Chapter 75: Summer of the Far Eastern Magic Sleeping Society

"How was it? How was your interview? Isn't Lady Bernadette very beautiful? Did Lady Bernadette talk to you? Or did another minister talk to you, or what?"

"Droste! You! - say something!"

Looking at Droste, who didn't say a word but just smiled very calmly, he looked nervous.

Patrick felt like he was going crazy.

He was really about to collapse. He was already extremely nervous, and now Droste was playing tricks on him and saying nothing.

No, we have to pry open Droste's mouth.

Just as Patrick was about to pounce forward, Droste dodged.

"Ouch, what are you doing?"

"Hurry up and answer my question!"

Patrick was very excited and grabbed Droste's hand and said.

"Well... it's very simple. Just say it casually, and I have become a student union cadre."

Droste thought about it, said it lightly, and then patted Patrick on the shoulder.

"You can do it, go ahead and try it."

"?"

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"/"

Patrick had a lot of question marks in his mind and was about to say something.

Irene came out of the classroom and knocked on the door gently, attracting everyone's attention.

She looked at the paper in her hand, searched for a while, then coughed lightly and said, "Um...where is classmate Patrick? It's your turn for the interview."

"Ah? It's my turn now. What should I do, Droste? I'm so nervous. Oh my god."

Patrick's legs were shaking with nervousness, and anxiety was evident on his slightly chubby round face.

"What should I do, burp, Droste burp, is there any way to burp?"

Nervousness quickly filled his mind, causing him to start hiccuping nervously.

"I... don't have any other options. Just go. Confidence and generosity are the most important skills for an interview."

Seeing his best friend as nervous as a man hiding in a closet, Droste really couldn't think of any way to help him relax.

You can't say that you've already failed.

Alas, I am such a hateful power-hungry dog.

"Go ahead, it's okay, be more confident."

Droste waved his hand and sent Patrick into the classroom.

In fact, interviews like this one for the student union are considered relatively simple interviews in life. Once you enter society, those interviews will be truly demanding.

Droste sighed and leaned back in his chair to rest.

Isn't Phoenix also going to come here? Where is she?

As Droste was thinking, he saw a graceful figure walking past the stairs.

Look at those slender legs, so tight and white.

There is a black leg ring between the thighs under the skirt, which tightly holds the white thigh flesh, leaving a trace of flesh.

Leg rings, long legs.

Ding Zhen, the artificial eye, was identified as classmate Phoenix.

Droste was sitting in his seat, and when he was curious, he found that Phoenix also walked into the classroom and walked straight towards him.

Phoenix walked up to Droste and said in a serious tone:

"Do you want to join the witch's party? Together we can create a new school of magic based on the foundation of magic."

"For example...pyroxene magic..."

The cat girl Phoenix's light green pupils flashed with a seemingly intelligent light, and she was staring at Droste intently.

"?what……"

"Just join the witch's party, what do you think?"

Phoenix was still saying something that was incomprehensible.

"So what is a witch's gathering? And what is pyroxene magic?" Droste was confused, and suddenly remembered what Patrick had said before.

There's this boring requirement that everyone needs to join a club or be part of the student union.

"So you want me to join your club?"

Droste thought about it and felt that this was the most likely possibility, so he asked.

"Well, hey, hey, do you want to join us? Do you want to join us?"

Phoenix's eyes blinked, looking somewhat pitiful.

"The teacher told me that I had to find three more people to form this club, so I came to find you."

"Then don't talk so mysteriously next time. I can't understand anything you say."

Droste hit Phoenix on the head with his hand and said unhappily.

"So...what's the name of your club?"

"Hehe, since you asked sincerely, I will be merciful and tell you."

Phoenix shouted out the lines excitedly and added casually:
"Our club is called—"

"Forget it, I don't want to know. Let's go find the other two people first."

Droste covered his ears with a smile and said in a hateful tone.

"You, evil demon, you are a hateful evil demon!"

Phoenix said angrily.

But because Droste was looking for club members for him, Phoenix didn't say much and hurriedly followed behind Droste.

Humph, the evil demon says one thing but does another!
As he walked, Droste thought:
Including myself and Phoenix, there are still two people missing.

My best friend must be included. If he doesn't join the student union, I will have to find a club for him. It would be better for him to join this club directly.

Where is the last person?
Drost passed by the interview classroom while thinking about it. With a casual glance, he saw the cold girl in the interview classroom who was being interviewed by Patrick.

Bernadette.

I guess Bernadette would have no objection and wouldn't blame me.

Thinking of this, Droste turned and said to Phoenix.

"I have a candidate in mind. How about you see where to register?"

"Who is who? Evil demon, my witch gatherings have very strict requirements. If there are those who have no magic power and cannot sense the surge of this magic power, I am very strict."

"Humph."

As Phoenix spoke, she snorted twice through her nose, looking a little cute and adorable.

"Then you have to get four people together to form a group. Do you understand group buying? You need at least four people to group buy."

“If it is not assembled, it will not be shipped.”

Droste glanced at him unhappily. It was obvious that the club could barely be established, yet he was still thinking so much.

However, Droste had no idea what this club did, nor did he know what the situation was. He could only wait until Bernadette and her best friend finished the interview.

"Humph."

After waiting for a while, until Patrick came out of the classroom, Droste waved to Bernadette at the door again.

The four of them got together.

Patrick was very nervous because the cold Bernadette who had just been interviewed was right next to him.

Even after Droste finished telling the whole story, Patrick still wasn't relaxed from the tense situation.

"So you're going to form a club and include me and little...Droste and Patrick?"

Bernadette's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Uh-huh!"

Phoenix nodded heavily.

"So what's the name of your club and what does it do?"

Droste was curious.

"It can't be called the Light Music Club? Or the Far Eastern Magic Sleeping Club's Summer?"

"what?"

(End of this chapter)