, her fingertips radiating a faint water-attribute magic.

Ryan activated his magic, preparing to counteract Tracy's magic.

But just then, the playing cards began to emit a slight warmth.

Then, with a "poof," it turned into a small flame.

The flames quickly dissipated; the table wasn't burned, and Ryan wasn't injured, but the cards had turned to ash.

This time it's Veronica.

Ryan looked over and saw Veronica looking apologetic.

You didn't even have a few sips of alcohol, why did you have to join in the fun and cause trouble?

Sure enough, these women never intended to play the game properly from the start!

Since you're resorting to underhanded tactics, don't blame me for being ruthless!

"Oh dear, I never expected the cards to burn themselves. It's a shame, but you didn't get any points this round, so... you're eliminated~" Tracy sat there knowingly, a smile on her face.

Ryan shrugged indifferently.

“Now it’s my turn~” Freya reached out to draw a card. Since Veranika had just burned the 10 of Hearts, the only card with the highest score on the table was the 9 of Clubs.

Her target was that card.

Ryan spread his five fingers and, while everyone's attention was on the card table, pressed them against the back of the table.

The magic traveled along the table to the 9 of Clubs and attached itself to the card.

Then, he pretended nothing had happened and leaned back in his chair.

Freya knew the suits and numbers of the cards from the beginning, so when she picked up the cards, she was already prepared to declare herself king.

But when she turned over the cards, there was nothing on them!

To be precise, it is as smooth as a mirror.

This is light-attribute magic, the effect of a light prism.

Although we cannot change the nature of things, we can use the refraction of light to affect the results we observe.

Freya immediately realized that Ryan had done this behind her back.

She gave Ryan a meaningful look, rested her chin on her hand, and parted her thin lips slightly. Although she didn't speak, Ryan could still tell what she was saying from her lip movements.

You've gone astray~

Ryan didn't care about any of that: "Since Instructor Freya doesn't have any suits either, then she's been eliminated in this round just like me."

Freya interlocked her fingers, raised her arms above her head, and stretched her body vigorously, making very comfortable sounds.

"Well, I'm out. The rest are up to you guys~"

As punishment, she drank a glass of wine.

The intoxication on his face intensified.

The remaining female mentors weren't fools either; they naturally knew that Ryan had started to intervene.

They started exchanging glances, wondering what to do next.

If Ryan continues to cause trouble, then no one will be able to play, which would be no fun at all.

They must unite.

Chapter Thirty-Three: The King's Game - The Final Command

Freya and Ryan were both eliminated.

Next up to draw a card was Norma, the lightning mage.

The core of the lightning attribute lies in amplification, so with the support of lightning magic, Norma's body can exhibit astonishing explosive power in a short period of time.

Therefore, she decided to use force to overcome skill.

Before Ryan's magic affects the cards, grab the points!

He conveyed his intentions to Tracy and Veranica through his eyes.