After all, this is Witch Academy, the territory of the Angel Witches. Even though the influence of the God King Religion is slowly disintegrating, a dying cal is still bigger than a horse. Hence, it’s better to keep things discreet here.
Although Sophia has truly beco the God King Holy Child, this doesn’t an all the Angel Witches recognize her. In fact, there are still a significant number of conservative Angel Witches who are obsessed with their faith and refuse to acknowledge her, and these old folks have considerable influence in Witch Academy.
Therefore, being so enthusiastic towards her here is not a wise choice. If those old guys find out, one might get implicated.
And those who have worked in the student council for many years certainly can distinguish the current situation, but even so, they are still welcoming Sophia’s return warmly, which only shows their genuine joy from the heart.
What goes around, cos around; genuine feelings exchanged always pay off.
No one understands the serious responsibility of Pure White Witch’s many years as president better than these old subordinates. Besides, young people usually have a sense of justice, unafraid of power, and are really driven. They are not like those who’ve been in the workforce for years, having had their edges smoothed down, only knowing how to pursue benefits and avoid harm, becoming cold political creatures.
"Alright, no need to call president anymore. I’ve graduated after all, and the academy has a new president now. A country cannot have two rulers, so you can just call Sophia or Senior Sister."
Pure White Witch said to everyone.
"As for if any of you want to co to after graduation, the Revelation Battle Group always welcos you."
Looking at the slightly disappointed people, Sophia promised them.
There are quite a few Angel Witches in the student council mbers; they really are quite suitable to join the Revelation Battle Group.
Just as these sisters trust her, so does the Pure White Witch trust these sisters. They are the true future of the Angel Witch Clan.
A strong youth secures a hopeful future.
After a while, comforted by Sophia, the student council mbers surrounding her reluctantly dispersed.
"Sorry for the delay, Audrey, Little Fox."
Sophia tidied her sowhat stirred feelings, turned around, and spoke to Dorothy and Little Fox.
Both of them shook their heads hastily in response.
"It’s nothing. Sophia, you were super cool just now. Haven’t seen your president mode in a while; really impressive."
The socially anxious Little Fox was too scared to speak, so Dorothy spoke instead, and the hobody witch gave a thumbs up, generously praising.
She was speaking truthfully. After all, a girl who works seriously is always the most charming. Dorothy herself may be rather lazy, but her preferences indicate that this kind of authoritative, respected, and admirable female superior is really appealing indeed.
Yes, very mature and elite big sister vibes, I’m really impressed.
Sophia, facing the exaggerated praise of her own lady, rolled her eyes in disbelief.
"You’re the real lady here; how can I, a re retainer, dare to steal the lilight from you? You’re the coolest."
Miss Housekeeper still remains so sarcastic, speaking with a yin-yang tone.
Although her words were rciless, the slight lift at the corner of Pure White Witch’s mouth showed she actually enjoyed the hobody witch’s praise.
Dorothy, having long been accustod to her housekeeper’s sarcasm, would feel uncomfortable if she wasn’t given a few disdainful looks here and there.
So she laughed heartily, not upset at all, as the three of them continued into the student council.
"Sister Dorothy, you’re back at the academy."
The hobody witch thought the student council was Sophia’s main stage, but as soon as she entered the door, a familiar voice rang out.
Soone unusually called her by na and not ’lady.’
"Long ti no see, Isabella. You’ve gotten promoted again."
Following the voice, Dorothy saw a lovely blue-haired young witch joyfully walking towards her.
This was the childhood sweetheart and nesis of her own little sister Alice, as well as the lady of Sea Moon Island, Isabella.
With this old acquaintance, the hobody witch greeted warmly.
She also casually noticed the position badge on the rmaid witch that once made Little Alice quite envious and jealous, seeing she’s now the "Vice-President" of the student council.
Yes, very good. Aunt Haiyue has a great daughter; the future of Sea Moon Island is bright.
"Sister Dorothy, you’re teasing again; how could I compare to you."
Seeing the neighbor sister who’s now a real big shot still being so kind as before, Isabella felt quite delighted.
The rmaid witch then bent over, seemingly searching for a familiar short figure behind the hobody witch.
"Alice is here too, but she’s applying for graduation now. Didn’t she tell you, Isabella?"
Dorothy quickly caught on to what the rmaid sister was searching for and said so.
"Graduating? Alice applied for early graduation? Didn’t she fail her cultural class last sester and hadn’t retaken it yet?"
Upon hearing this, Isabella was quite shocked and slightly anxious.
Clearly, the friendship boat of childhood sweethearts was about to overturn. Although the two little ones were constantly bickering when they t, their relationship was quite good. Now Alice even secretly graduated without telling her, the rmaid witch was getting anxious.
How can I graduate later than that short barbarian Alice?
No way, I must apply for graduation too.
Isabella thought to herself.
And Dorothy seed to have heard so alarming news.
Wait, what is this, Alice failed her cultural class again?
Darn it, I knew sothing was fishy when my stupid sister looked like she’d rather not be with ; it’s her guilty conscience.
The hobody witch clenched her fist.
Look at the children of others; Isabella has made it to student council vice-president, while my own little sister even fails such simple cultural exams. The little witch really lacks sumr howork, gotta get her so Witch Special Edition exercise books.
Study till you can’t anymore; keep studying intensely.
By the way, the Witch Special Edition exercise books seem like a promising idea. Got to make them happen, benefit this stupid sister Alice and also the countless little witches.
Yes, yes, maybe these little witches will hate imnsely, all turning into Witch Antis. But I, the Witch of the Forest, am determined to beco the Second Generation of The Scroll Sage.
Isabella, seeing Dorothy’s suddenly grim face, covered her mouth, realizing she accidentally backstabbed Alice.
After all, that guy had repeatedly reminded not to let Sister Dorothy know about her failed exams, yet anxiousness made her spill the beans.
"Ah, Sister Dorothy, the president and others are inside, I’m going to find Alice now."
Isabella quickly pointed to a conference room inside and slipped away like a fish.
Skipping work? She’s already planning to apply for graduation; why care about skipping work.
Darn Alice, I had planned to climb to the president’s position before graduating, but you’ve ssed up my plans, how are you gonna make it up to .
"Take care."
Dorothy waved at the rmaid witch’s retreating figure, inwardly musing about how great it is to be young.
Uh, hold on, I’m only 16, and my sixteenth birthday is still two months away. Why does it feel like I’m really old?
But, I guess I never really had that normal youthful campus life. Darn it, my campus life is full of unexpected incidents.
Thinking about this, the hobody witch couldn’t help but feel a bit sentintal.
Then, the three pushed open the door to the eting room Isabella pointed at, and saw several familiar faces inside.
"Hey, everyone, long ti no see."
.....the hobody witch greeted.....
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