62 – 8. Preparing for the midterm exam (1)
Do you know the dark side of Beatus Academy?
Some people used to say this. The imperial court is where the most secret battles take place in the empire, but the deepest abyss is at Beatus Academy.
This is a place where even the continent’s greatest elites bleed through competition.
As a result of low-ranking students with nowhere to go, Beatus’ abyss penetrated underground and headed toward the inner core.
It is the responsibility of the student council and representatives to thoroughly control and manage that abyss.
In principle, we are betting on complete annihilation, but in reality, that is impossible.
This group, which secretly operates underground only during the dormitory curfew, can also be seen as a type of abyss.
“Big, hmm!”
An unidentified robe-wearing person cleared his voice on stage.
It is difficult to determine gender due to the androgynous voice and delicate body type.
“The leader speaks!”
“Everyone, please be quiet. It’s sermon time.”
The atmosphere is quite strict for it to be called a simple friendly group.
An unpleasant smell from the shadows creeps out.
‘…Could it be a new pseudo-group?’
The Latina who had been sneaking in with perfect disguise skills trembled slightly.
She was the one who personally revealed her activities in response to a complaint that there was a suspicious group that was active only at night.
‘There doesn’t seem to be anything special… Why is it so dark… Ugh!’
Her hand suddenly came up to rest on the nervous Latina’s shoulder.
She is a woman with long hair.
“You seem like someone I’ve never seen before. How did you get here? Are you by any chance a newbie?”
“…..That..”
“Why don’t you answer quickly? The leader will be giving a speech soon.”
Big trouble!
Regaining her composure, the Latina pointed with her finger at her back door.
“Um…There..”
“Aha, you came through the back door. If you pull that hard, it will break, so be careful.”
“Yes, yes..!”
“hahahaha, what are you talking about? Here, status doesn’t matter, so don’t worry. We’re all friends here.”
I survived!
Latina, who barely escaped the crisis with great improvisation, tried to smile.
But how can you be so kind to a member of a shadowy group?
“Hmm, hmm… Now… Let’s begin.”
While we were talking, the person presumed to be the leader started giving a speech.
‘Speak quickly! For what purpose was this organization created? If there is a place that is leading illegal activities, I will catch them all. Even by using force.’
The Latina clenched her fists and glared at the director on stage.
“First, let’s have two minutes of hatred…”
What? Time for hate? Could it be that it was a terrorist group?
Latina quickly took out her notebook and raised the danger level of this group from level 3 to level 2.
Even if it is not a terrorist organization, a place that hates a specific person is a dangerous target.
“Hey. Are you working hard to write down new recruits?”
“I told you. You look bright and you’ll get used to it right away?”
She was a Latina who continued to ignore the reactions of those around her, but she could not ignore the sight before her eyes.
Suddenly, her surroundings became bright and her familiar face appeared.
A cool-headed beauty with black hair and dark eyes.
‘……Chairman?’
“A lifelong enemy who opposed the request for the establishment of our organization. I am the student council president of the 77th Beatus Academy student council..!”
‘These kids thought it couldn’t be possible!!’
There is a picture of the student council president whom he respects.
It was an unacceptable act to ridicule someone who worked harder for the academy than anyone else.
The Latina closed her eyes, anticipating the terrible sounds she was about to hear.
“uuu!”
“Can’t you hear that one thing?”
“This is shameful! Resign! Really resign!”
“After completing the test and taking it again, each question is left behind!”
“Hey, isn’t that a bit harsh?”
“Really…? Then cancel… Uh… Break the pencil!”
…..?
‘What is it?’
Is this mockery?
Compared to what I heard from that person, Dyers, this is just a level of cuteness…?
For a moment, Latina imagined Dyers being cute and saying things like that.
If that were the case, it would have been me, not that person, who got kicked out of the student council.
Latina couldn’t even figure out what to do with the level being much lighter than she expected. What on earth is this organization doing?
“…Hey, why are you cursing the chairman?”
“Wuuu! Hmm? Oh, you’re new so you don’t know? I suggested the establishment of our organization to the student council, but they rejected it without even reviewing it. Isn’t that too much?”
“…Who would allow an organization like this?”
“Huh? What?”
“It’s nothing.”
As the fed-up Latina interrupted her conversation, her manager spoke again.
“The two minutes of hate have ended. The next step is two minutes of praise.”
Latina pricked up her ears with her earplugs on.
Hmm, okay. Because there are those who hate, there are those who praise. Who is that?
The Latina couldn’t help but open her mouth as she stared straight ahead with some anticipation.
This is because there was a picture of an unexpected human being hanging there. And even in extra-large sizes!
“Our eternal benefactor, our eternal gift, our eternal senior. This is Howlan Dyers!”
“Howlan Dyasuuu us us us xiaoq)”
The Latina lost her cool and screamed.
