I Noticed That It Was an Academy After 10 Years

316. This Election…Is Ruined (7)

“Are you preparing well for your speech?”

“Pay attention.”

“Isn’t it okay to ask?”

“I’m concentrating, so please don’t disturb me.”

Mimosa nervously responded to William’s words. William smiled bitterly and turned his back. As Mimosa said, it wasn’t a good choice to interrupt her while she was concentrating on writing her speech.

“Even if you are not chosen, I would like you to remain quiet.”

“Shut up. Because you will be chosen unconditionally. “You can’t lose your place as a saint…”

“You couldn’t even speak to the saint properly?”

“Then what about you?”

“What can I do? Sir Quartz is watching the approaching person with his eyes lit up. Ah, I want to join you again. It was a bit disappointing that we were tied 300 to 1. “He was truly a scary person.”

William sat down on her chair and looked at the mimosa, sighing deeply and regretfully. William was worried about Mimosa, as the two had many opportunities to talk as representatives of their respective majors.

‘What if he gets hysterical again?’

If things don’t go according to her her plan her her her, won’t Mimosa, who gets so irritated, get into trouble? William didn’t think she could become student council president.

Among those who have experienced her, there are not many who would choose her.

It’s just that she grits her teeth so that only Mimosa can get the position of student president.

“Don’t act like a fool and go quickly.”

“…Cheer up.”

“Say the obvious.”

Mimosa snapped and tore up her page for who she knows how many times.

‘You must become the student council president. That’s our place…’

Her eyes flashed eerily.

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“Hehe, Johan! It came out!”

[Hello, contractor! A boring day!]

…What kind of greeting method is that?

“It was a good trip. Are you preparing your speech well?”

“Huh! I’m working hard! “I think I got a clue while talking with my friends!”

“Thank goodness.”

“…Aren’t you curious?”

“I’m curious, but wouldn’t it be something I could hear during the student council president candidate’s speech?”

Millia’s expression darkened a little at my words. Is it because you didn’t ask? As he was holding her tightly in his arms, it looked like he wanted to keep it a secret. I approached Milia, scratching her head.

As I approached Milia, she naturally wrapped her hands around my waist.

“…I can show you something special if it’s John.”

“…To be honest, I’m a little curious.”

“Hehe, right?”

How can it be so transparent? That’s why it’s cuter.

“John, are the others here?”

“Viola is studying in the studio, and Elisa is reading a book in the lounge. Sif… Must be playing with her younger siblings.”

Originally, Lue was mainly responsible for playing with her younger siblings, but when Lue got some work to do, she had no choice but to have Sif play with her younger siblings.

Since he is Sif’s younger brother, it’s only natural.

“First, change your clothes and come back.”

“Yes!”

I looked at Milia running at a brisk pace and started walking towards the lounge. The road to the break room was quiet. Normally, I would have headed to the lounge with Karina.

It was a pity that Karina was empty.

Although it is a void that will be filled soon, my daily life without Karina for almost a month has felt somewhat empty. She decided to return on the day the student president’s speech began, so it wasn’t long before…

“John Niim?”

“Ah. Elisha. “What’s going on in the hallway?”

“Oh, just a moment…”

Elisa blushed slightly and stumbled over her words. She went to the bathroom or something. I said, naturally taking Elisa’s hand as she crossed her arms.

“Are the other guys here?”

“I think the viola is still in the studio. Sif… “She’s still in the garden, oh.”

“Sif is having a hard time too.”

“…If I have a child someday, I’ll play like that, right?”

“…I guess so.”

Please stop looking at me like that with half-open eyes. No matter how you look at it, its eyes are like those of a wild animal stalking its prey. I’m not the type of person to be scared by such cute eyes, but Elisa’s eyes gave me goosebumps in a different way.

If I hadn’t declared abstinence, it seemed like they would have attacked me in the middle of the night and made it a fait accompli.

“I’m Johann… I wish Johann how many kids you have… ” ?”

“It’s too early now. First, think about graduation.”

