"Junior, you seem quite popular lately."
Miseria regretted saying that the moment it left her mouth.
Because knowing Chloe, the next sentence would be...
"Huh? Haven't I always been popular?"
Chloe looked surprised.
Miseria smacked her forehead.
She knew it.
But honestly, that confident expression was really attractive.
Sometimes Miseria thought Lilith was very dangerous.
Not because of her strength, but because of her beauty.
If it were just simple beauty, it wouldn't be so scary.
But recognizing the power of her beauty made it exponentially frightening.
However, now she felt Chloe's danger level was on par, if not greater than Lilith's.
Because this guy not only realized he was good-looking, but he also knew how to use his looks to charm others.
But I have to say...
His abilities and habits always made dealing with interpersonal communication seem effortless.
And because he worked hard enough, many tasks could be completed quickly.
Unknowingly.
Miseria's eyes brightened.
This junior might be the perfect candidate for the vice president of the Fantasy Association!
Lilith wouldn't be staying at the academy for long.
After graduation, Miseria would become the actual leader of the Fantasy Association.
But Lilith's departure also meant she only had one year left in the Fantasy Association.
There weren't many qualified to become the president of the Fantasy Association now.
Senior Laura, in fourth grade, would graduate with Senior Lilith.
In the third grade, it could only be her that gets selected.
Fufu... very popular but not interested in the Fantasy Association at all.
She's mainly a Fantasy Show actor, and she's also very busy herself.
So the position of president for the next session is already set for her.
As for the sophomores... it's a shame, but for the freshmen, there were surprisingly few students enrolled in the Fantasy Path.
Don't even mention taking charge of the situation.
The reality is they hadn't even completed the reinforcement courses arranged by the department.
In other words, it's a deadlock.
Previously, Lilith was considering directly selecting suitable members from this year's freshmen.
But it seems now that Chloe might be a good choice.
After all, having a good Fantasy Show actor as the president to assist in paving the way for the next president of the Fantasy Association is also a great choice.
Thinking of this, Miseria's eyes grew brighter and brighter.
She grabbed Chloe's hand and said:
"Junior, you'll help me, right?"
"Huh? Not going to help that easily."
Miseria furiously tousled Chloe's hair, saying:
"I don't care, I don't care, when the time comes you must help me, senior will train you well."
Miseria's constant petting made Chloe want to punch and make the glasses girl cry.
But Miseria quickly changed the subject:
"By the way, junior, do you have plans for dinner?"
"No, why, is senior inviting me for dinner?"
"Yeah, want to come with me?"
"Why so sudden?"
"Just follow along obediently!"
…
Inside a private room in a small tavern.
Laura looked shocked.
"Oh my, Miseria actually brought a guy to dinner."
"???"
Miseria looked bewildered.
"What nonsense are you talking about, you know him, I'm just treating the junior to dinner."
Seeing Laura's crafty expression, Miseria knew she was thinking something strange again.
Chloe wasn't bothered, he winked at Laura and said:
"Senior Laura, what you're asking for, it's hard to give you."
Laura's eyes lit up, and she said, thoughtful:
"Looks like you gained quite a wealth of information from the Historical Echo."
Chloe hinted:
"Yeah, this information's value is so high that it's hard to reveal it easily."
"That's great." Laura's eyes lit up, "If you have time, talk to me about it."
"Sure."
Miseria looked around, then asked:
"What are you two talking about, why don't I understand?"
"Let's not talk about that now, let's eat." Laura called to a waiter, "Hello, could we get an extra set of utensils, please."
"What the heck, it's clearly a dinner for three, but why don't I even have a name?"
Miseria muttered.
But Chloe and Laura stayed silent.
Some information, just knowing it is exceptionally dangerous.
So Chloe simply said:
"Whenever senior has made her preparations, let's have a chat then."
Laura nodded, then curiously looked at the two:
"But how did you two come together? Miseria, weren't you just going out to buy some daily items?"
Miseria was taken aback, just about to say something when she heard Chloe say:
"Ah, it's because earlier I invited senior to join my association, after all, she's really capable."
Laura looked surprised.
She gave Miseria a meaningful look.
"I vaguely remember someone saying confidently they'd never divert extra energy elsewhere when they first joined the Fantasy Association."
Miseria's face turned red instantly.
Embarrassed by the unexpected mention of past events, she fumed:
"Isn't it because I'm already in my third year?"
"Understood, understood."
Laura smiled mischievously.