“What’s the fuss over there?”
“What’s going on, newbie?!”
Everyone’s attention is focused on Latina. No, why is that person here?
Of course, with her outstanding ability to improvise, it was not something she could afford to ignore.
The Latina stroked the back of her head and giggled.
“Ahahahaha… I was so touched when I saw Dyers’ face…”
“What was that? It’s quite possible.”
“Everyone here~ is a group of people he saved. They’re the ‘pro-Dyers faction.'”
“But you’re a newbie. Among our rules, there’s a law that prohibits newbies from calling him by his name. You can call him by his name starting from the second week.”
“Yes, yes!”
Pro-Dyers..!
You can’t tell it from a fake just by hearing its name!
“Great, hmm. Now that the commotion has calmed down, let’s have time to praise again. To the person who saved us… Praise. Praise!”
“Waaa!”
“Dyers! Dyers! Dyers! Dyers! Dyers!”
“Awesome Dyers! Bravo!”
Even while the believers were continuously praising the leader, the leader’s words continued.
“Beatus Academy misunderstands him. After retiring as an executive, his behavior has changed noticeably.
It’s as if he wanted me to come out on purpose!”
Every time the leader finished speaking, the believers cheered in unison.
“That’s right..”
“We misunderstood him..”
“I received 3 bungeoppang as a service…”
“I’m reflecting…”
‘Everyone is completely crazy. ‘They are not crazy.’
The Latina shook her head.
Most of these unidentified believers(?) Are probably the ones rescued by Dyers, and if so, they would have the largest proportion of new students.
‘Pro-Dyer’s faction’. A new organization founded by those who are particularly favorable to him among the new students.
I thought there were at most ten people, but now I see that there are well over thirty.
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After the two-minute praise session, a party was held. You can enjoy unlimited refills of snacks and drinks, and the membership fee is 5 silver (5,000 won) per month.
If we were to infer, it grew to this level by combining people who actually benefited from him and people who wanted to enjoy snacks and socializing with 5 Silver.
Latina opened her notebook and raised the ‘pro-Dyer faction’ risk level to level 1.
‘Everyone..Isn’t in their right mind…The end.’
It is a secret that must be taken to the grave that, because there was no membership fee, only after giving a speech praising President Dyers did he get a lot of snacks.
.
“Huh!”
“Woah! Dyers, what’s going on?!”
I woke up from a nightmare.
Pur, who was diligently mopping the floor, asked with a worried face.
“When I came to my senses, I dreamed that I had become the leader of a cult, started a rebellion at Beatus Academy, and was expelled and burned at the stake.”
“…My, it’s strangely specific.”
Pur, who was busy doing housework, came up to me and put his hand on my forehead.
“Pur?”
“That’s strange. I don’t have a fever…”
She smiled brightly and embarrassedly.
Okay, I’m sorry. Even when I think about it, it was a really absurd dream.
Anyway, this damn headache shows no signs of going away.
I really need to make a life elixir and eat it right away.
At that time, a red-haired prosecutor walked up to me.
“Senior Dyers! Senpai Puru. I’m here..! But why is Dyers like this? Oh, why are you hitting me..! This really hurts!”
“Don’t speak informally. My condition is normal.”
“……It’s really petty!”
When I gave him Takbam in exchange for speaking informally, he immediately became sulky again.
In the past, I still felt like a younger sister, but now I feel like a father raising my daughter.
Pur, a kind-hearted person, asked with a grin.
“Jenna, so what’s going on?”
“Hmph. I’ll only tell this to senior Pur. That’s right..”
“Um, um. I see..!”
They chatted among themselves, and as soon as the conversation was over, Pur smiled and opened her mouth.
“Dyer, why don’t you use the ‘Akashic Records’?”
As her purr relays her words, Jenna clings to her side and nods her head.
What is a cat?
Akashic Records? What is it? There was no word like that in the original…?
“What is that?”
“Wow… Senpai Dyers, you really didn’t know that…? I heard about it from a friend too.”
“This is my first time hearing this in my life.”
“Really..? Hey, look at this, Senpai.”
Jenna held out a square-shaped magic tool.
It’s like a smartphone. There was nothing like this?
-New student tips
-How to find a lover
-Course registration tips
-Review of Hell’s group assignment
-How to get a B+ or better without fail
– Precautions when retaking a course
Looking through other posts, there are a lot of stories about daily life.
In the meantime, there is also a post that talks about me.
Title: There is a first-year student who goes with senior Howlan Dyers.
Honestly, don’t you think these two go well together? Is it just me…?
Surprisingly, men may be kinder…
-ㄴㄴ
-That guy is a scary person…
-There are people who harbor vain hopes.
-Do you have a crush? hahahaha cute~.
-When I was an executive officer…
“……”
This can’t be…
Do I know that?