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Chapter 100
Chapter 100. President Shulia Guards Her Food
Within a few minutes after persuading Pamela, while Desas and Kuangqieti were still anxiously waiting inside and no one nearby was paying attention, Fick quickly stuffed the Black Crystals in his arms into his mouth in batches. In Pamela’s courtyard, he alternated between doing handstands and taking walks.
The Black Crystals were hard in texture. He clenched his teeth and chewed with force, suppressing the faint cracking sounds of the crystal blocks in his throat. Magic Crystal energy spread through his mouth and surged straight into his limbs and bones.
When he got into the carriage, Fick leaned against the inner wall of the compartment and quietly sensed the changes inside his body.
The Black Crystal energy he had swallowed earlier surged wantonly through his meridians like a scalding warm current, washing over his flesh again and again. His previously tense muscles gradually filled with strength, and every inch of his tendons and bones seemed to hum with pleasure. The hidden strength within his body was rising at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Е̌n̄ ũm̃ а̃ . і̂ ḋ
He quietly clenched his fist, then slowly relaxed it. He could clearly sense that both his physical strength and his mental power had improved by a large margin.
Even though he was wearing a loose robe and outsiders could not see the slightest clue, he himself could truly feel that he had already firmly surpassed D-rank. Perhaps he had even reached the middle stage of C-rank.
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Fick sighed inwardly: In two months, I went from lower D-rank to middle C-rank. This is a level Royal Knight University students need four years to reach. This is the confidence my innate drug-addict sacred body gives me.
Besides, Great-Grandmother Pamela really was an honest and generous person. It would have been great if I really were her great-grandson. If I played miserable and pitiful in front of Pamela every day, maybe I could even get a hundred or so Black Crystals. Unfortunately, in order not to expose myself and to preserve the success rate, I still suppressed those thoughts.
Fick forcibly suppressed his regret, and his thoughts raced.
He remembered what Alex had said before. If one wanted to break through to B-rank, one had to accept the Church’s or the royal family’s brainwashing.
W е́ b n̂ ò v̈ е́l̀ Еnum̈а
But that mysterious Pot Knight was clearly a genuine B-rank powerhouse, yet he still maintained a clear mind.
When the carriage reached the busy street corner of Koyanxiton, Fick immediately signaled the coachman to stop.
The moment his feet landed on the ground, a sense of lightness swept through his entire body. Compared to before, he now walked as though flying. His steps were so light that it felt as if he could leap two meters into the air at any moment. His reaction speed had also improved greatly, and his control over the Night Owl Pattern had become much easier.
Fick did not head straight back. Instead, he first walked slowly in the direction of the city gate, seemingly casual as he moved through the noisy streets and alleys of the city. His gaze swept quietly over the area behind and around him, confirming whether Kuangqieti had sent anyone to follow him.
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Earlier, he had not paid attention to concealment. He had run around everywhere with just a mask on and had abused the North Saphile ring, which allowed Kuangqieti to find him. Fortunately, the people of North Saphile had no ill intent. If it had been someone else, things might not have ended so well.
He deliberately circled around the city for a long time, sometimes slowing down to stop and look at roadside stalls, sometimes quickly turning into narrow alleys. Only after repeatedly confirming that there was no tail behind him did he completely relax.
Ěň u m а̄ . i̇ d̀
Afterward, Fick quickly walked to another hidden carriage stop, waved over an ordinary carriage, lowered his voice, gave the address of the fodder yard, and swiftly boarded and sat down.
……
Early in the morning, Shulia left her single-person dormitory ahead of time. Morning light spilled through the stained glass and fell upon the president’s embroidery on her shoulder.
She casually stuffed two bites of hard, dry wheat cake into her mouth by the roadside, then hurried through the corridor and went straight to the tower building that hung the signboard reading “Student Council.”
In name, this place was the student council. In reality, it had long since become the territory of the Saint-Denis Witch Association.
Several beautifully made-up witches sat around the long wooden table. As president, Shulia familiarly sat down on the bench at the head seat.
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She casually dragged over the thick stack of activity schedules and funding approval forms, her brows and eyes full of indifference.
“So annoying. It is all just pointless nonsense,” she muttered. Her slender fingers gently tapped the tabletop, while her gaze passed over the window lattice and looked toward the far north. In her heart, she wondered why Fick still had not returned.
