"babble!"

Guanghui's heart was broken. Please don't call him a coward, because today's president usually has too much depression and can explode at any time. It's normal for him to be afraid. However, Shizuku has common sense. Seeing her friend's fear, she also thinks that she is just taking her anger out on others. She coughed and tried to calm down.

At this time, the door was opened, and the discipline committee member Ryutaro Sakagami was holding a pile of documents in his hands, with a very troubled expression on his face.

"Hey, Shizuku. It seems like Yue-sensei and the others are having another brawl outside the school. These papers are complaints and petitions—"

"—I'm going to kill them."

The president announced that she would personally take action. She had a blank expression on her face, holding her beloved knife in one hand, and was about to walk out of the student union office, her eyes revealing a strong murderous intent.

"You, you need to think twice, Shizuku!"

"Shizuku-chan, calm down!"

"Come on, come on! Go get a healer! Preferably one who specializes in healing the soul! Quick!"

"Sakagami-san, guard the door! Don't let Yaegashi-san out!"

Mitsuki held Shizuku from behind, while Ken and Eri hugged her waist from either side. Teacher Aiko hung on Shizuku's hand holding the black knife, desperately trying to stop her. Ryutaro, despite sweating profusely, still stood in front of Shizuku.

“Ugh! Let go! Let me go! Those guys must be killed once! Otherwise, they will never understand my hardship and stomachache, ahhhhhhh!”

"No, if they're killed once, they'll die! How can they understand Shizuku's hard work?"

Kouki's suggestion was perfectly reasonable. However, Shizuku was often tasked with cleaning up the mess caused by Yue and the others fighting over Hajime. Their respective fan clubs had even taken advantage of the situation to cause trouble, with unrelated students joining in the fun. Shizuku was so frustrated with the mess that she was about to burst forth, and she refused to listen to Kouki's advice.

For a long time, roars, wails, and explosions were heard from the student union office.

Shizuku and the others, exhausted, collapsed in the Student Council office. In the quiet room, Shizuku stood up and declared calmly yet forcefully:

"...I'm going to hold an election for the student council president."

Free translation: I really don't want to be the student union president anymore! Let the next student union president have a stomachache!

Guanghui and others tried to dissuade her, but Shizuku turned her head away and ignored them. Afterwards, Shizuku fully demonstrated her exceptional abilities and prepared the student council election procedures in just a few days.

The candidates who registered are as follows.

Candidate 1: Teacher Yue

"...After I became the student council president, I decided to build a student guidance room for secret meetings."

Why did you run for election... Needless to say, all the students' expressions were stiff and twitching.

Candidate 2: Shia Haulia

"I'm going to create a school led by Rabbit Ears and for Rabbit Ears! Specifically, it's going to be my love nest with Hajime-san!"

How could they declare that the academy would be privatized... Needless to say, all the students complained loudly.

Candidate 3: Shirasaki Kaori

"I, I will do my best for the academy on behalf of Shizuku-chan! I'll set up a suggestion box to listen to everyone's opinions and wishes! And then, Hajime and I will work hard together!"

It seems that President Kaori's student council only has two people, and all her desires have been leaked... Needless to say, all the students sighed in disappointment.

Candidate 4: Chairman Feilong

"Master—ahem, I nominate Nagumo Hajime as the student council president! The student council office will become the chairman's office from now on! No objections or opposition will be tolerated—ah, stop it, don't throw things! Hey! Who is it! Who is about to cast a supreme magic?!"

"Get out of here, you useless dragon! You perverted dragon!" ... Needless to say, all the students were yelling at him, not to mention the chairman's cheeks flushed with excitement.

As a result, the student council president election...

All students nominate: The following person is appointed as the student union president and no one may refuse.

——Shizuku Yae.

Seeing the election results posted on the bulletin board, the elected candidate was stunned...

“No, no! Shizuku-chan doesn’t want to go to school anymore!”

Shizuku's mind degenerated into that of a child and she ran away.

"The president's escaped! Chase him! Chase him!"

"If we lose her, our school will be doomed! For our bright future, quickly capture the president!"

"Let's surround her! We can't let the president escape!"

"Notice to all sisters! If you want to be punished by Onee-sama, the team is out! We need to comfort Onee-sama when she's weak and get a reward! You can also take this opportunity to touch Onee-sama!"

The entire student body went out to hunt down the fleeing Shizuku-kun because she was so beloved by everyone! This is self-explanatory.

Afterwards, President Shizuku's mental state degenerated into that of a child, but she continued to escape cleverly; the students gradually advanced with their strength and bold and meticulous strategies, and the offense and defense of both sides lasted for three days and three nights.

