There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made! Chapter 25 - Dekan's Bold Move

After being chased out of the infirmary, Cornelia and Dekan didn't immediately go elsewhere. Despite successfully gaining exploration progress in the infirmary, Cornelia noticed Dekan's expression. She knew Dekan was planning a big move.

Dekan was standing outside the infirmary, pressing his ear against the door, eavesdropping on what was happening inside. Occasionally, he would try to observe the situation through the door crack. Cornelia stood by, keeping watch for him.

"Squeak! Squeak!"

Dekan heard the occasional sharp, piercing sound of metal saws coming from the infirmary. It sounded like the demon school doctor was using sharp tools to cut and modify Baron Bacher's flesh and bones.

Currently, the demon school doctor was conducting horrifying modifications on Baron Bacher. If the modifications were successful, Baron Bacher might achieve combat power close to Tier 6. Baron Bacher's agonized cries and the buzzing of the metal saws filled the air.

After a while, Baron Bacher's screams grew louder and turned into a desperate roar.

"Ahhhh! Why am I here?!"

Baron Bacher finally regained consciousness during the "modification surgery" by the demon school doctor. Although his mind was still in turmoil, the pain from being skinned and carved gradually brought him back to awareness.

He realized he was no longer in the culinary classroom but in a terrifying place for teachers.

"Hmm, Baron Bacher, endure a bit longer. You will become my masterpiece," the demon school doctor said, sewing demonic and metal components onto Baron Bacher's body while deliberately using rough methods to stimulate his wounds. The demon school doctor had a sadistic taste and didn't like to administer anesthesia to patients; he even tried to keep them awake.

"Stop it! Ahhh!" Baron Bacher couldn't accept his elegant self being turned into the doctor's experiment. Although his brain was a mess, one thing was clear: he felt as though he were drowning in fear, almost suffocating him.

He was falling into an inescapable nightmare. It seemed l

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