Chapter 314 [The True Class President]
Julius saw both Dickson and Prince she crossed her arms.
"What are you guys doing here?"
"What are we doing here? What do you think? We can here to ask for their help as well do you think you are the only who wants spirit battle armor?" Prince asked.
"I applied to get moved to be a working student as well," Dickson said,
"Oh it's about time you are talented unlike this person, anyway oh hello Lola."
"Julis let me guess you're here to ask about the spirit battle armor?"
"Yes Ouranos I want to ask you something can you make my battle armor for me I will exchange anything with you," Julius said she can't let this go by Ouranos is a talent blacksmith and his friends are no less talented then him it's best to grab it as fast as you can.
"Alright what do you do?"
"I’m a third rank mecha maker, I am close to being a fourth rank," Julius said.
"I am a spirit tool master rank four," Dickson said.
"I am a mechanic fourth rank."
"Alright but you three are the only we will help sorry but we must be selfish," Erenay said.
"That's fine with me."
"I am excited to make your spirit battle armor I have never done twin resonance spirit battle armor before but I believe I can pull it if, if you want it to be outstanding and good wait until I am a higher rank it would better that way," Erenay said she sat up from the couch.
"I also agree with Erenay if we keep helping people we are just asking for trouble you three are the only ones we will help it makes fifteen people on our group which is fine but still."
“Alright. I’ll start saving contribution points then,” Julius said.
She spun on her heel to leave, stopping abruptly at the door. Then she turned back around.
“Thank you.”
“Huh?” Zander shot up from his bed.
"I wasn't talking to you," Julius snapped before she stormed out of the room.
Genevieve giggled and smacked Zander back.
"It's okay, maybe next time."
"Yeah next time try to show off you scars maybe she will be oh lala!" Solomon joked as he smacked his hand and burst out laughing.
"I am going to say this right now Golden Coin Team we have won and Ouranos you are the true class president! Erenay you are the true vice class president! Next up let's party like there is no tomorrow!" Kendrick and Sage shouted this and raised their glass.
The rest of them did the same and chanted.
That night memories were made they laughed, ate, cried, watched movies, told funny stories, and learned more about each other. But most of all what changed was they were now extremely close to each other now.
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The news of how Ouranos led his team to victory spread like wildfire. He was already famous throughout the first, second, and third grades, his name whispered wherever he went.
It was completely upset, no doubt about it! The Sea Genius Ranking held a lot of weight in the outer court. The nine were still too young and weak to be on the Continental Rankings, but etching their names onto the Sea Genius Ranking was proof of their strength. Yet the team of rankers, led by Lennon in the top ten, was defeated by a bunch of nameless people!
Ouranos’s team’s victory went beyond inconceivable. It was a miracle.
The Academy respected the privacy of its students, so there were no recordings of the battle available to the public. As such, Ouranos became an enigmatic figure, the subject of many rumors. This also marked the first time he entered the sights of the other grades.
Due to Ouranos's newfound fame, countless eyes were on him during breakfast. Many of those eyes belonged to girls his age attracted by his pretty face. In Zoken Grail Academy, a pleasing appearance wasn’t the most captivating trait. Strength was! However, after strength came looks. Ouranos fit the bill for what many girls were looking for in a man. Although he was only thirteen years old, he possessed a mature temperament. Large doe eyes framed by long eyelashes. Neat, symmetrical face. These were all to the girls’ liking. In fact, he was swarmed by girls on the way to the dining hall, from both his class and other classes.
One of the girls tagged his hand.
"May I have your communication number?" A girl from second grade asked if her face showed a blush as she asked him.
Erenay without a second thought grabbed Ouranos hand and she stormed off.
Annoying bugs.
"Man you are so famous we also fought how come no one is asking for my number?" Zander, Solomon, and Sage both whined.
“Hello, Class President.” Someone’s voice interrupted his thoughts.
"Hello," he answered with a faint smile on his lips.
Just like this, countless people greeted him before he even stepped foot in the classroom. This reaffirmed something he knew, branding it to his heart. If I want others to respect me, then I can only rely on myself.
Ouranos neither let yesterday’s victory get to his head nor bore a grudge for the way his classmates treated him previously. He always answered their greetings with a splendid smile, as if they had never ostracized him.
As he finally reached the classroom, stepping through the doorway, one other person received him respectfully.
“Good morning, Class President.”
“Good morning…” Ouranos turned around and his face froze in place. Erenay eyes sparked as if she was about to kill these people if they start trouble again.
Currently, the classroom was two-thirds full. No one had thought much of Travis waiting by the door. But at the sight of Travis respectfully greeting Travis, the entire class went silent in an instant. What they had witnessed just now signified one thing.
Travis was admitting defeat!
Chapter end
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