Chapter 32: Just

After confirming with everyone, it seems that as mentioned before, the whole class, except for himself and Simo, has really joined the club.

From this point of view, there is really no way to force a person to withdraw from the group and change jobs with a knife. Although Simo did this... As for joining other people's clubs, this method is not considered by Rorona and Simo - it would be meaningless if it was not to take the bonus alone!

It seems that there are only guys like Rorona and Simo who are completely in the group who don’t have a club... But when it comes to not joining the group, isn’t there another one? The guy who has lost any interest in class since when he started to sleep in the dormitory and started drinking tea. Speaking of which, she didn’t show up on the day she signed up for the club!

Found! The third teammate who made up the numbers...

When I found this guy, I was in a small garden full of plants in the academy. This was a place where the noble students liked to taste afternoon tea here because of the elegant environment, but at this time, it was empty because it was class time... No, there was still a guy who completely ignored class time.

The long silver hair was carefully tied up with braids and wrapped around his ears. He wore a small and exquisite crown-shaped headdress on the top of his head. He was a simple white school uniform and short skirt. He didn't look like a problem student who could skip classes, but like a reserved princess. It was this kind of existence that was quietly tasting the black tea in the cup.

In addition, there was a white cat with red bean eyes bathed in the sun with her, like an ordinary doll placed on the table, with only the tongue that had been licking and the shaking tail indicating that it was a living creature. And the calm expression of the expression was unchanged, it was impossible to tell that the cat had just been rescued from the veterinarian and had no serious illness at all.

"Sit." As if he noticed the person behind him, Fris gently pulled open the empty chair next to the round table.

Is it normal to see this? Rorona couldn't help but sigh of relief because the guy in front of her didn't say "I didn't expect you to find this place...what exposed me?"

"Ha..." Rorona sat down as she wanted, but after a while, the guy still kept tasting black tea. The most important thing was that Rorona found that this guy had no intention of entertaining her...

"That...Fris, you haven't joined any club yet?" Rorona asked what she had prepared long ago.

But all that was brought about was a long silence.

"A societies? Is it a private armed organization that intervenes in disputes by force?" He put down the black tea in his hand and asked softly. It was obviously an extremely elegant move, but combined with the words he said, there was a strong sense of peacekeeping.

When did the club have the definition of "Heavenly Organization"? And this guy definitely regarded himself as a pimp guy who deceived newcomers into joining the group in a revolutionary organization, right?

"It's not that kind of thing..." Rorona waved her hand.

"So is it the kind of person who specializes in oppressing the masses and doing everything evil?"

"Hey, hey, it's not something like a mafia, right? And why do you think of this kind of organization that bullies the weak? I can only make such a villain proposal in your impression?" Rorona suddenly realized that it was necessary to correct the guy in front of her about herself - it was completely distorted, right?

"Oh? Then do I want to put on my bomb-tied clothes..."

"Anyway, Simo and I want to participate in the alchemy competition at the academy festival, but for example, if we sign up for a club, there is just one person missing, and we will remember you!" Fris stopped his continued guessing. Anyway, this guy guessed the whole night but he could only be the same thing as a terrorist organization, right? Rorona simply said the purpose.

"No." But after the other party considered it for 0.5 seconds, he got only a short and affirmative answer.

This guy... was indeed indifferent to anything. But this development did not exceed Rorona's expectations.

"Well... as an alchemist, isn't her aesthetic lies in watching all kinds of things be born in her own hands?" Rorona said with a decent look on her face, as if her motivation for preparing for this academy sacrifice was not money, but from this aesthetic as an alchemist.

But even Rorona herself didn't understand this aesthetic.

"I can't understand... and I never think I am an alchemist, so there is no way to talk about such an aesthetic." Gently put down the cup in my hand, telling it as if it was just an established fact.

"Ha..." Rorona wiped the sweat from her head, and always felt that this mouthless guy was more difficult to convince than anyone else, because to convince a person, you must first start with desire. If you don't even understand the other party's desire, you will not be able to achieve the purpose of persuasion.

"So, go back and take Besus with you. He doesn't like going home alone at night." As if nothing had happened, he turned to look at the sunset that had already begun to set.

"That... Isn't it interesting to see something that does not exist in the world created in her own hands? Even if it is not an alchemist or something..." Rorona said without giving up, but she was already incoherent. In fact, even she herself didn't think it was a great thing. She just had to find someone to make up the numbers for the sake of bonuses.

"Create?" But it was this kind of words that didn't even understand what people said, which made the girl in front of her who had always been indifferent to her indifference fall into some kind of thinking, just like her brain was caught in the accident, and even the black tea cup that was parked in the air forgot to put down.

"I understand. Maybe it's better to get me closer to his thoughts."

Although I don’t know what the strange girl in front of me meant, it sounds like she suddenly compromised?

"Is that true? You three guys finally remembered that you were the only ones left in the class to not join the club." Mediterranean looked at the three girls in front of him and said unexpectedly.

He never thought that students would take the initiative to apply for clubs for these three problems... At the moment when these three guys were blocked by them on their way home from get off work, he almost thought that these three guys had already changed jobs and had to pick familiar people to attack... But considering that the male and female evil spirits were a two-person organization, he had to give up.

"Well... Although the three people have only reached the minimum number, it's not impossible. But have you figured out what name you want?" Could it be that they really call them names like male and female evil spirits, Tianren Organizations, etc.... Even as the head teacher, Mediterranean couldn't help but think with evil tastes, without any obstruction - the whole class and even the most weird three guys in the entire system really made him look forward to it.

"What's the use of that kind of thing?" said the beautiful and weird guy with silver hair with a cold look on his face.

Hello, no matter how you say the name, it is very important, right? Especially the name of an organization... although there are only three people.

Such common sense questions made the Mediterranean not know how to answer them for a while, but immediately, on the way, he looked aside, there were five girls who were walking home from school, two brown hair, one blonde and two black hair. Moreover, three of them were carrying some props for playing on their backs, and one of the brown haired girls kept making funny laughs like a fool... as if even the people around him could convey the joy.

"Well... For example, their club is called Qingyin Department, so the theme of their competition this time is to study new weapons to kill enemies with sound. So, the name of the club depends on your theme." Mediterranean pointed to the back of the five-person group who had just passed by and said, it was another group of the Alchemy class. Although it was not the class that it was responsible for, it could not hide the Mediterranean's optimism for them at all - how wonderful it would be to kill people with invisible sounds?

Hello, the light voice body has a dime relationship with Yinji? Rorona fell into a cold sweat.

"So, the name is very important! So... what about the name of your club?" Mediterranean asked with anticipation. Even he was curious about what the three people in front of him made in this festival. Although he didn't know for the time being, it is certain that it is definitely not simple.

"This kind of thing is easy to do!" said Simo, the black-haired man indifferently. It was also true. For her, except for her shiny collections and food, nothing else could attract her interest.

"Ha...what is your competition theme like this?" I realized that it was meaningless to ask Simo, and the Mediterranean turned to Rorona.

"That's all right! Anyway, I'm just for the money!" However, what I got was still the same. Perhaps even Rorona, as an organization, did not consider this at all. Perhaps she knew nothing about it except a bonus of one thousand gold coins.

Is this true? Is it casual in both the name and the theme? The Mediterranean class teacher is a little speechless, but at the same time he is a little grateful for the names that are not "Penglei Organization" or "Great Sword".
Chapter completed!