I Want To Save the Academy Time-Limited Madman chapter 76

76 – 9. How to fight and win against monsters (4) – Three-way confrontation

The cluttered conference room atmosphere became quiet for an instant.

This type of conflict was one of the fun pastimes for executive officers who were always overworked.

‘Wow, I suddenly woke up.’

‘Hey. ‘Bring popcorn, popcorn.’

‘They don’t talk about work, they fight again. ‘You have a lot of stamina left, right?’

‘Although they are from the same Silly family, their relationship is extremely bad. Well, I understand why Kirsen does that, but…’

‘I want to go home. I desperately want to go home. From what I can see, Mr. Dyers must have intentionally caused you to be kicked out. Looking at this sh*tty work environment, it’s a very likely inference. That terrible person eventually achieved freedom on his own… He must be enjoying his youth with a lot of severance pay by now. Damn it, I’d rather go into business…!’

The Ministry of Magic’s District 2 Executive Officer Seely Kirsen’s experience was equal to that of Dyers. In other words, no one in her boardroom has had a longer career than her.

Latina, who overtook her superiors and took over as District 1 Executive Officer in an instant, is a position she cannot afford to mess with even though her rank is higher.

The Latina responded to her familiar provocation by hardening her expression. It’s best not to deal with her.

This is because there is almost no Latina side here.

Kir Sen also frowned.

“Why? What’s wrong with your expression? Did I say something wrong?”

This is clearly incorrect. The reason he semi-forcibly kicked out Dyers was not because he coveted the position, but because of his own beliefs.

Latina could not stand it any longer. If she is someone who will hate her anyway, it is better for her to at least say it calmly.

“You are free to voice your complaints. It’s just a pity that the District 2 enforcement officer is not capable of resolving those complaints on his own.”

The veins on Kirsen’s forehead appeared clearly due to the Latina’s counterattack.

“What? Ha… I guess I’ve been doing this as a real executioner for too long. At best, I’m making provocations like collateral blood.”

Collateral. That damn thing.

The Sili family, which symbolizes a great prestigious family along with the Howlan family, is a place where the distinction between direct lineage and collateral lineage is strictly enforced.

Because her birth was collateral, Latina, who was not even recognized as a member of the family, could not ignore those words.

She was also as angry as Kirsen.

“Now… Why is that being said?”

“Do you feel bad? Then why don’t I chase him out like that bastard Dyers? Since he’s there, everything seems easy, right?”

Dyers, that damn Dyers.

She kicked him out to protect her clear beliefs. However, from the executors’ perspective, it felt completely different.

In the end, she overtook her superior and took the position herself. What she’s saying is that she can’t trust someone like that.

“Who would trust someone like you and work with them? They know that they will get stabbed in the back at any time. Their performance is even lower than that of Dyers, and they are barely maintaining their level.”

“Don’t generalize your personal opinion as if it were the entire opinion. Performance doesn’t seem to be something they care about.”

“‘Personal opinion?’ Puhup… District 1 Executive, it looks like you still don’t know your location. There’s no one here who likes you. You’re just pretending that you have no choice but to follow because of the student council president.”

“……”

The Latina pursed her lips and looked around her conference room. Let alone her favorable gaze, there is not a single word that contradicts Kirsen’s words just now.

It is an implicit agreement. ‘We don’t like you.’ In.

In fact, she may have already known. After actually checking it out, her anxiety completely disappeared.

When he was Howlan Dyers’ second-in-command, most of his seniors looked upon him favorably. How could their attitude change so much in an instant?

“Dyer, that bastard has a lot of things I don’t like about him, but at least you shouldn’t do that to him, right?”

I shouldn’t have done that? Why?

What on earth did I do wrong? He was the one who endured all the verbal abuse and nervousness that he couldn’t handle every time.

Dyers? After joining the student council, he was very nice to other people. To the point where strangers see them, they sometimes look like their parents.

But what are you? I don’t know what you’re talking about.

“That person… I don’t know why we’re talking about it again. Is that all you have to say at the meeting? And how do you feel about kicking out such a trash person?”

“…A trashy person? That’s right. That kid is trash. And that’s something only fellow classmates like me can say. It’s not something you, a junior, can say.”

At Kirsen’s words, she smiled and opened her mouth again.

“Don’t talk nonsense when you don’t really know. Have you ever been under that person? If not, have you kept quiet like when that person was here?”

“Won’t you shut up?!”

“What’s wrong with kicking out that trash bastard Dyers?”

The Latina now openly smiled provocatively in front of Kirsen. I was already pissed off about work, but I really wanted to screw Kirsen.

