A year and a half from the Kowloon Cup was short notice.

In becoming a second-class student and performing a new curriculum, it began with an exemplary match at the Triumph Festival.

The confrontation between the military schools of the cause ends once again in a complete victory.

Besides, without me and Sheila.

Since Gotagota's influence last year, the level of military schools has dropped slightly, apparently.

King Amst also moaned and even came up with a proposal to incorporate it within the School of Adventurers.

And the next year's Kowloon Cup.

Although Iolada and Canal and Lyna of the first branch graduated, the fifth branch became a marked development from the beginning.

A fifth branch siege has unfolded from a party battle, and we struggle.

But that's folded in as far as I'm concerned.

As a result, 70 points more than last year's points were added, winning all wins for the second consecutive year and closing the curtain.

And third class students.

Naturally, the chairman graduates, and there's no Mayla on one, no Podim.

Finally, the time has come for our generation to be at the heart of Adventurer's School.

Even so, I feel like I've been around since the beginning.

"Phew..."

"That's unusual. I can't believe your brother sighed. Is there anything to worry about?

On the way to school, Sheila clouds her face and asks.

"It's okay...... It's trivial."

I said trivial, but it was a little depressing.

I'm in the mood to master all the time magic and fast forward time to graduation at once.

I'm sighing for a reason.

I've been assigned a teacher since I was a junior and I've also been involved in running the school, but so many new positions have been added.

That's...

"Good morning, Chairman!

"Good morning! Chairman!"

"Good morning Chairman Russell!!

When the school was closer, greetings flew in from the people.

The word "chairman" is added there.

There is only one title in Adventurer's School named "Chairman".

Yes -.

I had become president of student self-government.

Of course, I didn't run for it.

They were appointed on the basis of unanimity among all the students in the school.

By the way, the vice chairman is Sheila.

Thanks to my sister, who is too good, I have very little work to do.

It's enough to push the verdict on the verdict at best.

It's just better without annoying chores, but I'm not used to this "chairman".

"Yo! Chairman!

"Good morning, Chairman Russell!

Looking back.

Rowan & Cecil's combo was waving as she nibbled.

I start the magic.

[Dragon Emperor...

"Whoa, whoa, whoa! Wait a minute!!

"Hey, hey! Don't let advanced magic blow your way to school in the morning."

'Cause you guys are gonna elect me as chairman on your own.

What happened is also the fault of these two.

He plotted in the absence of people and took me up as president of student autonomy with an unprecedented number of votes for school unanimity.

"Are you still mad, Russell?

"You're small in body, but you're small in vessels."

"You're too big for me! You've grown tall again, you."

Damn it!

How can I have such a big physique?

I might have to study some seriously taller pills.

No, it's not how it looks, it's just that I want to bridge the reach gap in the fight. It's not about appearance.

"By the way, what happened to Sarasa?

"I left the dorm first. I wonder if it's an autonomous meeting room. Because I still have a budget application for the activities of the department due today..."

"You're serious, Sarasa."

"You guys are just being too serious. Remember, you're members of the Autonomous Communities in the first place."

When I became president of student self-government, I offered only one condition.

Cecil, Rowan, and Sarasa, who voted for me, are to join the Student Autonomy Association.

At first he hated it, but eventually all three were to join the Autonomous Association in the form of putations by the students.

Exactly what I deserve.

"Wow, I know."

"Of course."

"Hmm...... Then why are you usually attending school at the time? Sure, today was my property appraisal day, but my secretary, Cecil, and my assistant, Rowan."

I narrow my eyes.

Dazed and sweated from Cecil & Rowan's forehead.

My eyes are white.

Then he began to run as if it were a detachment.

"Not at all...... As always, those two."

"I think it's a good combination, though."

Sheila laughed cously.

Well, if you leave it to those two, most of the trouble will subside.

We started out as a student autonomy association in the second grade, but we had fewer problems than we had in the past.

This would be proof, as a deterrent, that the Student Autonomous Association is functioning.

Thanks to you, I'm no longer on the scene.

It didn't turn out to be anything, and I was able to move on to my training and research.

Thanks to my people for this, too.

Climbing through the school gate, me and Sheila stop by the Student Autonomy Conference Room.

As Cecil declared, Sarasa was staring at some paperwork.

Good morning, Russell.

I'll be greeting you the same.

It's a refreshing grin that I want two problematic children to apprentice as well.

"Morning, Sarasa"

"Good morning, Mr. Sarasa"

"Morning, Sheila. Um, I need to talk to you about something here."

Quickly, start a meeting with Sheila, vice chairman.

When I left my stuff, I tried to leave the conference room first.

Then Sarasa holds me back.

"Ah. Russell, the school director was calling. He said to come soon."

"Yay..."

I look blatantly nasty.

I only had a bad feeling.

"Uh..."

"Brother, even if you look like that, Mr. Sarasa will just be in trouble."

"Oh...... Sorry, Sarasa."

"Fine, fine."

"Okay. Then I'll go."

Waving gently, I left the conference room and headed to the school director's office.

Being a third-grade student doesn't change my noisy days.

I guess it's because there's no change around.

And there was something here in the principal's office that didn't change.

No, it would be different......

I'll knock on the door to the school director's office.

Then I heard a slightly intimidating voice, "Let me in".

Breathe in one breath before entering the room.

It was thin and cold - there was plenty of air similar to the intent to kill.

I'm going in.

A bookshelf with a large desk and materials in the room.

A side table with tea utensils is beside it, and good decorations hang everywhere.

The interior is no different than when I first came here.

Then, the twirling rotating chair turned.

If it had been before, it would have been a Lizart man sitting there.

But what was sticking out of the chair were silver hair and long ears like night dew.

He was a silver elf with a stunning beauty.

"Good morning, Chairman."

When I say hello, I catch the elegant mouth of a silver elf.

I put both elbows on my desk and a shaped jaw over my combined fingertips.

"I am no longer Chairman, Chairman Russell."

…… I'm not used to it, Principal Vael. "

That's right.

In front of me is Vael Dee Rivild.

He was the former president of student autonomy.

It was the position that changed, but neither the atmosphere nor the beauty of the chairman changed.

And your position with me...

A view that doesn't change when you're a third-class student.

I flattered my shoulders.