"Will you believe this record of pretending to be a ghost?"

Mica threw the notes in his hand to Stanlt, and with a support, he jumped onto the upper bunk.

"Why don't you believe it?"

"You know, this is Treot!"

"The Teorite, who connects the 'secret realm' with reality in the rumors!"

Stanlt climbed up, stood on the ground, and emphasized toward Mica who was lying on the upper bunk.

"That's right!"

"I know this is Teorite, magical, mysterious, dangerous Teorite!"

"However, things like urban legends like torture are just spread by people, and most of them are fools like boring people deceive you."

As Mika said, she pulled up the quilt and prepared to continue sleeping, but was immediately stopped by Stanlt.

"The torture is not an urban legend. It is said that the torture was originally a kind student. He became a torturer after an accident in the library in District E. Moreover, it is rumored that as long as someone can 'save' the torturer, he will receive generous rewards!"

Stanlt stressed as he pulled Mica's quilt.

"Did that accident meant that torturer liked a male student, but he was killed by a girl who also liked that male before confessing? And he was disfigured before his death? And the girl who killed her didn't want to do this at first, just because she was accidentally?"

Mica, who was pulled on the quilt, looked at Stanlt angrily.

"How do you know?"

Stanlt looked through the back of the notes and looked at Micah in surprise.

"I can make up ten of these third-rate stories for you in one minute."

"Now forget the unreliable 'torture' and go to bed right away."

"Don't forget that tomorrow is our first class!"

Mica rolled her eyes and covered herself with the quilt again.

Looking at Mica who had completely wrapped himself in tightness, Stanlt did not pull the other party's quilt anymore. At this time, he began to doubt the authenticity of the torture.

However, this did not make Stanlt put down the notes in his hand. He dimmed the light and continued to lean on the bed and read it carefully.

...

Under the bright light, the torturer got up from Qin Ran's feet under the second floor of the library. His long black hair was neatly combed behind his head. His ugly and ferocious appearance had long disappeared. Instead, he was a medium-sized look, and he looked gentle and quiet with a white dress.

"Thank you for 'save' me. I don't really want to be a 'tortor', but the obsession in my heart made me involuntarily..."

Bang!

Before the torturer could finish his words, he was trampled by Qin Ran again.

Immediately, more direct words came from under the soles of the shoes.
Chapter completed!