The people in the eting room are mostly familiar faces to the hobody witch.
Sitting at the head of the table is a witch with beautiful, colorful long hair, her features refined and her deanor noble, like a model princess, but for so reason, she has heavy dark circles, seemingly not well-rested.
This is the new Student Council President, Miss Christina.
Of course, Dorothy is more accustod to calling this rare prival witch the Elental Empress, her codena in the Judgnt Court.
On the president’s left is an Angel Witch, wearing a modified nun’s habit as her Witch’s Robe. Although it’s quite loose, it hardly conceals her voluptuous figure, looking pure yet inexplicably alluring.
This is Ivette, the two-ti Elder of the Student Council, she’s also a Judge, codenad Skywalker.
Originally, she was the Vice-President of the Student Council, but after the Ancestral Court of Angels was searched by the Judgnt Court for conspiring with the Angel Clan and betrayed witches, her own ho was implicated. Even though Ivette cleared her na by conducting a self-raid due to her status as a Judge, she resigned from her Vice-President position to avoid suspicion, and now serves only as an ordinary assistant to the president.
Finally, sitting on the president’s right is an elegant witch with a silver monocle, her beautiful face always wearing a faint smile, exuding an intellectual aura and scholarly vibe, obviously a knowledgeable academic star.
Dorothy is no stranger to this senior, as she’s one of the first seniors Dorothy knew in the Witch Academy.
It’s Senior Sister Dina, the Club President of the Eye of True Sight Society, who witnessed the hobody witch’s eight-subject exam.
Beside Senior Sister Dina is actually another witch, but this loli-sized senior is sowhat overshadowed by the three mature seniors.
After all, when she sits down, her head barely rises above the table, and Dorothy almost missed noticing her.
But upon noticing, Dorothy found this legal loli senior quite familiar, relying on her excellent mory, the hobody witch quickly dug out the source of familiarity from her mory Palace.
Oh, turns out they t once in the Witch’s Night instance.
This is Miss Agnes, the Club President of the academy’s largest alchemist society, the Key of the Door.
Additionally, this loli senior is also one of the academy’s known wealthy figures, though not as wealthy as Senior Mia, but literally has a family mine; her family is one of the biggest mining and slting giants in the Witch World.
Wait a minute, ore slting equals spiritual tal equals shipbuilding material.
Normally a fan of mature ladies and having no interest in lolis, Dorothy suddenly found this legal loli senior becoming super cute.
She’s really charming.
While the four were discussing sothing, suddenly the door to the eting room was opened, and they turned to look at the doorway in surprise, the expressions sowhat displeased.
Being abruptly interrupted during a eting is certainly nothing joyous, it’s quite rude.
However, upon seeing the person at the door, their displeased expressions imdiately turned to surprise, followed by joy, and even respect.
"Miss, Chairman, how co you’re here."
The four stood up one after another to greet.
"Oh, sorry, we seem to have co at the wrong ti, interrupting your eting."
Dorothy, sharp in noticing the previous displeasure from the four seniors, scratched her head sowhat apologetically.
Earlier, Isabella said the president was in this eting room, then ran off, leaving the hobody witch thinking that the people in the eting room were waiting for her, thus forgot to knock on the door, now realizing it’s a misunderstanding.
Hmm, knocking before entering is a good habit to develop; lest trigger various open door-kill scenarios or the beauty at the door changing clothes privileges.
How tacky, not good-looking, not acceptable, I, Duo, am an upright gentleman, full of righteous energy.
"No, no, no, you’re just in ti."
The four inside quickly pulled the three hobody witches who were about to retreat into the room, serving tea and water, even massaging shoulders, serving with full diligence.
"Stop, stop, seniors, there’s no need for this."
Dorothy was sowhat thrown off by the royal-level service, imdiately called to stop.
Even she felt awkward, and the introverted little junior sister was nearly overwheld by the excessive enthusiasm.
Sophia, on the other hand, remained calm, sipping her tea, correcting again.
"Just call Sophia, now Christina, you’re the Student Council President."
Then she glanced at the few people inside, contemplating the progress and arrangents of the Student Council’s work, quickly inferring their eting content just now.
"Is it graduation internship recomndation distribution ti?"
Although she hasn’t been the president for months, she’s still very familiar with the Student Council’s work arrangents, as the workload often involves scheduling processes six months to a year in advance.
Hmm, seems Christina is doing well as the president, the workflow is only about two months slower than when she held the post, unexpectedly capable indeed.
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