
I was just about to part ways from Brother Ally and Prince Leon when suddenly Miss Orchid ran hastily towards us. His face was so full of fear. As soon as he saw me, he came closer.
“Lady Muthia, Lady Muthia,” call her panic, “Please help Rosy.”
“What's wrong with Miss Hilton?” I panicked and was confused to see it. Ally and Prince Leon are also curious. We had to calm down the girl before we could hear her explanation well.
“Wah, well,” Prince Leon grinned, “It looks like there's a bunch of self-destructive kids hanging around in our academy. Em.... Miss Orchid, right? Can you lead us there.”
Miss Orchid was stunned for a moment when she looked at Prince Leon. He immediately shook his head and invited us to come with him. The girl urged us to hurry so worriedly.
“Eh? Is he that friend you mean?” Brother Ally pointed to a girl who was kicking a man in front of her. I also nodded in representation of Miss Orchid. There's no doubt she's Miss Hilton.
“Nona Hilton, yes?” Prince Leon is becoming more and more interested.
“Why?” exclaim Miss Hilton firmly, “You started it. Go one by one if you really are men!”
“Wah, wah ...,” Prince Leon vote. He decided to break them up before a bigger fight happened. “It turns out Miss Hilton is a tough girl. You amaze me.”
“Hanna,” call Kak Ally then, “He's the friend you once told me about, right?”
“Iya,” I nodded slowly, “He's a new noble from the north.”
“They used to start it,” shootout Miss Hilton followed with a strong nod by her best friend, “They blocked our path and didn't let us go.”
“Who said I started it?” the boy who was kicked by Miss Hilton tried to deny it. Ah, he's a class thug who yesterday made trouble with me. I'll help you Miss Hilton.
“Mr Anderson is indeed a great bully and pretentious,” I said lightly, “Do you not know so shy as to try to harm others just because you lost an argument?"
"I'm not so–" Bion is still trying to refute. However, Brother Ally hurriedly cut him off, "You guys! Follow us now! Walk on your own feet or DOS will lift your feet."
"Ck!" Bion clucked in annoyance. He could not do much in front of the Third Prince who was also Ketum DOS. His surname would mean nothing more than the name of the Royal Family la Diamond.
"You can go home first" Prince Leon told us, "We'll ask for your information later."
"Hm, thank you, Prince," I said politely.
"It wasn't me who was close, but my brother," I answered him quietly, "He used to stop by our residence to take my brother away."
"Hm, is that it?" Miss Hilton stared in the eye.
The Muthiaku family was indeed famous as the most powerful neutral noble family. We are focused on protecting the continent from invasions of Great Mainland countries that may come at any time. Even in the midst of such complicated political conditions, it is not that we cannot be close. After all, the adults only thought of it as the closeness of ordinary children.
"Hm, thank you anyway" said Miss Hilton later, "Thanks to you, I've been spared unnecessary trouble."
"That's nothing" I replied lightly. Compared to what Miss Hilton gave me, this is still nothing. He was my first friend. During this week, only he was a friend who approached me with a sincere heart.
I was quite surprised to see Miss Hilton volunteering as class president. Well, he deserves it. Although he had been blasphemed several times for being close to me, he was still able to handle it well and wisely. He can get close to anyone. Therefore, I will support him to become the number one person in the class.
The next morning, we were already sitting in class waiting for the visions that the candidates would present. However, strangely enough, Miss Hilton and Bion were nowhere to be seen. I can understand why that kid from the Anderson Family didn't show up for class today, but why Miss Hilton didn't come until this hour either.
"Good morning, children," said Magister Cloen. In the end, Miss Hilton did not come too. In fact, we have been waiting for his unique figure to explain the visions in front of the class.
"Because it turns out that our other two chairman candidates could not attend this morning, we will only hear visions from Mr. Magnum," Magister Cloen said with his flat face, "For the concerned, please go forward."
"Okay, Magister," a short-haired young man stood up from his seat. He also walked forward with strong steps. A warm smile was painted on his lips as if it represented confidence and a strong leadership spirit.
"Good morning, Friends of which I am proud," he said, "I stand before you …."
He conveyed his visions straightforwardly. If the oration is juxtaposed with a greeting from the academy head, of course the speech will be more heard. As soon as he finished his exposure, the classmates clapped.
"Alright," Magister Cloen tapped on his desk once so that the entire class was silent for a moment, "Since the other candidates could not attend today, then they were automatically disqualified. We have a single candidate now. So, Mr. Magnum. Say your welcome as the head of this class."
"Eh?" we all stare. So did Arnold. He was the most surprised among us. The boy tried asking to make sure, "I'm already the class president, Magister? What about Mr Anderson and Miss Hilton?"
"Have your ears just clogged up?" Magister Cloen asked coldly, "I told you they were disqualified for not attending class today."
"Oh! Ah, well," Arnold cleared his throat for a while, only to begin his speech as class president. Although suddenly asked to give a speech, he can still talk with flexible and normal. We applauded once again after he finished his speech.
Hah .. sorry, Miss Hilton. The chairman has even been appointed before you show your teeth. So I can't give you any support.