53 – Let’s have a social gathering in the dungeon! (1)
It’s been a week since the club was launched.
I made a private meeting with Herilda without Aisha.
“Uh… Uh… Are you serious?”
“Yes.”
I answered her question firmly. Herilda looked at the paper I held out a few times in amazement, and she finally sighed.
“Do you think this will work?”
“If that doesn’t work, it’s the end. You know what the club situation is like lately.”
“Yeah… What…”
After hearing my point, Heril Dado also blurted out her words.
“Still, a social gathering with these people…”
Yes. Social!
After seeing her club life for a week, what I suggested to her was to ‘promote friendship at the culinary research club’.
Activities to strengthen friendship among members. Even if you don’t put a grandiose name of social gathering, don’t you usually get together with like-minded people and enjoy your hobbies?
“Is it possible?”
Her worries were justified.
Because the place I suggested for a social gathering was the ‘dungeon’.
“Anyway, it’s a safe dungeon that every academy student goes to once.”
There is an extremely low-risk dungeon a short distance from the academy. It was a very crude place with only a long road to call it a dungeon, so no one entered it.
The reason is simple, because it is an artificial dungeon made for actual combat training of academy students.
It is a form of catching weak individuals without intelligence, providing them as habitats, and occasionally going there to subdue them. It was a regular event for stat work.
Herilda’s concern is that there is no reason to take people who already have excellent abilities to the practice dungeon.
And no matter how low the risk is, it is a club in which two princesses, a candidate for a saint, and a prince are all members at the same time. You won’t be able to move that easily.
“Does she need to worry when she has Aisha?”
However, we have Aisha, the Great Witch of the Great Cold with outstanding skills. She has Aisha, who will touch us.
Even so, Herilda couldn’t make a decision easily and just frowned.
While giving her some time to ponder, she thought about what had happened in her club during the past week.
“Seobang! West! I love you!”
Surprisingly, our pink bastard’s heart was not easily shaken by being rejected once. Is it because there is a belief that it is Raen’s revelation? She came over wagging her tail.
Isn’t it usually a bit restrained once pushed away? But why did he confess to me as if he were breathing from the day after he was dumped?
I was sorry at first, so I couldn’t refuse again.
But Aisha, who could no longer tolerate Nemenia’s confession of hers almost every five minutes, finally gave her her spicy pillar of fire.
But what is this?
“What?”
“As I am blessed by Raen, such an attack is meaningless!”
Originally, in the latter half of the year, she was able to withstand Aisha’s magic by using ‘absolute defense’, a s*xual technique that can only be used after being officially appointed as a saint.
Of course, although Aisha lowered her firepower considerably, the sight was quite shocking.
Aisha had to use quite a bit of force to break her absolute defense, so she changed her methods to slay me.
“Tyr!”
The meaning of that one word is simple. It’s going to be a car again.
It wasn’t easy to reject the same person twice in less than a week. Still, I thought it was a bit excessive, so I pushed Nemenia’s heart out once again.
“I’m sorry.”
Then, Nemenia didn’t feel heartbroken at all and answered resolutely.
“I will not give up until the West accepts my heart! I love you!”
If it ended here, it would have been just annoying.
But when I saw the notification window that popped up in front of me, I felt dizzy.
[ You have achieved the achievement ‘The Man Who Pushed Twice’. ]
[ Your intelligence stat will decrease. ]
f*ck. I didn’t know that if I rejected the same person again, my stats would decrease.
The pink bastard got an additional nickname of my own infinite nerf device. This isn’t real… Just the setting of being a pink bastard is daunting, so why not add a quokka setting?
I didn’t have the courage to try it until the third time, so I decided to keep my mouth shut.
So after that, whenever Nemenia approached, Aisha felt bad, Nemenia didn’t care and approached, and I ended up in a strange situation where I couldn’t even refuse.
“Ah… Ghost…”
From nob le mt l. co m
My I visited the club room from time to time, but most of the time she spent most of the time staring blankly out of her window.
Now that they have lost their job to die like sunfish, they have become virtually harmless, and it is a bit vague to call them second-seat dogs.
Next came Tinyashif and Serien, fighting even more fiercely than the first time I saw them.
“Get out of the way!!”
“If you get involved in that mess too, I’ll be the only one avoiding it!”
“What have you got to do with me!”
“What a f*cking b*tch!”
After watching Serien’s behavior for a few days, I can roughly understand what Aisha said to her. She must have served as a deterrent to women who approached me.
‘You must have suffered a lot too.’
Still, it’s rather relieved to think that Aisha’s personality has been suppressed well.
