Chapter 335

Chapter 335

Two hours later, having surveyed the castle to check on supplies and the condition of the walls, the students assembled back in the conference room.

"Is everyone here?"

Said Rick, stepping forward. One of the girls, who had been doing a headcount, replied,

"One of us is still missing."

At that, Meilyn glanced around and let out a small sigh.

'He's always late.'

Of course, the person who was missing was Simon.

"The Khan Kingdom will be invading soon. We're running out of time, so let's get started. Let's start by taking turns describing what we saw in the c—"

"Hold on."

Just then, a boy raised his hand. Half of his hair was shaved to bristles, he bore thick eyebrows, and his features were strong and built overall.

"My name is Yowoo. First, I'm glad we're on the same team. I just have one question."

He glared at Rick.

"Why are you acting like you're the leader, as if it's something guaranteed?"

The other students nodded in agreement. Meilyn placed her hand on her throbbing forehead and spoke up.

"I told you not to be so gallant!"

Rick quickly made a smiling face and waved his hands.

"I'm not interested in being a leader or something. Just trying to be an advisor since this is my third time doing this siege theme, so I've got some know-how of my own."

"...You better keep your word."

Yowoo jumped to his feet.

"I think it's right to pick a leader first and establish a commanding system. And Rick mentioned that it's his third time, but who isn't experienced on this theme at this point?"

"Right!"

"This is my third time as well."

Chimed in some of the students.

Feeling a sense of crisis, Meilyn glanced at Fitzgerald beside her and asked.

"Don't tell me, are you experienced, too?"

"This is my second time."

As they say, once you've tasted the siege theme, you're bound to keep coming back. It appeared that the experienced ones were better at finding the cards to get into the theme.

'It can't be that Simon and I are the only beginners, right?'

While Meilyn was panicking, the mood of the conference room was focused on Rick.

"And you, Rick! Don't you remember the last time you screwed up big time back when you were on the defense team? You had the forces concentrated on the north gate and got us in trouble!"

"Right!"

Without letting any emotion show on his face, Rick snubbed,

"Wow, you're picking on such a trivial thing! Countless reasons can lead a war to defeat! I recognize all your faces. Do you want me to point out everything you all did wrong?"

"Silence!"

Boomed Yowoo.

"There's no time to quarrel over everything, so let's start with choosing the supreme commander first. Where's the nameplate?"

"Here."

Rick placed the nameplate he received from the king down on the table.

It was the symbol of the 'supreme commander.'

Inside Endolas' game, all crystal balls brought from the outside become useless. However, the wearer of this nameplate could communicate with all guardians and was authorized to command the entire army.

"Without further comments whatsoever, I want to be the supreme commander of the game this time."

Said Yowoo, placing his hand on the nameplate.

"If there are no objections—"

"Not so fast."

An unseen foot kicked across the table and pushed the nameplate aside.

"You can't just sneak it like that."

The person who placed his foot on the table was a male student with long hair. He had a classic snake-like face. There was a massive gap between his eyes, and his eyes were so thin it was like he was constantly squinting.

"In every siege theme, there's always 'highest contributor.' Besides, this time, there's the generous gift from Endolas at stake. I cannot give away the position of supreme commander that easily~ I, Vuine, also wish to be in command."

A hand that came out from within the table snatched the nameplate this time.

"My name is Penggel."

Soon, the female student fully appeared, standing up through the table before sitting down at the edge of the table.

"The commander's greatest virtue must be survivability. Last game, the defense team screwed up because the supreme commander was captured too quickly. Therefore, it's obvious that a Necromancy aspirant should take the—"

"No. The commander's greatest virtue is the ability to make good judgments."

Fitzgerald appeared out of nowhere and took the nameplate from Penggel's hand.

Penggel's face stiffened. Perhaps she'd been cursed, because she couldn't move.

"I am Fitzgerald of Class R. I'm confident that my knowledge and judgment are second to none."

"Who judges that you have a good judgment?"

Fitzgerald's body froze this time. His arm was frozen with ice.

He dropped the nameplate, and Meilyn, who caught it from below, ruffled her light blue hair and smirked.

"Second in the entire school in practical assessments. Part of the top 10 twice in BDMATs. I see that people I have never seen or heard before are trying to step up because there are no S.A.s, but I think the supreme commander must be someone with a good record."

Yowoo, the first who brought this topic up, glared at her.

"Is that a compliment? Or an insult?"

"For a necromancer, it's a huge compliment!"

Beamed Rick before starting to enchant the soldiers' armor. Simon also finished placing his skeleton mages and stretched.

"Ah."

Meilyn came into his view.

She was leaning against the wall while resting her chin on her hands, staring up at the sky. Somehow, she had a grave expression, so Simon approached her at a leisurely pace.

"What are you thinking about?"

"Wah!"

She got startled and jolted upright. Then, she glared at Simon and shouted,

"Ah, please! Don't sneak up on me like that!"

'...She really does get startled easily.'

After being around her for a while, Simon came to the conclusion that Meilyn did have a little bit of scaredy-cat side to her.

Simon scoffed and stood beside Meilyn, looking out to the fields beyond the castle walls. She pouted for a while, then turned to stare outside as well.

For a while, the two stared at the sky silently.

"The sky is so beautiful."

Softly muttered Meilyn.

"Right?"

"It's a shame that Cami isn't around."

"Yeah."

"..."

"..."

An awkwardness suddenly filled the air.

Is it because they hadn't been alone together in a long time? Or was it just that they felt awkward?

Simon wanted to continue the conversation somehow.

"What were you and Serene talking about ear—"

Meilyn's expression, which hadn't seemed so bad, quickly ignited into burning rage.

Simon quickly turned his head away, feeling like punching himself in the mouth.

"Let's... not talk about that woman here, shall we?"

"S-Sorry."

Meilyn sighed heavily.

"It was nothing. Just a pointless conversation."

"You've got it all turned around."

At that moment, Serene's voice rang in her ears.

"If you can bring Simon to the Ivory Tower, don't you think it will change the way the elders look at you?"

"That's practically you pulling off something I couldn't do. Isn't it?"

Meilyn let out an annoyed sigh.

Serene's attitude, always thinking she was on top of everyone else, was just so annoying to her.

"The second semester is almost over now."

Meanwhile, Simon was sweating profusely and trying to change the subject.

"If we become second-years..."

This time, his voice became a little weak.

"We're all going to split up, aren't we?"

"That's inevitable. We all have different majors."

As Meilyn replied, she heard Serene's voice again in her ear.

"I'm going to stick around Simon by picking Summoning as my major in my second year! Don't you think that now is your only chance to...!"

"Ughhh!!"

Meilyn frantically scratched her head. When Simon flinched and took a few steps away from her, Meilyn belatedly said,

"No, I'm not talking to y... Ah."

"What's wrong?"

The gazes of the two of them turned to the front.

A group of soldiers in black armor had begun to approach.

"Enemies! The soldiers of the Khan Kingdom have appeared!"

"Prepare for battle!"

Becoming serious in an instant, Simon put his hand on the nameplate.

"Everyone, get ready. Stay in your assigned areas as much as possible unless anything particular happens."

Blue flags were raised at all four gates.

It was a sign to confirm that they heard him.

'...I-I'm getting so nervous.'

The enemy was approaching the castle. Simon strengthened his resolve, and blue flames began to glow in the eye sockets of the skeleton mages at his back.

Soon, the war will begin.

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