Necromancer School’s Summoning Genius Chapter 542
After the black mechanics class in the morning, an unexpected chase unfolded.
“Oh, let’s talk for a minute!”
“Our club’s business briefing…!”
Simon and the student council members were running frantically to avoid the club students chasing them.
“What is this!”
Mei Lin shouted as she grabbed the fluttering light blue hair. Cami Varez was staring straight ahead of her and letting her breathe out, while Simone pushed her back and glanced behind her.
“Uh ha ha! It’s this way!”
And d!ck, who was in the lead, shouted cheerfully and entered the alleyway.
“I went in between the buildings over there!”
“catch!”
What are you catching?
Hearing this, Simon shook his head.
tadadat-
Tadat!
The student council members passed through the narrow alleyway in the blink of an eye.
The moment the club students followed and entered the alley.
‘!’
blank – did
In the empty alleys between buildings, the figures of the student council members had disappeared cleanly.
“What, where did you go?”
“I have nowhere to run…”
The students who were looking around raised their heads. From the third floor of the building, I could see the rope going up and down.
“Hey there! Enter the building next door!”
“It’s on the third floor! Grab it!”
rumble!
All the club students who had been chasing after them entered the building through the windows on the first floor.
So let the surroundings be quiet.
Seruk.
The wall came down softly like a blanket, and four student council members appeared, clinging to the wall.
“Kyahaha! You’ve exactly fallen into my trap!”
d!ck rolled up a mat that looked just like the wall and put it in the subspace. Simon said with a laugh.
“Did you prepare this beforehand?”
“Sure! I thought it would end like this, so I planned an escape route! I brought the student council minions too!”
In the noisy three-story building, Mojo, the student council’s direct minion, was seen saluting. d!ck playfully accepted the salute.
“……Hey. You seem to be having a bit of fun right now?”
Meilin grumbled and brushed the dust off her body.
“That’s great, d!ck!”
d!ck’s nose rose as Kamivarez smiled and complimented him.
“Come on! Let’s take this opportunity to go to the student council room.”
* * *
The work of the student council is innumerable.
The school’s important decision-making is handled by the keygen headquarters or professors, and the student council only expresses opinions on behalf of the students, but the authority of the student council increases enormously in matters directly related to student welfare.
School events such as entrance ceremonies, school festivals, club seasons, student general meetings, external friendly events, and departmental autonomy events are all under the jurisdiction of the student council.
The same is true for this club season. It was lunchtime, but it wasn’t the mood to go to the school cafeteria casually, so Simon and the others hid themselves in the student council room.
“I’m sorry for bothering you.”
Maylin said.
“No. It’s something we have to do, of course.”
My immediate subordinates brought a lunch box from the cafeteria.
The four of them sat around a table and started discussing while eating lightly with lunch boxes.
“It’s club season, so everyone is doing that to look good in the student council.”
said d!ck, waving his fork. Simon asked, hitting d!ck’s fork with his fork.
“Why do you want to look good?”
“Because we set the budget.”
“How much do you want it to be?”
“Hmm. About 10,000 gold came down this year.”
Simon’s mouth fell open at the staggering amount.
“Did you give me that much?”
“That’s why the competition is so fierce. Did I mention it? It’s a silent war.”
d!ck whirled the fork around and pretended to stab it forward.
“It’s strange that there are no club activities during the club season when a large amount of funds are released. Everyone jumps in to catch a shot, and that’s why strange clubs with no roots appear in rapid succession and then disappear as soon as the season ends.”
“like.”
Meilin, who elegantly rolled up the pasta, said in a cold voice.
“Like you created a stupid club called ‘Rochest Entrepreneurship Support’ in your freshman year?”
kemmmmmmmm-
d!ck cleared his throat in embarrassment.
“Uh, uh huh~ It’s the beginning of another evil year! Our club members also opened their eyes to business, and it was beneficial in its own way!”
“So, is that club still active?
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d!ck, who had been hit repeatedly by Meilin, turned his head with a prickly expression.
“Did you know that I would join the student council back then! Even if you hate our immature past, let’s not hate people!”
“Then don’t act like you’re being scolded and keep your mouth shut. It’s because you’ll earn a hawk.”
“yes.”
May Lin sighed and wiped the area around her mouth with a handkerchief. She then looked at Simon and said,
“It’s roughly like this, Simon. There are a lot of kids who think of clubs as a way to make money.”
“Hmm.”
Simon crossed his arms with a worried look on his face, and Kamibarez began writing the minutes.
“What’s more! Is it normal to openly lobby the student council members like that?”
Mei Lin pointed under the window. Students were already pouring in.
“Everybody’s insane. We need to change the mold.”
Kamibarez, who was writing the minutes, blinked.
“How are you going to change it? Meirin.”
“I have to work on the distribution first.”
Meirin spread her arms wide.
“Does it make sense that a newly created business club this year receives more money than a sports club that has existed for over 20 years just because the project is big?
d!ck shook his head.
“Right now, I’m accepting applications for club season booths this evening, but at what age will they be judged…”
“You can do it while receiving a booth application!”
