Chapter 421 - Food Stall (2)

"Whirlpool!" I chanted, gathering a large amount of water in my palms.

"You're going to flood the place," Henry insisted on using his water gun spell instead.

"The fire is still spreading!" Delia noticed it starting to spread to the shelves where our games were stored.

"We should use rain," Cillian formed some water clouds.

"The headgears will get destroyed!" We yelled at him.

I closed my eyes, making the whirlpool crash down, not wanting the fire to spread even further. I smiled when getting rid of the fire before I discovered both Henry and Cillian had used their spells with me. Oili quickly formed a barrier over the shelves as the water levels began to increase in the rooms. Not able to take my spell back with the others, the room began to flood, starting to pour out of the room.

"We can use the wind! Gather all the water and pour them out the windows!" Sienna suggested.

"I won't be able to keep up the barriers!��� Oili shivered as the water reached our waists.

"I'll do the wind spell," Shelly began to chant.

Holding her hands up to place some of the water out the windows, she dropped her hands when getting rid of the water. However, we didn't think what would happen if there was someone below us. A few people screamed, suddenly drenched in water, looking up to search for the culprits. All of us immediately ducked down since they would be able to see us from the windows. Meanwhile it was clear that Oili wouldn't be able to keep up the barrier with all the water rushing to pour inside the other half of the room.

"Let's go find them, there should be traces of the water from their rooms," One of the victims immediately discerned.

"I told you that the whirlpool was too much!" Henry angrily whispered.

"The water gun was equally powerful in trying to destroy his barrier!" I argued.

"The water is still slipping through the door," Delia pointed out to us.

"When they're inside the building, pour the rest of the remaining water out," I couldn't find any other solution.

"I can mop the water," Shelly teleported to the other side of the door.

"There's no one outside anymore," I carried an enormous bubble of water to throw out the window.

Not looking if anyone was about to go outside, the bubble of water splattered onto another set of victims wearing their beautiful dance clothes. I quickly ducked down since their club was one of the most powerful ones in this building. It was a tradition for children from powerful families to join the dance club once they entered high school with Lucius and Belle being one of their past members. When they screamed from the water like the previous victims, we immersed our entire body into the water, trying to avoid them.

"I know what room it came from!" One of them yelled, looking up at our window.

"They're gone," I could hear the footsteps going up the stairs.

"Please open the door," Yulee's voice seemed to be extremely angry.

"We know you're there," she found the door locked.

Oili switched to placing a sound barrier around our room while I placed a barrier to fortify the door. As long as we didn't answer them, there was nothing they could do. Everyone else mopped the floors, trying to clean the mess we made. The president couldn't help but take extra care of all the artifacts on the shelves, sighing in relief when none of them were damaged. More victims drenched in water continued to increase in front of our door as we continued to ignore them, hoping they would leave soon. I was surprised to discover that the dance, decorating and mana research clubs, the three most powerful clubs were all gathered together.

"What are we going to do?" The president finally came back to his senses.

"We ignore them until they leave," I reiterated.

"You ruined our priceless magical orbs!" A person from the mana research club pounded on the door.

"We had a competition today!" Yulee yelled at us.

"Our flowers wilted, one of the rarest that we managed to purchase!" A member from the decoration club joined in.

"They seem really angry," the president shuddered.

"Should we play a game to spend the rest of the time?" I suggested to Sienna.

"I don't think they'll leave soon anyways," she smiled while passing me a headgear.

"We're really not going to do anything?" The president looked at us as if we were crazy.

"You can always address their complaints," Henry followed our actions.

"Let's keep the door closed," the president decided it couldn't be helped.

We all entered the headgear while the president continued to look over his collection of artifacts. Thinking they would soon give up, we were surprised when the victims were still in front of our door when it was time for us to leave. Our only choice in escaping was to use teleportation to the café. While we were exploring the options, we discovered the president had already escaped on his own, not willing to suffer with us.