The matter with Alice Louis should have been solved by him. If only Alice were studying here too. Then I could understand more of my big greedy cat’s preferences.
Just as she was thinking this, the office door was gently pushed open. Vice President Tera walked in, holding a thick stack of letters.
She heavily placed the documents on the table and sighed. “President, this week’s student suggestions are all here. Same as usual.”
Shulia pulled out the one on top and broke the wax seal. The handwriting inside was childish but neat.
Е n u̇ m̂_ȧ. ĩ d̈_
After reading only one line, Shulia rolled her eyes dramatically and helplessly supported her forehead. “This again? ‘Lady Shulia, may I ask what type of girl an outstanding noble like Master Louis, who also does not dislike witches, usually likes?’”
She mercilessly raised her hand, crumpled the letter into a ball, and tossed it with perfect accuracy into the fiercely burning stove beneath the desk.
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Impatiently, she pulled out the next letter. After just one glance, the corners of her mouth twitched. “May I ask Miss Shulia to urge Master Louis to update? This humble one wants to read the continuation of 《Don Quixote》… So all of you are treating me like a message-delivery tool?”
She pulled out another one. The handwriting inside seemed to carry resentment, and it read:
“This is too cunning! As president, you actually secretly found yourself a boyfriend! The vice president works so hard and has not even held a man’s hand. I think you can let her try with Master Louis!”
“Pfft—” A witch sitting beside her nearly sprayed out the cider she had not swallowed.
Е̌ n̄ü m а̀
Shulia suddenly covered the back of her head, her face full of despair. “How do so many people know? I clearly hid it very well! Was it those talkative maids at home, or did those damned anglers see us during that date by the river and spread it around?”
Hearing this, Tera hurriedly leaned closer, both hands braced on the table. She pleaded bitterly, “President, I am begging you! Can you save this single fish?
“Just have Master Louis introduce someone to me. I do not expect him to be as talented and courageous as Master Louis. I just want to fall in love, that is all. Truly!”
Shulia waved her hand irritably and snapped, “If you want that, go to the market and buy a cucumber or an eggplant to enjoy yourself. Stop bothering me.”
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Before her voice had even faded, a rustling sound came from outside the door.
Several department heads who had been hiding in the corner of the wall while holding documents looked like kittens caught doing something bad. They all poured into the room and crowded around the table, each joining in the commotion.
Е̄ n̊u m̆ а.ĩ d̊
“I heard Master Louis once sold his backside?”
“I shall slay Old Feng of your backside faction with the force of thunder! Could Master Louis possibly do something so filthy?”
“Lady Shulia, what I care about most is how many abs he has. Does he snore when he sleeps at night?”
“And also, also, what does he really think of us witches? Does he think we are strange? Does he like musical girls? Is he interested in learning an instrument?”
“President Shulia, good fortune should stay within the family! If all else fails, you can give us a pair of pants or clothes that Master Louis has worn!”
“Lend him to me for one day, just one day, and I will swear loyalty to the president to the death from now on!”
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Shulia’s head throbbed from the chattering of these witches. She glared at each of them and flicked every one of them on the forehead. While straightening her cuffs, she cursed:
“I will punch your entire families into minced meat and feed them to the fish! This is my office. Do not have your fits here! Why did I never notice before that all of you were this sexually repressed?
“Now I am putting my words here. No witch from our Royal Witch University is allowed to privately contact Fick!
“If I find out that anyone dares secretly contact him, no matter her background or qualifications, I will directly arrange for her to become a close-range observer for attack magic at the experimental field!”
As soon as she said this, the entire room instantly fell silent. The witches who had originally been making a fuss looked at one another, then all fled with their heads in their hands, disappearing in a flash.
Even while guarding the doorway outside, they did not forget to poke their heads in and complain quietly. “President Shulia is way too possessive. It is rare to find a normal man who faces witches properly, yet she will not even let us use him as a reference.”
E̊ñum а̇. і̃d̊
“There are plenty of beautiful and powerful witches. This time, Master Louis became famous in one battle, and who knows how many people are thinking about him now. I think the president is in danger.”
Shulia sat back in her chair in a huff. She picked up the drink that had gone cold and took a large sip, but sweetness and longing rose in her heart.
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【Fick, even Saint-Denis has become a little more interesting because of you. Once you solve your sister’s problem, hurry back. I have prepared a lot of date plans.】
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