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Episode 259

67. A story nobody knows (3)

An unexpected scout offer. Of course, now was the time to slowly join the club.

Even with the classmates right now, the story blossomed with the content of which club to join, saying that every day is a long way off.

To that extent, Esther Yura was also interested in clubs on campus little by little.

I really didn’t expect that Baek San-woo, who was no one else, would openly invite the club.

Like a ‘flex club’.

I’ve seen related announcements. And the things that the motives around you are talking about as rumors.

Less than a year after it was created, I heard that it had achieved the greatest success among the for-profit clubs created at Nakwon School.

I also heard that it was the first historical club in Paradise School where Artel, Tarkan, and humans all worked together.

However, at that time, Yura was suspicious of Baek San Woo.

I couldn’t help but look bad, but… … .

Now that Baek San-woo’s allegations have been lifted to some extent, it was not a bad club for Yura Esther, considering it was only a pure club.

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Most of all, I liked the fact that I could get along with Artel and Tarkan without appearances.

“There are quite a few Artel and Tarkan. The scale has also grown a little this year, so there are various events planned for the club level.”

Baek Sanwoo continued to pour out his words. Perhaps there was a strange power in that tongue, and the more she heard it, the more strangely she seemed to fall in love with it.

If you have to sign up anyway… … Wouldn’t it be better to have a place with familiar faces rather than a club that has no connection or relationship?

Yura, who has been following her for nearly a month since then.

Although they don’t know the physical distance, a sense of psychological distance has already been formed to some extent towards the executives of the flex club.

“Then why don’t you make an offer to Theodore Lincoln… … ?”

It was, of course, a question that had to be asked. Theodore Lincoln standing next to her was no less powerful than Yura Esther.

However, Baek San-woo answered with a relaxed expression, as if he was talking about something natural.

“Your Theodore has to run for the student council president this year.”

“yes?!”

“No, how did you know I was going out?”

“There is a way to know everything.”

It was hard to be surprised now. Are you really using mind-reading?

“When the two of you came from the last banquet, I thought it was going to be a check in the student council president election.”

“So then I said that… … .”

Yura pondered the memory.

Those words, as if they knew anything, were actually a message of support to Theodore, who was preparing for the student council president election?

Now that it was revealed how stupid they were, Yura wanted to hide in a mouse hole.

“So, are you saying that Baek San-woo is also going to run for the student council president?”

“It is not. I got an offer, but it’s very complicated to hold on to right now.”

“… … Um, that’s right.”

“Instead, I promise you, we will give full support to Theodore if he goes to the election.”

“Are you serious?”

Theodore’s eyes twinkled at Baek San-woo’s words.

The meaning of being the president of the student body of Nakwon School is greater than you might think.

In a school where all the wealthy and talented people from all over the continent come together, it’s because I’m going to be the representative representing the students.

It was also one of the tasks that Theodore, a born politician, had to achieve.

But if I can get the full support of Baek San-woo and his club.

It meant that there was enough room to challenge, even at the risk of being a freshman with relatively weak local support.

For Theodore Lincoln, the greatest weakness is a situation in which it can be compensated by itself.

“But as you know, politics always comes with a price.”

Tok-tok, Baek San-woo tapped the desk with his finger.

The appearance of negotiating on his own and offering conditions is that of a highly skilled politician, even for Theodore.

“What do you want from me?”

“This is the full support and support of the Student Council for our club.”

In a nutshell, it is canonical adhesion.

Since the flex club was established for profit from the beginning, the modern flex was practically close to the top.

It was because the sale and distribution of the back-trading stores that Baek San-woo worked under the water (although the students who actually trade are merchants belonging to the back alleys), and the sale and distribution of various items utilizing the diversity of the race, were being made through the flex club.

For example, Artel was extremely closed-minded, so there were a lot of cases where he was outside the door to outside culture.

It was simply because the things of humans were not reliable.

Baek San-woo’s flex club was officially launched, and among the members, people who became close to the Artels through ‘a series of events’ emerged.

These cultures began to spread among Artel.

Illyana’s friend, the pure-blooded Artel Marily Hart, also used her unique affinity a hundred times to increase her trading connections with humans.

And to give another example, it was the armor of Tarkan.

Due to the characteristics of the nomadic people, there were many people who had difficulties in living a special civilization called ‘trade’ compared to humans, artels, and land fairies.

There were times when I ate a rip-off like that.

Without knowing anything, they always have no choice but to bow down in the transaction.

However, this was resolved at once when Byron, who was close to the real center of Tarkan, joined the flex club.

Starting from the Crystal Forge of Hamel Hallud, one of Arsronga’s land fairy craftsmen.