Actually, Tinya Schiff is only better than Serien, but I was worried because he’s the type to do anything when money is at stake.
‘It’s gotten worse.’
Now he’s openly decorated and acts cute to me. If you don’t notice her feelings even after seeing Tinyashif, is that a human or an animal?
Right now, I’m afraid that Tinya Schiff will ignite a sense of rivalry with Nemania for no reason, and that she will confess to me at least abruptly.
Watching my situation like that, Lacard, who noticed the general situation, burst into laughter and said.
“I will accept it, however. Isn’t she a noble woman who draws only one man? Besides, she is even a saint.”
At least he’s gotten a little better.
Realizing that Aisha’s heart was only for me, she quickly gave up.
Thanks to that, Lacard’s position has been restored from being an asshole to being a healing factor. Dont have a normal accident, she spits normal words.
Sadness came to the reality where we had to be happy that there was only one normal person.
“What is the problem? Wouldn’t it be fine to take both the Archwitch and the Saint as wives?”
As expected, he took it for granted that he had a concubine and a royal family. Maybe Lacard thinks of me as a stuffy race.
Who doesn’t know if it’s comfortable to go that way? I can’t do that, so that’s the problem.
Anyway, this is the current status of the recent cooking research meeting. Even when he goes to the club room, he is hectic, and even when he returns home, Aisha gets angry with him every day. Alas… Stress.
In the end, I had no choice but to make a decision.
That’s why the social gathering came out. First of all, I thought it would be a little more comfortable if I made them a little closer.
After much thought, Herilda finally shook her head.
“Perhaps… Permission will not come out. Even if you get permission, it will take a while. Because we have to get permission from the imperial family, the castle kingdom, and the kingdom.”
“Wouldn’t it be nice to teleport to a place that’s only a day’s drive away?”
Since it was Herilda, who had been watching the club activities that went wild next to me for a week, she looked at me with a pitying eye and said.
“It’s a cooking study group where only noble people from all over the world gather. You have to pay attention to every little action. There are also agents infiltrating the academy.”
I expected it, but it didn’t work out.
Then, in the end, I have to continue this crazy daily life for three years, but I’m not confident. It’s an achievement, it’s nabal, and I think I’m going to break out because I’m getting neurosis on the way.
“I heard everything!”
At that time, the principal opened the door without knocking and rushed in, shouting vigorously.
This person could have screamed so loudly. It was a force that had only been shown when all of Lacard’s hair had died.
He glanced over the social gathering proposal I had handed out to Herilda, then gave a thumbs up and grinned.
“Count So! Do whatever you want! I’ll take care of everything!”
I was very confused as to why this person was suddenly like this.
Recently, he suddenly pretended to be friendly and approached me, asking me to tell him if I needed anything that was inconvenient or if I needed anything.
I heard people do things they shouldn’t do when it’s time to die. Is it finally time for the few remaining strands of hair to die?
Herilda, who heard his words, hurriedly dissuaded him.
“Principal! This is not a matter that can be easily decided even with my ducal authority.”
“Don’t worry. It’s not me saying this without thinking.”
After saying that, the principal proudly took out three pieces of paper from his chest and showed them.
“Come on! I have a permit here!”
Herilda sighed as she opened each piece of paper the principal held out.
“Really. These are the licenses of the Imperial Family, Seongguk, and Kingdom, respectively. He said that if the conditions were met, he would completely leave the treatment of the three to the academy. When the heck did this…”
The principal stretched out his chest and spoke triumphantly.
“Aren’t there school trips after the Lunar New Year festival anyway? So, as soon as I heard that the three of you were coming to the academy, I got permission in advance!”
A wave of emotion arose in my heart at the principal’s physically shining insight.
Are you… God? I’m sure it’s because the hair is glowing. From now on, the god in me is not Raen, but the principal.
“So, then… Can I go?”
“Of course. I will take responsibility and give you all the support you need to hold a social gathering.”
“So far!”
“This is sad, Count So. Didn’t I tell you to tell me if you need anything?”
Sorry. To be honest, I can’t believe it just by looking at what I’ve shown so far.
But it’s different now. Because you are my god!
“Thank you, Headmaster.”
“What! It is only natural for the headmaster to do his best for the students.”
Even being humble! As expected, the mindset is different from that of Raen.
“If you really appreciate it, it’s enough to do just one very, very small favor of mine.”
What do you want? I’ll do everything I can if I come back safely and successfully make friends with the kids!
“Just say the word!”
“I see! Then…”
The principal put both hands on my shoulders and spoke out his demands in a serious, heavy voice.
“Tell me the legendary hair growth magic that made the prince’s hair grow again!”
There must have been a reason why this person worked hard.