"Because it is an experimental stage, the Servant's appearance will initially be the summoner's own image, or a doppelganger who is only about 80 centimeters tall, and the Servant's weapons and clothing can vary from person to person. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo。。。。。

The combat power of the slave is determined by the strength of the operator's test score in each course! That is to say, if you score 100 points in mathematics, you will have 100 points in combat power, and if you score 50 points in chemistry, you will only have 50 points. And everyone has an overall overall score。。。。。。

The teacher must be present during the battle, and the combat power of the servant will be displayed as the test score of the course taught by the teacher。。。。。

Every attack and defense in battle will consume your grades, so even if you have the best grades, you will easily die if you have a few points left. Therefore, if necessary, you can take the test in your own classroom to supplement your combat strength with the score of answering the questions correctly。。。。。

If the Servant is not stabbed to death, it is not a loss, so if something else breaks into the battle, there will be a situation where there will be no death, so the battle can not be a fixed one-on-one, but can be many-to-one, many-to-many. And tactically, you can also choose to fight head-on or launch a sneak attack。。。。。。

However, once the servant dies, the summoner must go to the cram room to receive tutoring. And in the class war, you must defeat the two squad leaders of the other side to count one side as a complete victory! So basically, the war will continue until the enemy squad leader is defeated, but it is okay if the two sides (squads) want a temporary truce. Once the winner is decided, the losing team must provide a free lunch for the winning class for a week, and cannot apply to start a summoning war for a month!

There are some other specific rules that I have sorted out, so please take a look. ”

After the introduction, Mr. Seamus casually placed an A4-sized piece of paper in his hand in front of President Milei. Looking at the delicate handwriting on it, Mi Lei was stunned for a moment, and then glanced at Chidori Yao beside Seamus. The latter lowered his head slightly at first, and then realized that there was really nothing good about ghostwriting for this kind of thing, so he raised his head and glared back.

Mi Lei smiled disappreciatively at Chidori's performance, and then lowered her head and looked carefully at the plan of Class F for the first year.

At this time, Chidori wanted to quietly pull the hem of Laracimo's clothes, leaned into his ear and asked, "Is it really okay to just get this student council president to agree?" ”

Is this a major issue involving school reconstruction, educational planning, and so on? Can a mere student president really make such an important decision?

Although I have heard that Breton schools are very self-governing and that student unions have a lot of power, can they really go so far as to interfere in the operation of schools?

Seamus tilted her lips and whispered a reply to Chidori, "President Milley's last name is Ashford. ”

Ashford? Isn't that the name of the school?

All right...... This damn nepotism!

Miss Chidori is caught up in resentment and slander over the truth about the self-government of the students with Breton characteristics.

Seamus also took the opportunity to look at the student union office, the oval-shaped conference table, scattered but symmetrically placed a few computer desks around it, the pink and white wall was not overly decorated, only a bulletin board was hung, but from the style of the windows and the relief above the wall, it can be seen that this place should have been in the baroque ornate style before.

But the decorations that should have been there, Simo, did not see them, and it seemed likely that they had been sorted out by the mistress who did not like them. But no matter how strong the hostess was, she couldn't tear down the half-body-tall roof relief, and she couldn't change the two- or three-meter-high windows.

So the only thing that can be changed is the walls and the layout of the house.

Seamus could see from many subtle points that the president of Mi Lei in front of him must have drastically remodeled the layout of the room, and such a person's personality must have a kind of self-respecting strength.

"The last time I came here, I didn't take a good look." Seamus muttered to himself.

Last time?

Chidori, who had been freed from his resentment, asked curiously, "Huh? Seamos, you've been here before? ”

But Seamus didn't answer her, which made Chidori a little dissatisfied: this guy shouldn't be fascinated by the blonde beauty in front of him!

The more she thought about it, the more annoyed Chidori turned her head to see if Simour's two-colored eyes were really staring at something that the other party shouldn't be looking at, and if that was the case, then even if she was laughed at by outsiders, she would have to teach Seamu's Yaga a lesson.

But the result surprised Chidori: because it was the first time she had seen such a depressed Seamus!

The dilated pupils had no focal length, and the stiff face made one wonder if he could make any other expressions, as if he 。。。。。。 Lost the most important thing in life in general。。。。。。

"Hey! What happened to you? ”

Chidori was a little worried, and took advantage of the fact that Mi Lei on the opposite side was not paying attention, and quietly pushed Simo, who quickly realized that he came back to his senses and said a little stiffly: "It's nothing." ”

In this regard, Chidori Yao's face hung an expression of obvious disbelief, although the current Seamus was not the same as the one who had lost his soul just now, but the indifferent face that was deliberately maintained was obviously telling himself that there was something! Seeing that Chidori wanted to grab Seamus and give him a blow in the back, he sobered up.

This lifeless look isn't for you, Seamus! It's a tease! What is deep? Don't you give me a good chance of rejuvenation!

However, because there was a Breton on the other side, Chidori finally restrained himself. And I plan to ask Seamus what is going on when I go back.

At this time, Chidori didn't notice at all, and Milei, who was close at hand, smiled imperceptibly across from her.

There was an eerie silence in the room, until a few minutes later, when Mi Lei looked up and asked, "I personally have a few questions about your class's proposal. ”

Chidori wanted to take a look at Seamus, this plan was completely made up by Seamus and the boys, if he wanted to explain it to Milei, then he would definitely not be able to say why.

Fortunately, Seamus had returned to normal at this time, so he nodded and motioned for Mi Lei to ask a question.

I saw Mi Lei sit up straight and raise one of her fingers: "Then the first question, I'm curious, why, do you want to bet on food?" ”

Hey?

Mi Lei's question made Chidori feel incredible, this was really not knowingly asked? Or is it not the provocation of the cat play mouse?

So without waiting for Seamus to answer, Chidori, who felt that he had been fooled, interjected: "President, don't you know that the school cafeteria doesn't provide us with food?" ”

"Huh? How so? Mi Lei covered her mouth in surprise, as if she really knew, but for some reason, Chidori always felt that Mi Lei was "acting".

The de facto chairman of the board of directors in the school really doesn't know about the embarrassment that his subordinates have laid on the Japanese students? Or maybe the people are a little more sinister, and the president in front of him really won't be the one behind the problems they created?

Chidori's eyes sharpened. (To be continued.) )