"How so...... What a person with a lot of personality......"

The central character of Class 7, Lane? Shuhuaz scratched his black hair with emotion, and a distressed expression appeared on his face. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Lane's position in Class Seven is almost similar to Lloyd's position in the Support Section. He's not the strongest, and he's not the smartest. Although it looks like an ordinary person. However, it has the temperament of a leader that no one else can learn. There is a cohesion that can bring people together.

Born leaders.

No, it's not appropriate to say it's a leader.

Should be...... Something like a binder? In short, spiritual leaders.

Director Henry was half-forced by Michel to take to the second floor of the Guerrilla Association, which was usually used as a rest room, providing a peaceful environment for the guerrillas, whether it was resting or consulting materials, it was always better to be quiet.

Taking advantage of this, everyone chatted.

"However, I really didn't expect that the guerrillas are all people with such personalities?"

Jusis frowned and said with some unhappiness.

This blonde young master from an aristocratic family has always been looking at those hypocritical flattering smiles, and the others are also some people with ordinary personalities, Michelle's strong personality suddenly overwhelmed him. Although he knew in his heart that not all guerrillas were like this, the overly powerful stimulus still made him ask this sentence.

"How can you ......?"

Noelle was about to answer her, but before she finished speaking, she saw that next to him, a spectacled student with short dark green hair pushed down the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and said quite provocatively: "That's why I hate aristocrats, aristocrats like to classify others and 'treat them equally'?" ”

"Hmph, then dare to ask Marcchia, what are you doing?"

"You!"

It's still the usual rhythm, the leader of the aristocratic faction, the son of one of the four famous families, Jussius, and the leader of the plebeian faction, the son of the prefect of the imperial capital, Marchia, these two people still quarrel without saying a word, and it always seems that Jusis has a slight upper hand.

"Ahaha, that, that, the guerrilla association turned out to be like this! It's the first time I've seen it! ”

The person who hurried out to play the round and find out a new topic was a girl with pink braids, a pair of glasses on the bridge of her nose, with her quiet appearance, revealing a strong smell of a good student, the kind of natural good student who knew at a glance that he had a good brain and excellent academic performance.

Emma, as the squad leader, of course can't sit back and watch these two quarrel, let alone in front of outsiders.

Moreover, she is not all looking for topics, she really has not met the guerrilla association. After all, the situation of the guerrillas in the empire is relatively bad, and it is said that the guerrillas of the empire can be counted on one hand. Without guerrillas, the guerrilla association would not be able to do so!

"As for the guerrilla association, my hometown also has it. The style is different from here, though. ”

The ponytail girl who had a big fight with Noelle before, Laura said.

In her hometown of Regram, there are also the few partisan associations in the empire that are still functioning. However, the architectural style there is thoroughly Western, and it is mainly brick and stone, unlike here, which is thoroughly oriental, and it is mainly wood. Although she had seen the Guerrilla Guild, Laura still felt a sense of freshness.

"Hey, hey, my hometown actually has it too."

Teenage girl with short orange hair...... Ahem, the boy said this, showing an embarrassed smile, as if he was embarrassed to boast about his hometown.

This shy boy is Eliot, who has a rather feminine face, and even his personality is as gentle as a girl.

"I don't have it back home. Still, it's really nice building. ”

The tall boy spoke, stopping in front of the guerrilla association's mission bulletin, reading the text carefully, nodding from time to time. Of course, all kinds of commissions are written above, and Gaius was born in the nomadic Nolde Plateau, where there is no such intimate organization.

It's great to be able to integrate the problems that people encounter in their daily lives and then find someone to solve them.

"Well, why did the topic jump here? Okay, okay, my hometown doesn't have it, are you satisfied? ”

Alisa looks a little angry, but even if she is angry, she is angry with herself, right? Because I can't keep up with everyone's conversations.

The city in which she was born was named the steel capital, and it was a city without the slightest mood that was famous for its leading industry. It's not to say that I hate it, but there's really nothing worth saying about it. You can't talk about the guiding force, right?

"My hometown is the Zephyr Brigade."

Fei pursed her lips and said without any subjective emotion. This girl with silver hair and a small body is far from being as simple as it seems, she is a member of the famous West Wind Brigade on the mainland, known as the Zephyr Fairy Hunter.

Underestimate her, but you will suffer.

"Yes, the Zephyr Brigade is a place we are proud of."

Beside Fei was Zeno, who always followed her, a student with aqua blue hair who used an axe and gun as a weapon, and always looked at You when he spoke, with a look of admiration in his eyes.

However, You could only look at Noelle and smile bitterly.

The name of the Zephyr Brigade is a taboo for Crossbell, who has just experienced the attack on the Rainbow Troupe.

"Speaking of which, is Uncle Garcia still in Rubacher?"

Zeno asked curiously.

"Oh, Rubacher is gone, and Garcia is in prison."

You's words made Zeno's face look startled, and before he could ask, Director Henry had already returned.

"To be the receptionist of the Guerrilla Association is really a very wise and insightful insight."

"Wherever you are, you are worthy of being the cultivator of the cornerstone of the empire, and what a far-sighted political thought."

"No, no, no, you're humble."

"You are!"

The two of them, who seemed to have killed their father's enemies before, were respectful at this moment, and it was not difficult to guess that they must have had a heated discussion in them, and finally came to the conclusion that the two sympathized with each other.

How so? If the result is good, it will be fine.

You Chensi is too lazy to care too much.

"Instructor You, I was too careful before. This Mr. Michelle will never let the students go down the wrong path. ”

Director Henry said with a fluttering eyebrow.

However, with such a big change in him, You began to wonder what the two of them were talking about......

"Well, forget it. Anyway, let's go to our support department first. I've commissioned them to prepare a welcome party. (To be continued.) )