Being in the third year, not yet having found someone to date, wouldn't it make one anxious now?
Although Miseria didn't know what strange ideas her senior sister was thinking about, she instinctively felt a chill:
"Stop having such weird thoughts."
"Ah, yes, yes, our Miseria really is silent until she makes a stunning move."
"So I said, it's really not like that."
Even with Miseria's limited romantic experience, she could see that having Chloe as a boyfriend would be nerve-racking.
That's how it is with a man that so many people are eager to have a taste of.
Laura said with a playful smile:
"So junior, how much can you drink?"
"Did you get some divine wine today?"
Laura slapped her forehead and lowered her voice:
"I didn't expect you've already broken through to Legend."
With Legend-level strength, ordinary alcohol and even toxins have no effect on the Extraordinary.
Unexpectedly, this senior accidentally got shown up by her junior in a somewhat humblebrag way.
"Alright, alright, since someone can handle it, I'm going to make sure Miseria drinks until she drops today!"
"Get lost, you're the one who always ties drinking and smoking and then uses me as an excuse."
"Why? There's no class tomorrow anyway, haven't you been exhausted lately? Just relax a bit."
Miseria paused slightly.
She remembered the recent overtime she had been doing endlessly.
So she sighed and said:
"Maybe you're right."
"Alright, if it feels too much halfway through, just stop drinking."
"Then let's have a toast!"
"To what you love, you are..."
"Wait a second, junior, for some reason, your toast sounds a bit dangerous."
"Ahahaha, senior, you're quite sharp."
"Isn't there any other toast?"
"Our friendship might end, but it will never spoil?"
"Come on, that's even scarier than the last one."
"Senior, has anyone told you that you're very perceptive?"
"Stop it, you naughty junior, drink up!"
"Drink we shall, bring it on."
...Afterwards...
On the bed.
Miseria struggled to lift herself up.
"Damn it, just how much did I drink yesterday? How did I get back?"
"I only remember taking a shower."
Miseria rolled around on the bed and finally recalled what happened when they parted last night.
...
"Miseria, my sweetie, love you, bye-bye~"
"Laura, I love you too~ Had so much fun today."
The two people's spirits were stirred with fighting spirits on the drinking table, leaving them dazed, doing various cute acts they would never have done before.
Miseria only remembered that when she first stepped out, she was still relatively sober.
Even doing cute acts didn't matter; after all, she was just that cute.
But she was pulling and hanging all along the way, putting arms around juniors' shoulders, and even lifting their chin, saying:
"Nicely done, junior, follow me in the future (as vice president), I will take good care of you (in the way of caring for candidates)."
She vaguely remembered that at that time, junior Chloe's expression was quite abstract.
...
Pop!
Miseria bumped her head into the pillow.
It would have been fine if no one saw it, but there was unfortunately a wide-awake junior next to her.
Damn it!
Why do I have to remember this?
Boohoohoo.
I just want to die.
"Gosh, silly woman, this is really embarrassing... Hope I didn't scare the junior away."
Miseria stretched lazily.
But luckily, she still remembered where her home was.
Although she needed the junior's support to open the door in the end... at least she didn't shame herself further.
Eh?
Miseria's expression froze.
She vaguely remembered at that time she couldn't even lift her head, half-sleepily telling the junior her Magic Gate's password and having him open the door.
"Damn it... Miseria, why don't you have any sense of caution?"
Miseria, don't you know drinking causes trouble?
Besides the school dorm, Miseria also had a house near the outskirts of Magic Street, just outside the school gate.
It was a house her parents bought for her, which she used when she was out for work or fun and missed the dormitory curfew.
Just like her, Lilith and Laura rarely stayed at the school.
"Sigh, really made the junior watch a comedy show."
Just as Miseria was thinking this, suddenly there was a knock on the door.
"Vice President, are you alright in there?"
"Eh? Eh, eh?!"
Miseria got up a bit flustered.
Damn.
What to do?
Should I pretend to be asleep?
Feeling embarrassed to see the junior right now!
Should I open the door?
Or not?
"Hmm? Not awake yet?"
The footsteps outside the door gradually went away.
Miseria got anxious.
[Eh?! Why leave so fast? I haven't even decided yet!]
She hurriedly got dressed and rushed over to open the door.
Chloe, who was about to leave, suddenly heard the door open. When he turned around, he saw Miseria popping her head out.
"Eh? Senior, you're up."
"Ah, sorry, just woke up and a bit slow to react, sorry for all the trouble I caused you yesterday."
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