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Episode 22. Compared to Eclay, it’s insignificant… but it’s not bad as a disposable Onahole that can be easily used once and thrown away.

-Why is a swordsmanship club promotion posted on the club promotion bulletin board?

Not endless. This is a club with a name I have never heard of before.

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Anyone know what this is?

-This is me.

-Wow, you’re openly promoting the club to the crazy Mugung club?

-Isn’t it committed by a new student who doesn’t know anything? Sometimes, there were a few new students who came in without even knowing about Ariel Academy and did that in the past.

There was a small uproar in the community for Ariel Academy students.

But of course, the commotion did not increase.

-This time too, it will disappear soon.

-I’m a 4th grader, and it happened a few times when I was a 1st grader. The Mugung club was so great that there was one idiot who created his own swordsmanship club.

-Where is that bastard going?

-I dropped out. And he changed his weapon from a sword to a spear and re-entered another academy.

-damn. You even drop out just because you started a club?

-Experience it yourself. The cubs I saw back then were madness itself.

It will disappear soon anyway.

There was no way I could endure it. There was no need to attract graduates. The childish behavior of new students will be suppressed only through the strength of current students.

People in the community have already decided.

So I didn’t look at it properly. The fact that the person who founded the club is a Grand Berserker who is different from the criminals who have fake madness and are only serious about the sword.

*****

Three students were needed to meet the conditions for creating a club.

“That means we need to save one more person.”

As the bitch said, one more person was needed.

I thought it wouldn’t be that difficult, but… It seems that the influence of the Mugung club was stronger than I imagined.

“There are 0 people recruited.”

“I didn’t know it would be like this.”

One person required to open a club. I thought I could find this quickly if I promoted it. Even if you don’t have any acquaintances, I thought there would be people who would want to apply for membership out of curiosity.

But in reality, no one sent a message, let alone an applicant.

“I also thought 1 or 2 people would come. No matter how intimidating the name Mugung may be, unexpected people like you are bound to exist.”

Even the bitch was dumbfounded.

At this level, isn’t it enough to raise a reasonable suspicion that group brainwashing was used?

Even if it’s not a gay game, it’s a game with sex in the interaction, so it’s not strange if there are hypnosis apps or notes on changing common sense, so I’m more suspicious.

“Well, in the end, I guess that’s all that can be done.”

If possible, I didn’t want to attack them first.

The bitch’s expression hardened as she saw Eclay and Deus being taken care of.

“Now… Are you planning on committing it?”

“You committed it. I’m just thinking of saying hello and coming back.”

“… Then, I will go with you.”

huh?

My eyes widened at the answer that was significantly different from the bitches I had received so far.

I couldn’t help but exclaim in admiration at the sight of the female dog with Bolino attached to her side, as if she didn’t care about me.

“Yes! I see you also understand a little bit what it feels like to be a prosecutor!!”

“That can’t be possible!! I’m different from a sexual fanatic like you who gets excited by swords!! I want to understand your love for the sword, but I don’t want to understand your feelings like that!!”

I clicked my tongue lightly at the sight of the bitch spilling out words as if in a fit.

Well then. It’s not even been a month yet, but there’s no way that’s going to change. In addition, I haven’t even received proper training yet, so I guess what comes to mind is the chastity belt that was currently covering the bitch’s lower body.

Otherwise there is no explanation!

That’s what changed because I thought about the sword every night when I was croaking!

“Okay, then, shall we come back quickly?”

“Before that, I would like to ask you a question.”

“What is it?”

“That… When will the chastity belt… .”

Well, let’s back off.

I wonder if my libido has decreased, let alone decreased.

*****

The Mugung Club executive meeting room was as usual.

No, to be precise, I was a little excited about one agenda.

“It’s been 4 years.”

“That’s right. If I didn’t show up again this year, it would have been a new record so I could brag to my seniors… .”

“That’s definitely unfortunate. Excluding the first generation of seniors, our generation has achieved something that has never been achieved before… There’s so much romance, right?”