Even if I were to have a child, it would be a year later and it would be scary to talk about it already. Responsible pleasure is welcome, but the timing is a bit odd.

“It’s okay to talk like this… ?”

No, I feel a chill down my spine right now.

“…Well. There are already five people, so I can’t even guess how many there will be.”

Even if you give birth to just one child, there are five people. If you give birth to two children, there will be ten. At that point, it will be difficult to even remember my children’s names. Elisha puffed out his cheeks at my answer.

“I want to have many, many babies with Yohan…”

“I didn’t know you liked children so much.”

“Seeing Sif’s younger brother makes me want to start a family like that…”

“Someday, the time will come when you too will become a parent like me.”

If all ends well. I swallowed back my words and stroked Elisa’s head. Elisha quietly accepted my touch

So we entered the break room in a dangerous atmosphere. As Elisa said, there was no one in the lounge. I immediately sat down on the sofa and caught my breath. Because the story just now was still difficult for me to handle.

Thanks to this, my mind became tired. Elisha seemed to sit down next to me, and she looked at my lap.

“Can I sit on it?”

“Do whatever you want.”

“Hehe…I wanted to be pampered like this too…”

It felt very different now that Elisa was sitting in what was normally a reserved seat at Millia. Unlike Millia, who was small overall, Elisa had a voluptuous body.

As the woman with a body that was comparable to Karina’s sat on my lap, the feel of her soft buttocks and the soft scent coming from the top of her head right under my chin tickled my nose.

“John, your chest is strong.”

“You’re soft.”

“Well, I have a lot of flab…”

“Rather than having a lot of flab… I think I’m voluptuous.”

Just looking at the large buttocks pressing mercilessly against my legs and the spectacular view below, it was a formidable body. Why isn’t he gaining weight? It’s good news, but it barely moves.

Does it mean that magic training is that hard?

“Johnnyim. “Can you put your hand around my stomach?”

“That’s about it.”

I put my hand around Elisha’s stomach as he requested. Elisha placed her hands on my hands around her stomach, then lifted her head and looked up at me.

“I think I know why Millia is sitting on John’s lap.”

“How do you feel?”

“Hmm, my heart is pounding. And…I feel relieved…I can feel John’s heart beating in my back.”

Was my heartbeat that fast?

Anyway, I spent some cozy time with Elisa, who was very pampered today.

Why is it only for a moment? Of course…

“John! It came out!”

“Welcome.”

“Welcome…”

“Huh? Why is Elisha sitting there?”

I looked at Milia, wondering if she was getting upset, but Milia sat next to me without any problem and looked up at Elisa.

I thought you would be angry.

It’s not that narrow-minded.

“Ha, I want to sit down once…”

“How about it? Is it good?”

“I like it…”

“Hehe, Johan! Listen to my speech and evaluate it!”

“Okay. I got it.”

“A speech?”

“Huh! First of all, I wrote a draft!”

This is a speech written by Millia herself. I’m curious about what content is included. What kind of content is it?

“Hmm.”

Milia cleared her throat, opened the notebook in her hand, and then stood across from us and opened her mouth.

“From the moment I was transferred to this academy, I wanted to become the student council president…”

Milia’s speech rang out in the lounge along with her childish voice. Although Millia’s speech was not very long, what she wanted to say was clearly conveyed.

“Milia. It was a good speech.”

“Hehe.”

“But it’s not like there’s a lot of room for improvement. First of all-“

After listening to the speech, I pointed out a few points that seemed lacking. From vocalization to the content of the speech and even minor errors. Milia listened to my story with a serious expression, took out her pen from her pocket and began writing in her notebook.

“So like this? “You mean I can change it like that?”

“I can’t say that what I say is necessarily the right answer, so I’d like you to think about it a little more.”

It’s not like I’ve ever written a speech before. I remember doing some group work, but…

“Huh! I’ll think about it like John said! Thank you! Of course, Yohan is the best!”

Milia suddenly closed the distance between her and kissed my cheek, smiling mischievously.

“Then let’s revise the speech together.”

Three days until the speech.

The student council president’s speech is just around the corner.