Chapter 224 [Battle For Class President]
“Today we will be electing the class representatives.” With Elder Molly absent as usual, Elder Norah took charge of the lectures while Ezequiel stood to the side in silence. He swept his icy gazy over the entire class.
"Like I said yesterday 1 class presidents, two vice presidents, 1 secretary, two president will get 5,000 points each month, 2,000 vice president, 1 secretary 1,000 points, now the other thing is the other jobs 1 blacksmith 500 points, mecha maker, mecha designers 500, two spirit tool master 500, alchemist 600, puppet marker 700, Genesis Rune 700 points, those are the people .Before we do move on I have something to say inner court is one of the elites you all know about the other core courts to learn more about them you must get stronger they are some people who are lucky who don't have to enter the inner court and just move from inner court to Elite Warrior Court, alright now that is done. As long as a representative can become a battle armor master by twenty-five years of age, they will automatically be admitted into the inner court upon graduation. Also, they may take the graduation exam at any time they wish. Remember, you must graduate from the inner court by the time you turn thirty-five. Don’t even dare to proclaim yourself a member of Zoken Grail otherwise. Anyway, these seven positions will be filled in today. First, I will declare Ouranos as the blacksmith representative.”
“Stand up. Let your classmates get acquainted with you,” Norah said with a kind smile.
Ouranos stood up and he looked tall as he rubbed his neck he held himself like a proud young man but also he looked like a sport type young man.
Everyone’s gazes landed on Ouranos, each with different reactions. The girls instantly brightened the moment they saw him, for one simple reason: he was handsome!
The guys on the other didn't take this too kindly the fact that all of them were attended Zoken Grail Academy it meant they were genius but at the same for him to be handsome and it didn't make the guys like him to much.
"Teacher!" A guy shouted as he was a student.
"Speak."
"Why doesn’t he need to compete for the blacksmith representative position?” The young man stood up, revealing his unbelievably muscular build. He stood over 190 centimeters tall and had a deep voice. Oddly enough though, his eyes were extremely small. So small, that they were like slits.
"Jared well you aren't wrong but all the teachers and the head teacher of this class already talked about it and that is Ouranos is the blacksmith for this class. He’s a fourth-rank blacksmith.”
What fourth rank blacksmith!?
Originally, he had objected because he himself was a third-rank blacksmith, a remarkable achievement for his age.
Now, however, words failed him—he couldn’t hope to compare to a fourth-rank blacksmith!
He stared at Ouranos with coldness.
"Another question?"
Jared didn't say anything else he just sat back down and his eyes glared at Ouranos the whole time.
Solomon leaned in.
"Tsk I didn't think you would hide yourself that well."
"Tsk and says the guy he knows is to beat up people," Ouranos whispered to Solomon who was right behind him.
“Good, that’s settled then. A competition will be held for the other positions. The contest for the president and vice-president seat will start in a moment. We’re going to a practice field where you can fight to your heart’s content. There’s only one requirement to become the class president: survive until the very end. The two runner-ups will be the vice-presidents. Let me remind you, it’s not a fight to the death. As long as your four limbs or your torso touches the ground, you will be eliminated.”
Ouranos felt excited he tugged on Erenay his training did help him a lot but still he can't help it but feel like that kind of training was more punishment then anything else.
"Of course, if you wish to withdraw from the position, that’s fine too. There are many perks to being the class president, but the responsibilities are just as heavy. But this is also a blessing Inner Court, Elite Warrior Court, Pillar Court, Core Court, Heaven Core Pillar Court will all notice that you are someone who is able to take on heavy tsk. We will talk more about the other courts after the competition now everyone you only fifteen minutes you can be teams or not but whatever you decide do it your own way."
This wasn’t merely a test of their individual strength; in order to become the class president, it would take more than a single person’s power.
The Zoken Grail Academy entrance exam already weeded out every weak person. Right now, wisdom was more important than strength.
Ouranos stood up and the eight of them all came forward Harmony let out a huff.
"Erenay why should we listen this bumpkin?" Harmony asked as she frowned at the guy.
"Stop it."
"Fine, fine I will stop it but what is our plan."
"We won't work together all of you guys join different teams it's best if it's two people Harmony and Kendrick join a different together, Solomon and Chance you join a different together, Zander, and Genevieve join a different team, Erenay and I will stay together."
"Wait a moment why do you have to be with Erenay?" Harmony snapped.
"Because her and I work well together she understands me and I understand her now depart," Ouranos said to everyone. They all departed without a second thought and joined a different team.
Understanding Erenay’s temperament, Ouranos did not tell her to do the same.
She was too prideful to take the initiative to form her own group. Plus she is the type of person who doesn't like being around other people she just simply isn't someone who cares to form a team with others.
Battle for class president here we come humph
Chapter end
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