Admission is a waste of time (103)
Lesson 22. Clubs are made for no reason – 3
“I want to join a club too.”
In the afternoon, it’s time for a lecture on magical combat.
Aire, sitting next to Ban Yu-won, heard about what happened in the student cafeteria that morning and immediately said this.
“Didn’t you hear that correctly? I’m telling you that I’m educating people who are below standard.”
“So, I’ll join as an assistant. I’m also good at using educational magic.”
Well, there’s nothing she can’t do.
The problem lies here.
“I don’t have enough money to hire you.”
“Pay the participation fee in the form of food. And Professor Yumina… … .”
“Union Travels was originally a gourmet club. Wait a minute, you want Professor Yumina?”
“Oh, I just heard everything.”
Suddenly, a girl’s voice was heard from behind, and Misty popped her head out.
“huh?”
“… … .”
“Ah, ahem. You, Ban Yoo-won!”
Aire was looking at her with an expression like, ‘What name is this bug?’, but Ban Yu-won could see that Misty had intervened with great determination.
“Is it okay for you to create a club for such a private purpose?”
“Okay. Because Professor Yumina is our backer.”
First, Misty starts a conversation with Ban Yu-won.
Ban Yu-won matched her desperate gaze.
If Aire becomes interested in her, the operation will be a success!
“I’m wasting precious after-school hours playing the cello, which I don’t even want to learn… … .”
“You guys have a hard life too, hey.”
“Misty is the daughter of a noble from the highest dimension, ‘Melodia,’ so she can’t help but fit in with the nobles’ gathering! Do you know where Melodia is? It’s a teenage dimension that’s on par with Cetius, the birth dimension of Lucien Ortima!”
Misty’s friend who kindly steps in and explains things.
I remember hearing that there were ten dimensions, definitely one level below the Union.
And the families that rule those dimensions (it would not be an exaggeration to say the royal family, or rather the imperial family) are called the Ten Families.
Misty was from such a high-level family that she could be called a great noble, even if she wasn’t a teenage family, so she was definitely of noble status by Union Academy standards.
“You are very kind, thank you for the explanation.”
“Huh, huh?! Of course, that’s to be expected… … ! My, my name is Le Sue. I’m from Melodia… … .”
“I’m a half-animal from Earth. Please take care of me, Le Shu.”
“Okay. Okay, take care of it, Ban Yu-won.”
Misty’s friend introduced herself, as if the venom had momentarily disappeared from her mind after hearing Ban Yoo-won’s thanks.
Ban Yu-won was a little bit touched when he got to meet the girl who had initially considered killing him.
But Misty seemed to have other thoughts, as she glared at her friend with narrowed eyes.
“Leshu?”
“Hot, ah, no! I’m not colluding, Misty! I just thought it was a little bit okay… …!”
“Leuch… … ?”
“So, can I join the club?”
Just as the friends who had become close in an instant were acting out a scene of fresh youth, Aire’s cold voice blew away the atmosphere.
“I guess it’s hot today,” Ban Yu-won replied with a wry smile.
“Are you really coming in?”
“I thought it was limited to Class 11 members, but if it wasn’t, I would definitely join.”
Indeed. Since they have already accepted special admission students, there is no longer any reason to reject Aire.
There was really no reason to dislike her if she helped him, and since she often appeared in videos on the Rebellion channel, Ban Yu-won nodded willingly.
however.
“You have to join at least one club. What club was it originally?”
“A strange musical instrument club. I didn’t participate in the first one, so I’m going to skip it completely this time.”
“uh…….”
“ah…….”
For some reason, Misty and Rushu let out faint voices at what Aire said.
Ban Yu-won felt like he knew where the strange musical instrument club that Ire was in was.
“… … Ban Yu-won, we want to go in there too.”
“Misty?! It’s a place where only special models hang out!”
“If you say you’re going after the princess, it’ll probably be okay.”
Misty and Leshu are having a serious conversation for no reason even though Ban Yoo-won hasn’t even said anything about accepting them yet.
Ban Yu-won stared blankly at the two of them, then suddenly remembered something and asked Ayre.
“Aire, what dimension are you from?”
“Melodia.”
“Yeah, I guess so… … .”
Ayre herself has never said it herself, and no one else is talking about it either.
Clearly, Aire is a literal princess, born with great bloodlines that rival the great families of the teens.
That also explains why Misty follows Aire so fervently.
‘Wait, so all three people in front of me are from Melodia and are magicians?’
Perhaps, just as Dokgo Yeon’s hometown, Murim, is a world focused on martial arts, Melodia may be a world focused on magic.
… … All three of them are Melodia?
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They’re all top-level?
“Is it possible that the special class is only made up of people from the teenage dimension?”
“It’s clearly a matter of skill. … … That’s what the Academy says.”
Misty replied with a mysterious expression.
It seems that Ban Yu-won’s thoughts are correct.
Somehow, it seemed like Cantonego and Ryu Cheol-myeong were treating the special class too preciously, but it turned out that they were discriminating against them based on their origins!
Of course, it is not wrong to say that the amount of magical power or talent you are born with differs depending on your origin, but I am fed up with that elitism-oriented way of thinking.
“The people here are really all the same. I’m amazed, I’m amazed.”
“In that sense, I may be lucky. Because a monster like you appeared in the same generation as me, my prejudices were properly shattered.”
“Misty… … .”
“… … .”
Rushu made a pitiful expression at Misty’s self-deprecating muttering.
However, Aire’s expression as she looked at her showed an interest that had not been there before, so in a way, it could be said to have been quite successful.
* * *
“So we have three more members. Everyone applaud!”
“Why are they all women!”