Seeing the strength of the students at that time and President Shizuku's ability to hold her own against all the students, the authorities of the kingdom and the surrounding countries were all amazed, and President Shizuku established an unshakable position.

"...One day, I'm going to kill you all!"

The hardest-working president of the school, Yaegashi Shizuku, was also enduring stomach pain today as she dealt with a mountain of documents in the student council office.

Illustrations for Volume 5

Short comic plus pen "Fateful Encounter"

The online translation is from Baidu Tieba

Translation: kyou95134

There was no sound, an overwhelming silence. Not a single ray of light could be seen, the darkness as black as a sheet of paper smeared with ink. My sense of time had long since vanished, and the strength to live had vanished. The resentment I once harbored melted into the darkness, and I could no longer recall the meaning of the word "despair." Despite this, my own power prevented me from even falling into madness. It was a skill I once prided myself on, but now I see it as a curse.

Suddenly, I seemed to hear a sound. There couldn't possibly be a sound! This is the bottom of the abyss, where my trusted uncle and retainers sealed me. They kept me sealed because they wanted to prevent a monster like me from crawling out.

Why am I still alive?

I know the answer to this question perfectly well. I'm still alive because I won't die. That's all.

I know it very well. Even though I know it very well, I still can't help but think about this question from time to time, as if thinking, "Is there any other answer?"

It's like hoping for something that won't come true.

How foolish. Neither despair nor hope existed in my heart long ago.

——Bang!

“Hmm… huh?”

Just as I was about to shake off my self-torturing mood and let my consciousness sink into darkness again, I felt like I was hallucinating. ——Bang!, Boom!, ——Bang!

Was I being overly suspicious? I opened my tightly closed eyes, and two voices echoed in my mind. One voice told me coldly that it was just an illusion, while the other voice hoped that it would really happen.

Light was coming in. From the wall with a straight crack, light was coming in as if it was cutting through the darkness.

This is an illusion. I've finally gone mad. Don't hold out hope. My heart sank, and a desperate cry echoed from Xinzhong. And then—he emerged from the light. A white-haired, one-armed boy with a wary and questioning expression.

Our eyes met. Although there was some distance between us, I didn't know why I could see his eyes clearly.

At that moment, my heart leaped. For no reason. My heart, frozen since the day I was betrayed, suddenly throbbed, revealing its presence, like a furnace fueled by firewood, generating heat. I averted my gaze, staring intently at him as he emerged from the light... "Sorry, I'm in the wrong room." With that, he began to close the door. Hmm, I couldn't understand what that meant. This must be a miracle that couldn't happen. A salvation that would never come again. The door slowly closed, and darkness would once again dominate this space. The moment the last ray of light faded, I would be plunged into eternal darkness. So, I desperately tried to recall my long-forgotten vocalizations, trying to get my clumsy tongue moving, and cried out, "Save me!" "No," he replied immediately. The impact was as strong as a direct hit from the highest-level magic. I had given up. He was leaving. I would never see him again. This humble encounter would fade from his memory. I didn't want that. I desperately didn't want this to happen. I didn't want to lose him more than being trapped in this darkness forever, or living a tortured existence because I couldn't die. I pleaded desperately, and when I came to my senses, the door opened again, and he was standing before me. He was speaking to me, but now he was so close, and his gaze captivated me, I couldn't reply properly. My heartbeat pounded, like a resurrection, and warm blood coursed through my body. —He was impatient and angry with me. I suppressed my uncontrollable emotions and told him my story. If I really wanted him to save me, I should have made up a story! But I didn't have such thoughts at the time. I just wanted him to understand me, so I told him everything. Would he just leave me to die? Would he scold me, calling me a monster? Would he be terrified of an undead vampire who could never die as long as he had magic? What would he do... I'll never forget what happened. It was the most vivid, powerful, and intense red magic in the world—red. It pulsed, rippled, and shone brilliantly. I was instantly drawn in. Finally freed, a chorus of emotions washed over me. I thanked him, but for a moment, he gave me an indescribably complex look and a faint smile. My heart was about to break.

As Hajime continued his pursuit, he gave me a name. It was a new name, a farewell to the past. It was said to mean "moon." He said that seeing me in the darkness at that time was like seeing the moon shining in the night sky.

——Someone please help me cast a recovery spell! My automatic regeneration ability is ineffective. My heart

Luckily, my expression was frozen at the time. Otherwise, I would have had an exaggerated, silly grin!

I quickly put on Hajime's clothes, and he suddenly came running towards me. Oh, oh, oh, oh, is he going to push me down? Someone, please! Someone, please! Hurry up and cast healing magic on my beating heart!