Armaments designed in consideration of the characteristics of the nomadic Tarkans were to be produced in earnest.

It was also because of the friendship between Baek San-woo and Hamel.

The portion of the current flex club in the economic sphere of Nakwon Island was very large for a club created by ‘one student’.

“In terms of support and support, what exactly do you mean?”

“In an emergency, the student council must always stand by the flex club and me.”

“need… … ?”

It is an ambiguous condition.

So Theodore could not accept it hastily. Do you know what it would be like?

Theodore, who had paused for a moment to answer and carefully grasped Baek San-woo’s intentions, asked quietly.

“Are you saying that you are thinking of expelling the professor, the dean, or even the president?”

Already in economic and symbolic terms, the flex club and the Baeksanwoo are inseparable from Nakwon Island.

Even if not right now, in the future, it is possible to reach out to the education field by collaborating with a bachelor in some way.

But if they need the power of the student council instead of their own… … .

At the very least, it would be on a scale enough to oust the professor or the dean.

And Theodore’s prediction came true.

“Because you don’t know.”

“… … It’s a very risky proposition.”

“That’s why it’s even sweeter. I can promise you one more thing, even if such a thing happens, it will be a situation that junior Theodore-sama can fully understand.”

“… … ugh.”

Theodore was in trouble.

Baeksanwoo is an apostle of light. In addition, he was also called the hero’s guide, and was the Lioner’s contractor.

What is it that you regret so much that you even borrow your own power to do such a thing?

Judging by the fact that Yura, who was sitting next to him, didn’t say anything, at least for now, it didn’t feel like Baek San-woo was plotting anything bad.

‘Yeah, no matter how bad it is, it’s like the Holy Grail with alcohol. There’s absolutely no reason to get poisoned.’

Politicians are essentially bettors. A person who thoroughly calculates the threat factors and decides which option is most beneficial for the future he draws.

For Theodore, Baek Sanwoo has already built up a lot of trust.

He was ready to accept the offer, even if he dared to take the risk.

“good. Then the Flex club will do their best to support me during this election.”

“It’s a contract.”

Baek Sanwoo smiled and held out his hand to Theodore. Two people lightly holding each other’s hands and nodding their heads.

“Then I understand that Esther Yura also decided to join our club.”

“Come on, wait! I haven’t done it yet!”

“Aren’t you going to do it?”

“Ah, uh… … .”

“Really? That would be really fun. After hearing about Yura junior, I heard that you don’t have many friends.”

“Hey, there is!”

Yura screams at the fact that suddenly sticks out.

“Sometimes, it is much better to evangelize if you dare to give up your authority and mix with people.”

“I know. You can sign up.”

“Besides, if you join our club, you can indirectly express your support for Theodore junior. As a candidate for the holy fire woman, shouldn’t you maintain your political neutrality?”

“… … Ugh.”

a word that pierces the corner.

Anyway, Yura Esther wanted to support Theodore as student council president.

He was the one who helped her when she was in danger.

and… … Because Theodore has already become the most dependable person on Paradise Island for Yura.

“Then I think you both accepted my offer! Are you going to the after-party?”

“An after-party?”

“Today, we decided to have a small party with the seniors of our club. It’s because they’re seniors who don’t have anything bad about being close to the two of them. Why don’t you come here on a regular basis?”

Yura turned her head to meet Theodore. Come to think of it, I was not able to properly enjoy this banquet.

without any need to worry.

The two responded with a bright smile.

“like.”

* * *

Obviously I said it was a simple party, but why did this happen?

“Come on, Seonghwa Woman, let’s go out!!”

Yura Esther was shaking her hands while surrounded by her seniors.

Everyone was watching her.

Not to mention Theodore Lincoln!

“Uh, uh… … .”

In the end, Yura, who could not win the gaze, seemed to have made up her mind, and drank the Artel traditional wine that was poured into the cup.

“Uhhh!!”

“under! I thought it was Sannim, who prays every day, but it’s hot!”

Wind catchers One, Two, and Three catch the wind from the side while looking at Yura hitting one-shot at once.

George This bastard says he is a devout Canaanite devotee, but he continues to drink alcohol from Yura, who has his own position in that religion.

At first I tried to dry it.

He couldn’t stop George, who was already drunk, and the men who were caught up in the atmosphere.

“Ahhh-!! this, this… … What is it, it’s delicious!”

It’s fortunate though.

It seems that Yura was unexpectedly curious about such things, or did she have an envy for deviance?

The point was that it was naturally absorbed into the atmosphere without being showy.

of course.

“Ha, one more drink-!!”

“Kah ha ha!! One more drink!!”

Contrary to the intention, the party was gradually going through frantic procedures.