“Senior Pebble, let’s be quiet.”
“Khak?!”
After school.
In the classroom without doors, twenty-four people gathered, including the four Rebellion members, Yumina, Mira, Aire, Misty, and Leshu, and fifteen special admission students from the second through fourth grades.
To be exact, there were five second-year students, six third-year students, and four fourth-year students including Dolmeng.
“Come to think of it, there are four people in our grade, but other grades tend to have more people through special admissions?”
“These are also the remaining people after a few were expelled or died. That’s also why they can’t climb the tower properly.”
“Oh, thank you for the information I didn’t want to hear.”
A student is really dying.
Even though he himself had killed Erecto and was doing something, Ban Yu-won was not in a good mood when he heard that such things were happening so casually.
‘Honestly, I didn’t care if someone died without my knowledge… … but I hope that those who were connected to me don’t die if possible.’
He thought it was a good idea to accept this situation in many ways, but Mira seemed to notice his feelings and secretly grabbed his hand.
When Ruchel saw that, he grabbed his other hand and Ban Yu-won laughed and shook off both of their hands.
I was convinced that these two should not be put together.
“Okay, then let’s discuss our future plans.”
“I heard that you were almost at the goblin level when you entered school, but now you’re ranked 8th in the comprehensive evaluation.”
Senior Dolmeng said.
It was a somewhat rude question, but it was actually true, so Ban Yu-won nodded obediently, and the senior held out both hands and shouted.
“It must have been thanks to the artifacts and elixirs that you got stronger so quickly! I want that too!”
“Can I hit you?”
-puck!
Ban Yu-won asked that question without thinking and before he could hear the answer, he hit his senior in the face with his fist.
Thanks to the fact that I used the Hyunshinkong without thinking while hitting, it turned into a perfect clean hit.
The senior collapsed, his nose bleeding.
“Give me the artifact so I can hit you… …! Bam!”
“Where on earth do I start? Do you guys feel the same way?”
Ban Yu-won asked the others while stepping on his senior.
There was no fool who nodded.
“But is there a reason why this person is the representative?”
“It’s because of the unique ability.”
Another 4th year senior kindly explained it to me.
“It increases the decision-making power of the group, and slightly enhances all the abilities of the allies. That’s why I became the leader of our 4th year party, but somehow I ended up representing the entire special recruitment.”
“indeed.”
Could this be an ability that further deepens the concept of leadership that he possesses?
If you listen, it certainly seems that the special admission students each have strong personalities that are different from simple magic or martial arts.
A personality that may be a bit shabby to call a power, but has infinite potential for development.
“Sure… … if you just polish it… … .”
“Ugh, ugh… … .”
Ban Yu-won polished the stone senior until he felt at ease, then released him.
Then he clapped his hands to attract people’s attention.
“Before joining the club, I will first sign a contract with you. It will be based on the basic conditions of keeping secrets and not betraying anyone, and as long as I am a student at this academy, you will basically follow my orders.”
“Wow, wow… … .”
Misty, who was with them as an assistant, made a tired expression.
“In return, I will do my best to protect you as much as possible and help you graduate. In fact, it’s a prerequisite for you to grow, so you don’t have to worry too much about it.”
It was a fraudulent contract that would make even a corrupt insurance planner cry.
Mira had a dazed expression on her face as she listened to those words, perhaps recalling the contract she and Ban Yu-won had made a while ago.
“Wow, so this is forced selling.”
“That’s it, you can’t leave the room until you stamp it, right? There’s no door for some reason.”
Although there were people making a fuss, no student dared to question Ban Yu-won.
First, because the words he speaks become more powerful day by day, taking away the desire to go against him from those who listen to him.
Second, at the time we gathered here, the special admission students were already in a situation where they were hanging on the edge of a cliff.
“If you agree to the contract, you will become a community of destiny with me. I will definitely give you at least one opportunity you have been asking for.”
“Oh, is there any dirty command… … .”
“You get out.”
“I’ll do it! Including dirty commands!”
“I won’t do it!”
It didn’t take long to ‘contract’ with all fifteen people, including Dolmeng Senior.
Every word of Ban Yu-won is connected to his power, and now that his power to manipulate language is growing, the string of the contract is engraved into the bodies of all fifteen people with just a simple covenant.
It was not as deep as the contract with Mira, as it was of limited duration, but it was a contract that was just as strong in binding force.
“It was simpler than I thought… … .”
“You didn’t bring me here because you thought it would be simple, did you?”
“You are the only person in the world who can so haphazardly sign a contract with such strong binding power.”
Mira, who had been too confused by the pain to properly understand the situation when she signed her contract, now realized the potential of Ban Yu-won’s power and looked dumbfounded.
“You, if you focus on learning curses, you will definitely become the strongest curse magician since the beginning of time.”
“I’m already getting used to it little by little.”
Ban Yu-won smiled with satisfaction after confirming that the contract had been properly concluded with all fifteen people.
The special admission students began to wonder if they had been too reckless when they saw his sinister smile… … but it was already too late.
They will never suffer any losses, but Ban Yuan will surely benefit much more.
“Then, starting with Senior Dolmeng, let’s introduce ourselves. Tell us in detail your name, grade, special skills, and abilities.”
“Carto, cartto el Pasis! Not a stone!”
“Okay, Senior Pebble. I know your grade, so tell me more about your special skills and abilities.”
“Uh, yeah… … .”
At this point, the special representative of the union, Katro El Pasis, who finally realized that Ban Yu-won was neither a pushover nor a kind Santa Claus, instinctively realized that his life would become dramatically more tiring for the next two years and became depressed.
It still took a long time for the pebbles to be transformed into stone tools.