“Then how are you going to distribute the budget?”
d!ck asked abruptly. Mei Lin rolled her eyes in embarrassment at her unexpected counterattack, but she answered right away.
“Yeah, Yesan. In fact, the club season is the time when the student council is criticized the most. It’s evenly distributed.”
“I’m against it!”
said d!ck, raising his hand.
“Isn’t that the chronic problem of noble ladies who grew up with Baa?”
This time, Meirin blushed.
“My, what am I!”
“If you give them all equally, do you give the same amount of money to a club with 3 people and a club with 30 people?
“That’s an extreme example, huh! It’s not exactly the same, but of course we should differentiate that much!”
“You haven’t even decided on that distinction yet.”
Simon turned to look at d!ck.
“So d!ck, what do you think?”
“If I, who played on the field, talk about administration, there is a saying in the administration world.”
d!ck shrugged and continued.
“Everything- just leave it as it is.”
“…You just made up that, right?”
“Keuheum! Anyway, there must be a reason Kizen has been doing this. I don’t think there’s any need to change things up.”
Maylin knocked on the table.
“Hey! Did we, the student council, just keep silent even though we knew the problems and side effects?”
“It’s realistically difficult to fix, so you’d put it like this? And. To be honest! To be really honest.”
d!ck smirked, putting a hand on his chin.
“The whole school is trying to impress us right now. Isn’t it a little nice?”
“……?”
Except for d!ck, the faces of the three went dry.
d!ck, who had not expected such a reaction, put on a puzzled expression.
“Kids I’m not close to stick to me and talk to me, seniors forcibly cross their arms and try to take me away, put something like a bribe into my school uniform jacket and bounce around, bully me so that I can’t even eat properly during lunchtime?”
Maylin said sharply.
“Boo, it was burdensome. People around me made unreasonable requests…”
Kamibarez said with a glance.
“Even the 3rd year department representative called me.”
Simon scratched the back of his neck. d!ck changed the subject with an embarrassed expression.
“Oh, I’m sorry I’m the only one interested! Then I’ll change it slightly.”
d!ck raised his fingertip and pointed at Simon’s student council president mark.
“The club season is when the power of our student council is at its peak!”
“…….”
“Listen and don’t misunderstand! Of course I’m not saying that at all! Clubs that are friendly with us will increase the budget, and clubs that are hostile to us will pay less, and it’s possible. The seniors in the third year still seem to think of us as junk, but those people You can get me on the shit line properly! Honestly, right now, our student council isn’t completely stable, is it?”
Meirin’s expression crumpled.
“Let’s neglect countless problems just for that reason? Even people who want to focus purely on club activities are suffering?”
“I’m sorry about that, but let’s be realistic.”
“It’s not realistic, it’s just an exterior!”
Both heads turned at the same time.
“What do you think? Simon!”
“…….”
As if it was an important moment, Kamibarez also energized his hand holding the meeting minutes.
Simon thought about it for a while before opening his mouth.
“Both opinions are meaningful. We cannot neglect serious problems, and it is true that the student council season is the power of our student council. But.”
Simon looked at d!ck.
“There are two sides to power, right?”
If one club receives a lot of money and supports the student council, another club gets a little money and holds a grudge against the student council. Being someone’s ally is like being someone’s enemy.
“If our situation is precarious right now, I think it’s more important not to increase enemies than to make allies.”
“Uhh, okay. That’s true, but how are you going to do it? It’s going to be hard to make everyone less dissatisfied.”
Simon smiled at d!ck’s question.
“Let’s set a clear budget distribution standard, and let’s just disclose that standard to all students.”
The standard for budget distribution was decided to be the number of people in the club, which is the clearest criterion.
This club season is over, and the club with the most members gets the most budget. And, as Meirin said, instead of not judging new clubs.
“You’re getting a report.”
Simon said.
“Don’t spend all the budget at once, let’s get a club performance report every month. It’s thorough to prevent clubs from being created with the intention of just taking a bite. The budget is provided every month after receiving the report.”
Kamibarez clapped his hands.
“I think it’s good!”
d!ck said “Hmm” and crossed his arms.
“I don’t think the club would hate me for making me do more work.”
“funny.”
Meilin smiled.
“Think of this effort to lobby us now. Isn’t writing a performance report once a month a piece of cake? It costs money, right?”
“…Uh, uhm. Well, it’s a matter of money.”
“And! The student council goes and conducts a random on-site evaluation to see if the performance report is being done properly!”
d!ck drew an X with his arm, freaking out this time.
“Hey, Vice President! Humanely, let’s not strangle me as we increase our work!”
“Shut up! I’ll do it myself!”
It’s getting sorted out.
Kamivarez neatly put it all together and wrote a report.
“It’s done! Shouldn’t we get Professor Jane’s approval right away to get ready for dinner tonight?”
“That’s right. Let’s go together…”
“You don’t have to.”
Click!
Then the student council door opened. All four of them got up from their seats at once.
“Professor Jane!”
Looking at her expression, I felt like I had already heard the story.
Entering the student council room, she glanced at the report on the desk and smiled.
“I was thinking of giving you a mission, but it’s better than the average 3rd year student council.”