It is definitely effective. Kirsen fell for her provocation and grabbed her by the collar.

The other enforcers who were watching the fun match instantly became thoughtful.

“Hey! Stop me! What are you doing if I’m not stopping you!”

“Kirsen, please be patient! I already have a lot of work to do, so I can’t create more work!”

“The District 1 enforcement officer also went a little too far with his words. I hope you’ll be more careful next time.”

Her enforcers tried to throw Latina and Kirsen off, but Kirsen used her monstrous strength to hold her tight.

“Why is it so strong..!”

Even though three executioners were clinging to him, Kirsen never let go of Latina’s collar.

Latina opened her eyes and glared at her, as if telling her to say whatever she had to say.

“…You b*tch… Ha, hey. Listen carefully, Silly Latina. I don’t say anything if people criticize that guy Dyers in other areas. In fact, he was the guy I hated the most. “Oh. But you, District 1, and especially you, at least to Dyers… Damn it!! How could that bastard Dyers treat you…!”

Kirshen felt frustrated, as if her thorns were stuck in her throat, but she was unable to continue her words.

The Latina said, taking her hand away from her collar.

“The meeting is over. Everyone, please be careful and do a little work. Also, from now on, the use of the word Dyers is prohibited during the meeting.”

The executives open the door and leave due to the arbitrary decision. Kirsen, who was left until the end, glared at Latina and closed the door so hard that it made a loud noise.

She didn’t forget to say a word or leave.

“If you’re going to act like that, hit me. No one here welcomes you.”

Kirsen knew very well how to hurt others.

Latina, who was left alone in her conference room, sat down in despair and muttered.

“Diary… you son of a b*tch.”

I felt like I wouldn’t be able to endure if I didn’t at least say those words.

Because student council life, which was already in jeopardy, was completely ruined.

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After that day, Latina’s motivation decreased to the point where it converged to zero.

She was not very impressed with anything she did in the student council. Every time that happened, she unconsciously ruminated on her past.

The days when Dyers was my boss were certainly difficult, but I was not without motivation. Because she worked tirelessly to be accepted by him.

She has never been acknowledged. That’s why he wanted to be recognized.

“Never…”

She walked aimlessly with her blank face. Would these steps be meaningless if there was no destination?

Is it right for her to endure her student council life in pain? Why was Dyers so annoyed with me? Why is Dyers not showing any nerves at all now?

Why am I now caring about the person I kicked out with my own hands?

I had no idea why I had these doubts. She just wanted her frustration to go away. I just wanted to know why I felt so frustrated.

“Oh, I’m a Latina senior.”

“Wait a minute. Why am I a ‘senior’ when I’m a ‘senior’ to him?”

“Senior, you are so unloving!”

“There needs to be less affection between us.”

A low-pitched voice and a high-pitched, croaking voice are heard.

Dyers and Jenna are juniors.

You’re friendly.

They certainly look friendly.

“Hello, Latina senior~!”

Jenna seemed happy to see me and raised her arm to greet her.

The two were sitting on a chair, and Jenna’s head was touching Dyers’ shoulder.

He was a person who accepted things like that. It’s something I’ve never even imagined.

“Don’t lean on it, it’s heavy.”

“That’s very sad to say. Starting today, I will stop eating and drinking completely.”

“Stop talking nonsense and try this. It’s a new menu.”

Dyers handed the orange-colored tteokbokki to Jenna. She smiled excitedly and savored the moment.

He was a person who could cook for others like that.

He was a human being who knew how to feed others like that.

I haven’t received a single compliment.

I walked because I wanted to know the cause of my frustration, but my frustration only grew.

I don’t know why my stomach twists so much every time I see Jenna and Dyers together.

Eventually, I start to think nonsense.

“Pur is calling. He will come soon, so just wait.”

“Nenem. Come quickly.”

I approach Jenna, who is alone.

I know very well how unpleasant and disgusting the imagination I am doing right now is. Still, she just can’t stop herself.

“Hello, Miss Jenna.”

“Ah, Latina-senior… But you look a little unwell… Are you okay…?”

At least, she seems to know what she wants.

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“Yes, I’m fine. By the way, Miss Jenna. I’m just telling you this just in case. I don’t think Miss Jenna knows this yet.”

“Yes?”

Latina grinned and hid her own expression.

I want to destroy this relationship, the relationship between Dyers and Jenna.

I want to ruin this relationship where I am gaining something just by existing, something I could not get even if I worked hard for the rest of my life.

“Aren’t you curious about what kind of person ‘Senior Dyers’ was during his time on the student council?”

If that happens, wouldn’t the frustration in my heart go away?

The Latina swallowed her poisoned chalice.