"It seems that the threat posed by President Diris is indeed beyond my imagination."
Airola was reviewing the quarterly reports submitted by shops across the capital. The fountain pen danced between her fair and slender fingers, occasionally sketching a few strokes on the paper.
Because a certain person has always had a hands-off attitude towards his own business, this blonde girl is not only extremely powerful, but has also been trained to have the demeanor of a domineering female president.
"I think my appearance is not inferior to that of the student council president, but now it seems that Char may prefer the petite type."
"Or does Char-san also have the attribute of being unable to walk when seeing breasts?"
The magic chandelier cast a soft glow, illuminating Airola's fair and delicate face, but it could not dispel the strangeness in the air.
Char's eyes swept across Airola's chest, and then he sighed unconsciously.
Everything about my girl is good. She is pretty, ruthless and doesn't talk much. But if I had to point out her only flaw, it would probably be her figure.
If we use the most appropriate word to describe it——
...
...
That is the steel plate.
"Actually, I think small ones are cute too..."
The sudden chill in the air made Char quickly change the subject.
He sat down on the sofa next to Aurora.
"What I mean is - I am really innocent this time. The relationship between President Diris and I is really just a pure relationship between a student and a student council president. Nothing has ever happened."
"Nothing has happened yet, but that doesn't mean nothing will happen in the future, right?"
Airola put the cap on her pen, gathered the documents she had finished processing, then knelt on the sofa and looked at Char, her long light blond hair hanging to the ground.
"Why are you so nervous, Char? After all, you personally saved President Diris from the cultists."
"It's just like the plot in your book... the hero saves the beauty, and then the beauty falls in love with the hero and becomes his lover. It's also reasonable, right?"
She pointed to the pink envelope and said, "Look, this is a token of my love for Xia."
"Since it's a love letter confessing love, then shouldn't I just avoid it? After all, it's a girl's little thoughts, and she probably wouldn't want to be seen by other people of the same sex."
"It just means that I'm not as beastly as you think, Xiao Ai."
Xia sighed and picked up the envelope. "Although President Diris is indeed tolerant and not on the same level as you, I am not such a superficial person."
"There is no emotional basis. Such a confession is just a momentary impulse. There is no possibility of long-term existence. I will reject her properly."
As he spoke, he opened the envelope and took out the letter from it.
The pink letter paper was blank.
Char turned the letter over and frowned slightly.
"The wordless book?"
…
After hearing what Char said, the coldness on the pretty face of the blonde girl eased a lot.
She took the blank letter paper and envelope from Char's hand, tilted her head to look at them for a moment, and then handed them back to Char.
"Perhaps President Diris and classmate Char agreed on some code to crack it—"
"For example, you have to soak the letter paper in a special solution, or put it on fire to make the handwriting appear."
"It seems that I shouldn't have asked you to review the draft of The Adventures of Sherlock Holmes that I was going to send to the Royal Book Society."
Xia fell helplessly on the sofa and closed his eyes. He extended his mental power slightly and slowly explored every detail of the letter paper.
After a long time, Xia Ya finally opened his eyes again.
"If I'm not mistaken, this piece of letter paper should be a "ritual catalyst"."
"Ceremony catalyst?"
There was a hint of confusion in Airola's words.
Her pet, Rungomyniad, is a pure physical enhancement route, so she doesn't know much about magic and mysticism.
"To put it simply, it is a tool used to catalyze mystical rituals. Of course, this is only the narrowest definition. The scope of actual application is much wider."
Char thought about it and found an example that would be easy for Airola to understand quickly.
"Remember the story of witchcraft that I told you before?"
"The Gu Master takes hair from the victim, buries it in a straw doll, and then writes the victim's name on the doll."
"Then, use a knife to pierce the heart of the straw man. The heart of the real person on the other side will also be broken and die. The hair inside acts as a catalyst for the ritual."
Before Xia finished his words, he sensed a fierce murderous intent rising into the sky.
"In other words, Diris is actually a spy sent by a secret organization, and is secretly plotting something bad to you?"
The blonde girl's gaze was icy, with a fiery silver glow flowing in her azure eyes. The illusory light points slowly gathered in her hands into the shape of a spear.
"No, we just renovated our new home, I don't want it to be demolished after just a few days of living in it."
Char hurriedly grabbed Airola beside him, and his sharp energy cut tiny scratches on the wooden table.
This girl's strength after the breakthrough was so strong that it was beyond imagination. Just the faint burst of momentum was no less than that of an ordinary master.
If Char had been slower, the furniture in the living room would have been lost.
"That's the most extreme example. Not all ritual catalysts have negative effects. As far as I know, there is no ability like the Seven Arrows Book in this world... Even if there is, it is not something that Diris can control."
Xia spoke hurriedly because he felt that the girl next to him would rush into the student union of Saint Laurent College at any time, and then there would be an additional news item in tomorrow's Camelot morning newspaper - "The two most beautiful girls in Saint Laurent College fought over a certain man. Is all this a distortion of human nature or a loss of morality?"
"Besides, since she dared to openly send a blank letter as a catalyst, it means that President Diris has no ill intentions, otherwise she could have acted in secret."
Airola said "oh" and the silver light in her eyes gradually faded away.
She sat down obediently next to Char again: "But I still feel that there is something wrong with President Diris. Maybe there is a problem."
"There is indeed a problem. It is difficult for a student of common origin to master such advanced mystical knowledge."
Xia stood up from the sofa and walked towards the kitchen.
"But it doesn't matter. No matter what happens, just move on."
"And right now, nothing is more important to us than eating. Xiao Ai, are you hungry too?"
The blonde girl kneeling on the sofa was about to open her mouth to refute.
But soon, the cute sound coming from her lower abdomen interrupted her stubborn talk.
She had indeed not eaten for a whole week since she began her retreat in the meditation room. She had only drank a little water during this period and was now starving.
Arora blinked and said in a cold voice: “Then I want to eat hot pot.”
"Okay."
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