“Right? Well, even if you say it like this, it’s good to come out regularly.”

“That’s right. There is nothing like this for advertising our club.”

A swordsmanship club that appeared on the club bulletin board.

It was a club that was literally full of questions, with not even a proper name listed yet… That was none of the Mugung Club’s business!

“Did you say Park Dae-yang?”

“So, as the valedictorian, your achievements have been quite spectacular since the entrance ceremony?”

“To be honest, if you only look at talent, wouldn’t you be much better than us?”

“That’s okay. When I heard the story, there was a rumor going around that it was achieved by borrowing the power of the Ego Sword. I think that is right.”

“Vice President always says that. Why don’t you talk to the Chairman about such a topic? I really don’t understand.”

“Hey! The Chairman is different!!”

The atmosphere in the noisy conference room was friendly.

They did not even dismiss what Park Dae-yang did as an incident.

Well, no matter how great a rookie he is, a rookie is still a rookie. Although there were some who did not doubt their abilities, having someone behind them gave them confidence.

Relationships through academic ties.

Well, they probably weren’t wrong.

Kwaaang-!!!!

“Come here!!!!!”

If only the other person wasn’t a black-faced bastard with the idea of giving a fuck about personal connections.

The executives who heard Park Dae-yang’s voice echoing through the club building with a loud noise drew their swords before thinking.

They were prosecutors.

Clashing swords rather than meaningless conversation was their unique form of communication.

“Who are you!!”

“Did you come here without even knowing the topic?!”

It wasn’t just executives. The people who joined this club were all filled with pride and a sense of belonging, so even one member came to the source of the sound with his sword drawn.

“, numbers are really fun.”

A beautiful sword that does not match its gangly appearance.

The club executives looked in disbelief as they faced Flamberge, who was still spewing out cold air that was freezing the ground.

“Park Dae-yang… ?”

Why is that guy over there?

No, there was no problem being here. I heard from their seniors that there have been several instances of students coming to apologize for their mistakes.

The problem is the object held in one hand of Park Dae-yang.

“Hey, what are you holding now!!”

“Ah… This?”

Park Dae-yang smiled bitterly at the words of a member who almost screamed.

Students who saw a smile that matched their gangster-like appearance. The female students in particular took a step back, looking as if they had encountered indescribable fear.

“Compared to Eclay, it is insignificant… Wouldn’t it be appropriate for a light meal?”

Crash.

The object wrapped in a cloth was a sword.

And the sheaths containing the swords all had the same pattern engraved on them. It is none other than an emblem given only to those who have joined the Mugung Club.

And the fact that the weapon engraved on it is held by a man who has not been in the Mugung Dynasty.

“12 bags. It looks like they managed it well… There was nothing we could do because the users were so lazy? Even the swords would prefer it if I used them, right?”

A junior from the same club steals the sword.

It didn’t matter what the situation was.

It didn’t matter what the reason was for the sword being taken away.

It did not matter whether the means used by Park Dae-yang were cowardly or fair means.

The mere fact that a member of Mugung was trampled by that man and had his weapon taken away was sufficient reason for Mugung’s executives to take action.

“Did you say Park Daeyang?”

A woman walked forward among the executives.

Park Dae-yang nodded with a smile, looking as if he was licking a sword positioned at the side of a woman who appeared with golden hair fluttering.

“You know the meaning of what you did, right?”

I know it all. From the moment we came here in the first place, we had planned to start a fight here first if the other side didn’t start a fight.

The vice president of the Mugung Club who was looking at Daeyang Park. Francesca threw her white glove at Daeyang Park’s face.

“It’s a declaration of war! You fucking bastard!!”

With those words, Francesca took out a Japanese sword.

Park Dae-yang, who was looking at the blade and the shape of the sword, which was even more beautiful compared to other swords, smiled and shouted in his heart.

Good job! Declaration of war!!