�Aren�t we over-interpreting the teachers� intentions?�Syrone�s heart isn�t beating, but neither is decay.�I know that there is a lot of discussion in the Ivory Tower about the opening of Immortal Function.�If you consider these things, the judgment of the faculty is not incomprehensible.�
The students reacted with disdain.�It was an immortal function that even teachers could not understand, so there was no way they could accept it at their level.�Some students didn�t even know what an immortal function was.�
It was the same with Amira.�The highest level that a wizard can pursue.�But what about that?
Magic was a knowledge-based phenomenon.�I heard that this was the best while catching a cloud, but I did not understand what was so great about it.
�Hey, this is Veronica from Class Ten.�
An eight-year-old raised his hand.�Even though the student council was young to elect a representative for each class, the weight of the remarks was the same.
�yes.�Say it, Commissioner Veronica.�
�What did Grandpa Alpheas do wrong?�
At the sound of a voice that looked like she would burst into tears at any moment, Amira frowned and let out a sigh.
�That�s why I suggested separating them by class.�
said Veronica with a sniffle.
�Can�t you forgive Alpheas� grandfather even if he did something wrong?�
�That�s not right, Commissioner Veronica.�This is a matter related to the honor of the school.�
�but����Everyone makes mistakes, right?�
The atmosphere in the conference room was tumultuous.�Certainly, the current remarks caused considerable ripples.�In an unexpected harvest, the conservatives listened to Veronica�s words and watched the development of the situation.
�I get scolded by my mother often.�But she�s not too upset.�He said that anyone can make mistakes.�Grandpa Alfeas made mistakes, but he has led the school well so far.�So can you forgive me?�
Mark, wanting an opportunity, raised his hand and stood up.
�This is the mark of Class Seven.�I agree with Commissioner Veronica.�Of course, it is natural that the guilty person should be punished.�However, I believe that we, who have trusted the security of the school and insisted on maintaining the status quo, are going aggressive.�Unless the teachers are in a position to aid in the situation, I think the student council needs wisdom to know how to wait.�
�Nice work, Mark.�
Seriel raised her thumb under the table, and Mark signaled with a nod.�
A reversal of the atmosphere occurred, and opinions were tightly opposed.
Amira predicted the votes through each of their remarks.�Overall, the lower classes tended to side with the school, while the senior classes tended to criticize the school.�The tickets for the advanced class were half and half.
�I�ll lose this if I do well.�
At this rate, there would be no way to accuse Alfeas.�He has to seize the momentum of the reversal somehow, but it was not easy to extinguish the flames because the lower class, who are relatively young, tend to be swayed by emotions.
�This is Ardino Fermi of Class One.�
As Fermi, who had been listening until now, raised his hand, the eyes of the audience turned to him.�He was the first in the seniority class and the first to be expected to graduate, so it was natural to wonder what he was thinking.
Seriel looked at Fermi anxiously.�A young man with dark brown hair neatly swept back and wearing office-like ready-to-wear.�But beneath his authoritative attire was a hideous sense of mischief.
He has enough skills to graduate, but for some reason, he gets eliminated every time.�The next student council president was also considered a strong candidate, but in the end he abstained and handed over the seat to Amira.
To be honest, I don�t know what I�m thinking.�The only thing he knew was that he liked buntang and enjoyed everyone�s struggle.
�Everyone here is indebted to Sirone.�If it wasn�t for him, he�d be dead already.�Therefore, there must be some who cannot accept his death.� JrNovels.com