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Episode 79
After returning from vacation, I immediately held the inauguration ceremony for the student body president.
To say it was a ceremony was nothing special.
It just ended with the president handing over the letter of appointment.
‘The important thing is from now on.’
A satisfied smile hung on my lips.
The reason was simple.
It was because he had finally moved out of his room in the northern corner of the dormitory and moved into the priest’s penthouse.
rattle!
“hahahaha! Yes! That’s it!”
When I opened the door and entered, the first thing I noticed was the familiar arrangement of furniture.
The furnishings inside were the same as before, but there was a crucial difference in this room.
It was that there was an open view of Benderford out of the window.
After roughly throwing my luggage on the sofa, I walked to the window and looked down at the campus.
The feeling of dominating over students moving in pairs of twos and threes… … .
“Keuuu “
The sunlight was so warm that the curtains had to be closed now.
After pouring a cup of tea into a mug, I enjoyed the feeling of happiness as I walked by the window.
As I enjoyed my free time, the sound of the bell announcing noon woke me up.
dang! dang! dang!
“Ah, it’s about time.”
I immediately dressed up and left the room.
When I went down the stairs, a space quite different from the penthouse appeared.
A large conference room, an office lined with desks and chairs, and finally a break room.
It looked no different from the Benderford office.
Of course, no one was there yet.
Until the separate building was completed, it was planned to be used as the student council headquarters.
“Whoa! Shall we build up the dignity of the student council president soon?”
Looking at the empty meeting room, I called the executives with a satisfied smile.
After a while, there was a subtle tension in the student council meeting room.
It was because Franz and Ellington, who had become vice presidents, were competitively staring at each other.
It seemed that he did not like this situation, where the power structure was mysteriously turned.
‘Are you still doing this? Would you like a duel then?’
As soon as I entered the meeting room, I immediately read the atmosphere.
Of course, I had no intention of getting involved or not.
Because I had the power of the student council.
dump!
As I pretended to be popular, I sat down at the top of the table, and the frozen air loosened a little.
It happened as the eyes of the people seated at the conference table naturally focused.
I opened my mouth while looking around the crowd.
“Adel and Solberg? They’ve picked some decent talent.”
As he said this while deliberately weighing in, the eyes of the student council executives suddenly changed.
This attitude seemed absurd.
It seemed as if a mere donation student was asking what the heck he was doing.
But I continued talking regardless of their reaction.
“Actually, I had no intention of sitting here. I just tried to get good grades. But no matter how much I thought about it, there was no talent like me. It was really deplorable.”
The faces of the princes were severely crumpled at the sight of them covering their foreheads with one hand in agony.
Maybe it was because everyone was smashed by me, each word seemed pretty painful.
However, the reaction of Adele Richter, who sat next to Ellington, was quite different.
He was secretly laughing with his mouth covered.
I felt like I would fail to hold back my laughter if I left it as it was.
On the other hand, Solberg Cayenne had a strangely distorted expression.
He had a rather solemn face, but occasionally his lips twitched.
It seemed like it was fun to see the high-nosed princes flirting.
“No, what the hell are you talking about in front of Prince Jean’s Highnesses? Are you out of your mind?”
“That’s right. Provoking from the start, it’s going well.”
Frickson was restless, Mack just shook his head.
Camille was staring blankly out the window, as if thinking nothing of it.
“I think there are two things we need to decide right now.”
“What is it?”
When I sneakily threw a fortune, Franz immediately responded positively.
His eyes were full of desire to stand out from Ellington.
I turned to the crowd with a meaningful smile.
“The distribution of positions and division of duties are the priority. It is our job to promote various events later. But before that, more important issues remain.”
As the solemn atmosphere was created, tension appeared on the faces of the student council officials.
He seemed to be expecting something great to come out.
But I am far beyond their imagination.
It could never have been anything out of the ordinary.
I paused for a moment, and I shook my head with a serious face.
“It is the establishment of a hierarchy.”
“…”
“Now, everyone, follow me. ‘Chairman, I will do my best.’”
In an instant, the faces of Franz and Ellington hardened.
It was unexpected that he would say such a thing to them.
I shamelessly raised my head and looked around at the student council officers.
“If you don’t like it, put down the benefits and leave?”
hahahaha! Of course you can’t do that, can you?
Watching the distorted evaluation of the princes, for some reason a hearty laugh burst out.
Of course, I couldn’t carry on with that crazy sound.
“It was a joke. What’s wrong with everyone’s expression?”
That’s how Benderford’s legendary first student council meeting ended.
* * *
A student council was formed, but not much was done right away.
I assigned a position to each of the officers and left them to fend for themselves.
Then, a pretty plausible organization was formed.
This was all thanks to the administrative skills of Adele Richter, who was called the comet of the duchy.
All I did was just throw out big, bold commands.
“But I can’t stand being condescending.”
I stopped by the meeting room once and encouraged them to do their best.
Of course, the job of the student council president was to hang out and eat in the penthouse.
No, I’m not really playing.
The main things he did were efforts to establish the Dancheon Ma-ryun sword and to improve its level.
After a few such chaotic weeks, a new issue surfaced at Venderford.
It was a semi-reorganization.
“From now on, based on the achievements of the past half year and individual skills, a new class will be formed.”
