The Moon of the Virgin Palace, the end of the month, the Giulas Pavilion -

This is the official student union room, which was previously closed due to the adverse effects of dragon slaying, but now it is restarted while the school year starts and the dean is reopened, and the first thing is to clean it. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

After the morning pre-school ceremony, President Rebecca led the group, accountant Max, secretary Luca, and discipline committee member Sakula (because of Luca's return, Sakula stepped down as acting secretary), and all the members of the student council rolled up their sleeves and began to clean up.

Originally, it was quite normal, Rebecca's mobility as the president was needless to say, Max had a habit of cleanliness and cleaning instincts, Luca seemed sloppy, but life in the Yekubrad territory was very self-reliant, and of course there was no big problem, and Sakura was also not the kind of pampered princess.

However, suddenly, Luca, who was concentrating on carrying a large vase, fell backwards, and the vase flew into the air, because the surrounding was wiped clean and the iron sand was difficult to collect, Sakura directly manipulated the water in the bucket to catch the vase, but also let the excess water spill on the ground, and then Max, who was concentrating on wiping the wall, just moved a step, stepped on the vase, slipped and fell far away, and when he struggled to get up to find the dropped glasses, he just pushed Rebecca's ladder that was standing on the ladder and picking up the cobwebs on the ceiling, causing Rebecca on the ladder to fall。

Because it happened to spill a lot of water, everyone got wet. But that's not the point, the problem is the shock that caused Luca to fall.

A few people came to the window and looked—

"How did they carry it?!"

"Max, Luca, you keep cleaning. Sakura and I went to pick up the unruly man first. ”

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A street a few streets away from the Giulas Pavilion -

A male student with long black hair, good looks, and a temperament like a noble son, riding a holy dragon that exudes noble brilliance all over his body, blew a gust of wind, and landed on the ground. Linda and Echo, who were on their way to the "Latinu" restaurant together, were taken aback.

"Who are you, you?" said Echo, who glared angrily, and the noble son smiled heartily.

"Look at the dragon's horns on your head, you're Echo, aren't you? He took a few steps forward, leaned forward, and stretched out his hand gracefully, although standing on the dragon's back was definitely out of reach.

This holy dragon was the size of Guflin, and it was inlaid with a black crystal on its forehead, which emitted an eerie light.

"What the hell are you doing!" Linda stood in front of Echo, who was now half of her Parr, and besides, this was her brother's...... My brother's former tie is actually wanted, how can this be!

"You look like you're a freshman, but that's not the attitude you should have towards seniors. ”

"You can't be a minion of the Imperial Army! Could it be that Ashur is really being taken by you—" Echo raised his guard.

"It's so sad to confuse me with the oil-covered Imperials. ”

"Who the hell are you?"

The noble prince smiled knowingly, as if he had been waiting for this question for a long time. The holy dragon suddenly switched to standing on his hind legs, allowing the noble prince to rise high.

"How much do you like to be condescending?" Linda muttered, a little dumbfounded.

"He's Oscar Bresford, the student council president, the one hundred and eighth in line to the throne, my fiancé, and the dragon is his Partristan. Sakura was the first to explain. ”

"Oscar, when you come to the academy, you don't report to the student union, what are you doing here?"

Rebecca rode Guvrin and Sakura and stopped a little above Oscar. That's Sakura's idea, don't you like to look down?

"Yo, my little sweethearts, of course I'm ready to marry you. Oscar shook his hair dashingly and said.

"This, in public...... It's so unclean!" Linda said with a shudder, pointing at Oscar.

"What's wrong with spreading the branches for the royal family?"

"Ahhh

"President, when did you get targeted?" Sakura asked curiously. ”

"It's just that I accidentally discovered the secret of his body. But I didn't have the idea of being his bride at all. ”

"As it happens, so did I. Although I don't hate Oscar, from the perspective of strength, I want to decide the sovereignty of the family. Sakula said unquestionably. ”

Speaking of which, the identity of the fiancée actually came very suddenly, just because once when Sakula passed by the Fiana Forest at night, she accidentally saw the naked body of Oscar who was bathing in the lake. Then he was forcibly engaged. Oscar is the last prince of the Sheplon Kingdom, and the knightly kingdom to which Sakura, as the last princess, belongs to the Sheplon Kingdom, is a vassal state of the Sheplon Kingdom, and it is not surprising that this kind of similar marriage promotes friendly marriage between the two countries.

However, Sakura did not complain, although Oscar was the last, he had strong strength, and he was the next king's backup, if he could hold him to the throne, wouldn't he also ascend to heaven? It's not that Sakura likes power a lot, but it is undeniable that he has power to do things.

And Oscar also hopes to have a strong help to help him ascend to the throne, and the two can be said to hit it off, but the distribution of results is a big problem.

"That is to say, as long as you are stronger, the sovereignty is mine. Oscar said.

"Are you an idiot? You heard about the duel between me and the Knight Leader?" said Sakura. ”

"Indeed, but it is largely your ability to control all beasts and keep them hostile to you, and the hand of the knight saint. I'm different now, come on, Tristan. Oscar Bresford hereby commands, "Present me the paladon armor you created!"

Oscar's whole body was enveloped in golden light for a moment, and then the flash burst into a lion's mane, and the golden paladon armor, a metaphor for noble birth and ambition, attached to him, and then Tristan took a big step forward and roared defiantly.

"Oh?" Sakura's face changed slightly.

"Sakura, what's wrong?" Rebecca was strange, and in her opinion, the rush of the Paladin Armor was no threat at all.

"I can feel it, Tristan, he actually took the initiative to fight me, it's not easy. ”

"But don't you know that private fights are forbidden at school, Oscar?" Rebecca cast a sharp glance at Oscar.

"You want to discipline me just by school rules?"

"I'm curious, you don't really think you have the power to fight the two of us, do you? Rebecca felt that Oscar's fighting spirit was very strong, and it was not like words to persuade him, and this place was not a special arena, and it would cause losses if it really fought, so she said so.

"Wait, I have an idea. Sakura said, after all, she really wants to suppress Oscar's stinky fart, but she is now a member of the Discipline Committee, so it's not okay to take the lead in violating the school rules-

"Ansari State 500 Years Festival is like in previous years, how boring it is to play and race like the Dragon Riding Festival, it is better to come up with some more important activities, the Dragon Riding Festival in principle does not require members of the student council to participate, it is too cheap for the members of the student council to have a holy dragon in addition to the Sylvia, this time the members of the student council will make a special project, such as the 'Holy Horse Fighting Association', I think the 500-year festival will not cause a problem. You can set up some prizes and the like, such as asking your opponent to do something after defeating them. Sakura suggested. ”

(To be continued) (To be continued.) )