My heart was pounding, but the sight of the monster falling from the sky calmed me down instantly. It was a terrifying monster. For a weakened me, and Hajime, who was probably only a master, it was a foe that would put us in a desperate situation. It was enough. Hajime saved a monster like me, gave me a name, and smiled at me. It was enough. Even if he scared me away, it didn't matter. With this feeling in my heart, I stared at him.

"It's easy to kill, so I'll give it a try!"

He gave me a confident smile. A murderous intent so strong it made me tremble. Then, to protect me, he carried me on his back, demonstrating a resolute resolve to never retreat. My entire body felt numb, and in this desperate situation, a question suddenly emerged in my mind.

Why am I still alive?

Ahhh, I get it. Now I know. I have the answer.

This is to cross hundreds of years and meet him in the abyss. This is why I can still live even when I am on the verge of death.

I won't say it out loud because it will sound like a cliché.

So, I shouted out the impulse that surged in my heart.

This is - a fateful encounter.

Volume 6 Prologue

The Taiwanese version is from the Kingdom of Light

Image source: kerorokun

Scan image: a8901566

Input: a8901566

Photo editing: Iori

Proofreading: Bakemonogatari

midnight--

A damp, unusual wind blew from a certain hill. A dark figure moved across the hill. It was a black-furred, dog-like monster. It moved as if crawling along the ground, taking a few steps, then stopping, taking a look around, and then taking a few more steps, repeating the same pattern over and over.

The alert dog-shaped monster took some time to finally reach the top of the hill. It squinted its eyes and looked at the brilliant light in the distance.

That is artificial light. The capital of the Kingdom of Heilig is a flower blooming at night.

It was nearly midnight, and even in the capital, most people had already gone to sleep. But for those who defied the law and the merchants who dared to risk doing business with them, the night had just begun.

In addition to illegal businesses, there are also many shops open to meet the needs of soldiers on the night shift and adventurers who must complete commissions at night.

That being said, the capital wasn't a city that never sleeps like the Neutral Commercial City of Fren. Every few hours, the lights of the businesses would gradually fade, leaving only the cold yet gentle light of the stars and moon to illuminate the peaceful city.

The dog-like monster stared at the lights of the capital, then felt a presence behind it and immediately jumped up. It somersaulted, turned around, and looked at the source of the presence.

“—Roar, woo, woo.”

Although he tried to growl, the other party didn't respond.

But this is understandable, because the sudden breath was not emitted by a living creature.

The dog-like monster gazed at the faintly glowing ground, its aura truly revealed as magic. The sudden sound and light of that magic aroused its wariness.

The dog-like monster looked at the magical light leaking out from the ground for a while, realized that there seemed to be no danger, and slowly approached.

It tried to dig the ground with its front paws, and just when it dug to a certain depth, its claws touched something hard.

There is something like a stone slab underground, which is engraved with extremely complex geometric patterns.

The dog-like monster was very curious and wanted to dig out the stone slab.

Then it jumped up again.

Magical light also appeared not far away.

On the other side, the third and fourth rays of light appeared one after another.

Perhaps instinctively telling it to flee, the dog-like monster shuddered and ran away.

This was a correct assessment, because in ten minutes, nearly a hundred more light points would appear, connecting to form a massive magic circle.

The pattern of the magic circle is the same as the geometric shape on the stone slab. If a genius magician like a vampire princess were present, she would definitely be able to see through the type of magic circle and say this.

——This is a space transfer magic circle.

That's right, it's a massive magic circle that can move a large army at once.

Volume 6, Chapter 1: Shadow of Turmoil

Shia was the first to notice the commotion.

"Eh? Hajime-san...it looks like someone's been attacked over there."

Hajime, as usual, flirted with Yue in the car, only to be interrupted by Kaori. A strengthened Hannya-san blew ice and snow around her, confronting the lightning-wrapped dragon, each threatening the other. As a result, Hajime drove recklessly, barely looking ahead. It was only when Shia spoke that he finally paid attention.

Just as Shia had said, a caravan seemed to have been attacked, with two opposing factions engaging in a fierce offensive and defensive battle. As the distance gradually closed, Shia's rabbit ears could hear the roars and cries of the people, and Hajime's farsightedness allowed him to clearly see the details.

"They seem to be thieves, all dirty-dressed men... about forty of them. The caravan's guards are about fifteen. It's remarkable that they were evenly matched despite such a disparity in strength."

"...Hmm, that barrier is quite strong."

"Yes, it's like a city wall. Unless you break the barrier, you can't get close to the caravan's main camp. The caravan's men fire magical shots through the barrier, which even thieves wouldn't be able to withstand."

"But the thieves don't seem to be retreating."

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