Indeed, the appearance of Jerome Klevitz after a long time heated up the air in the gymnasium.
The students began to mutter, predicting who would advance to the advanced class.
“There aren’t many people who can actually go up, aren’t there?”
“That’s right. After only six months of training, expecting a class change is too much expectation.”
“What are you talking about? You have a president?”
“That person… shouldn’t we look at it from a slightly exceptional point of view?”
As expected, it was my story that went up and down the most in the cubic room.
After all, who is the student in the basic class who has performed well in the mission and the selection for the student council president?
Because the ability of the advanced class was so outstanding, there was little room for students in the basic class to intervene.
Still, judging from the expression of the dean of the Knights Faculty, it seemed that there were quite a few changes this time.
“Hum-hum!”
When Jerome Klevitz cleared his throat, the students’ voices died down in an instant.
Surprisingly, it was because a strong air wave was generated and gently pressed down on the shoulders of the people in the audience.
As expected, it was a delicate aura application technique that was nicknamed the Wings of Brilliant.
The dean of the Faculty of Engineering opened the paper and continued his presentation.
“There hasn’t been a talented person who can be demoted among the advanced class students yet. However, you shouldn’t be relieved. There are a few guys who are lazy. Besides, you’ll have to be careful of those who are still at a standstill.”
“…”
The faces of the students stiffened at Dean Klevitz’s subtle warning.
In particular, those who belonged to the type just mentioned had a stern look on their faces.
It is an undeniable fact that discipline has loosened as half a year has passed since admission.
Besides, wasn’t it the situation that he was only training without going out on missions recently?
As young students, I had no choice but to let go of boredom.
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Jerome Klevitz nailed that point precisely.
“Now then, I will announce the list of those who will be promoted to the Advanced Class.”
The dean immediately called out the five names.
All of them were figures who had recently stood out.
But no matter how long I waited, my name was not heard.
‘Eh? Hey. Mr. Dean, are you out of your mind?’
No, I’m the one who won the student council president’s contest with a brat in the first half of the Jeeumswaegom?
really is that right?
The students looked back and forth between Jerome Klevitz and me with a surprised expression.
It was a response that seemed incomprehensible to the situation.
The dean then stared at me with a mischievous smile.
“President Ray Carter.”
“Yes, dean.”
“You’re not on the list, aren’t you curious?”
If you ask me directly like this, it’s a bit difficult to answer… … .
Besides, that unlucky laugh was very annoying.
It felt as if there was some kind of intention behind it.
No one-size-fits-all answer could be given in this situation.
“……I am okay.”
“Huh? Why?”
“I’m not overconfident in my skills, and I think the dean’s high intentions for deciding this matter are there.”
“Wow…….”
In an instant, low admiration broke out among the students.
‘Did you see? Hey guys .. hey guys? This is the Ray Landswalger way of living!’
I showed a little contempt with a slightly humble attitude.
Then, Mack and Frixon, who were sitting next to him, looked at each other with bewildered expressions.
It was as if he asked if he hadn’t said crazy things to the princes not long ago.
‘Is the student and the dean the same?’
I briefly raised my eyebrows and waited for Jerome Klevitz’s next words.
match! match! match!
Looking around, I saw the dean shaking his head and clapping his hands.
“Perfect! We wanted this kind of talent. You must be the student council president.”
“It’s too much praise.”
“Heh heh! I didn’t expect such a perfect answer… Anyway, the reason is simple. You have to listen to my special lecture for a week.”
“Are you saying otherwise?”
“That’s right. After that, I’ll upload you to the Advanced Class. How is it?”
To be honest, it was a very boring event.
It was also an unnecessary lecture.
But it was a good case to use well enough.
‘I could cook the middle part of the Jeeumswae Sword and turn it into Jerome Klevitz’s ball.’
It could be a reason to get stronger sooner.
I smiled softly and bowed my head respectfully.
“It’s an honor. Dean.”
“Uh heh heh! Then I’ll contact you later.”
Dean Klewitz laughed broadly and motioned for a seat.
However, even after all the presentations were over, Jerome did not leave the podium.
Soon after, senior assistant Godard rushed over and handed out a document.
Receiving the paper, Jerome Klevitz changed his expression and looked around the crowd.
“I think you must have been bored because you didn’t have any missions. Didn’t you?”
Nope? Could it be?
Even if you just play and eat, it’s something new every day, right?
Other students seemed to be of the same mind as me, so they couldn’t answer anything.
Considering the time of the druid subjugation mission, no one would have accepted it warmly.
However, Dean Klevitz continued his presentation regardless of such a reaction.
“They said they struggled quite a bit in their first mission. So, they prepared training to fight strong enemies in a confined space.”
Then, Ellington, who was sitting on the far right, asked a question with a slightly anxious expression.
“Who is the opponent?”
“It’s a 3rd druid.”
“…”
The students were momentarily engulfed in silence.
It looked like he was suffering from post-traumatic stress disorder.
The 3rd druid was already a fearsome entity to the students.
Even though the top teams in Benderford were full of clinging, didn’t they lose helplessly?
Tension also appeared on the faces of Franz and Ellington, who had dealt with him directly.
‘I’m fine, but… … . Then I’ll catch them all?’
The person who planned this training must have gone out of his mind.