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Ch. 74.1 - Chaos (3)
Stella's Student Council President, Miro Yoon.

He was a second-year student, ranked 19th, and a student of Class S.

He was also a member of the prestigious Alekteran Viscount family, truly an elite among elites, who had climbed up to this position following a course of excellence.

However, it was not by his own will that everything had been arranged like this.

‘Ah... What is it again…’

Miro Yoon looked at Ben, who had come to find him, with an evident expression of annoyance.

"You're messy. Just like your surroundings."

Ben sat on a large sofa and gazed curiously at the fireplace installed in a corner of the student council room.

It was quite unique to have a fireplace in a high-rise tower with no chimney.

"Messy... It's rude to the other members of the student council."

“I said it in a euphemistic way because there are other students from the student council. You should appreciate it."

“Should I be grateful for the curse…?”

Yawning, Miro Yoon sat in front of Ben.

"I have a lot of work to handle, so get to the point quickly."

"Special Training for underclassmen."

"....Hmm?"

Miro Yoon, who was sipping his coffee, slightly opened his eyes as if he had heard unfamiliar words.

Well, since his eyes were usually drowsy, there wasn't much difference.

"Grant permission. The target is Baek Yu-Seol from the first year of Class S."

"Hmm... Didn't you dislike chaos-like things? No, you actually seemed to have a strong aversion to them."

"That's right. There were more than a few times when I wanted to kill all the seniors and everyone else."

"Then why are you doing this?"

"Because I hate chaos."

Miro Yoon couldn't understand what he was saying, but Ben was simply stating the truth.

Among the many reasons for chaos, the Special Training for underclassmen was the worst, like a trashy form of chaos.

Under the pretext of educating underclassmen, there were cases where self-esteem was thoroughly trampled in front of peers and everyone else, to the point where they couldn't recover.

No first-year student could defeat a second-year student under any circumstances.

Even if the second-year student belonged to Class 2 and the first-year student belonged to Class 3, it was the same.

The gap that emerged from experience was insurmountable with mere ability.

However…

'But maybe he’s different.’

Baek Yu-Seol had a surprisingly rich experience for his young age.

Even the underclassmen of Class S acknowledged his strategies and experiences, indicating that he had something special about him.

Moreover, his skills…

He seemed unaffected by class distinctions.

The Magic Sword he used was just a common weapon for ordinary people. Cheap Magic Swords couldn't even pierce through a Class 1 shield, and at best, it could leave a scratch on a Class 2 shield or a Class 3 shield.

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