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Volume 12 Chapter 33: The Reason For His Actions
Volume 12 Chapter 33: The Reason For His Actions
Volume 12 Chapter 33: The Reason For His Actions
Volume 12 Chapter 33: The Reason For His Actions
Keith and Muriel were now staring at some paper.
The mer-princess grinned, “We are going at a steady pace. We’ll finish everything by tomorrow.” The two were discussing the progress of their section. It was quite smooth, which was unforeseen. They had started much later than the other classes; however, they were at a pace where they didn’t need to worry.
"That's great."
“To be honest, we should have assigned the people to the correct places rather than letting them go to different ones.” That was one of the issues with the three groups. Because of this, there were a lot of skewed numbers of students in each one.
“True. But I doubt we could have obtained the same effects as we do right now.”
“Eh?”
“The reason why they’re working so hard is because they want to do it. I’m not forcing them to do something they don’t want.” That was the reason why Keith had asked them to choose. He would rather have the groups skewed if they could work faster.
"And the hunting team supports the rest now." Despite the skewed number of people in each group, that didn’t mean they weren’t helping one another. Once they finished gathering all the resources, they helped the others in whatever way they could.
"Sometimes having them do something they know and like is better than having an even number of people."
“I see. I have much to learn.” Muriel sighed when she heard the reasoning.
"You've been helping out a lot as well." Muriel did a lot of behind-the-scenes things to keep everything in order. While Keith, Coen, and Olin went out hunting, Muriel went into organizing. Most of the things she did for this class were more than enough.
“Thank you.”
“By the way, why are you helping me with all this?” Now that they were alone, he had to ask her.
“You understand that your brother will be expelled if I win, right?” Keith blinked.
“....I know.” Muriel nodded, “But that’s exactly why I want him to be expelled from here.”
“...Say what?”
…
“Alright, everyone. Let’s have our leader give us a few words.” Right now, the entire F-class has gathered in their section. It was five days before the festival, and they decided to have themselves a party to celebrate. They were so ahead of schedule. Everything was finished, and they could rest.
“Hmm? Aren’t you supposed to be the leader?” Keith blinked at Coen. This guy was the class representative.
Why was he giving out the speech?
“That’s because you’ve done all of this. Also, you and the other students cooked such a big feast for us.” Keith had taught a few students how to operate the food stations, which also meant teaching them how to cook some simple things. So, to celebrate, they decided to cook a feast for everyone to enjoy.
“Yeah!”
“Say something, General!”
“Yep, yep!” The students started to giggle as they called Keith this. That only caused the man to laugh, “Alright! As your general, I want to congratulate everyone for their hard work! You soldiers have done this general proud by creating all of this!” Their work speed took him aback. An increase in speed was something he expected, but nothing like this!
“We’ll show all the customers a day they will never forget, am I right?!”
“Yeah!” Everyone shouted with great enthusiasm. And that was how the feast started.
“Woah, this is incredible!”
“The meat is tasty.” The F-class students were eating everything they could. While they did, they couldn’t help but chew fast!
“I know, and it will be just as delicious when we man the stalls.”
“Look at hamster teach, so adorable!” Clara was munching on a bunch of skewers, surrounded by students, watching this cuteness unfold.
“It’s quite delicious.”
‘Mmhmmm, we’re going to hit them strong!” Keith’s evil grin soon formed. That caused Coem and the others to sigh,
“The general is doing it again.”
“Indeed.” While they were laughing and talking with one another,
Crash! The group then heard some crashing sounds that came a few blocks away from them.
“That came from D-class.”
“Eh?” Keith and the others headed over to the section, and they saw pandemonium. There were still stalls and other things that had not been built. And they saw two stalls that were broken.
“I told you guys we couldn’t build it like this!”
“You didn’t say anything!” An argument then soon erupted among everyone. But that was when Keith clapped his hands loud enough to cause everyone to shut up.
“Everyone be quiet.” That shut up the entire crowd.
“For starters, is there anyone injured?”
“No, no one was injured.”
“For starters, bring everyone from D-class over here now,” Keith ordered. And that was what they did, not daring to refute him.
“Alright, I could see that you guys haven’t done much, and we’ve only got five days to finish it all.” Keith groaned as he stared, “Okay, I’m going to be taking charge here, Sam and Helm; bring some people here to help out.”
“What? We don’t-”
“You guys clearly don’t understand that you’re on the short end of the sticks.” That was something he knew all too well.
“...”
“And I bet you guys weren't also working with one another. That’s why I did all of that training.” Keith groaned as he shook his head.
“Eh?”
“That training was to prepare all of you to work together for the festival.” The festival was important, and that was why cooperation was needed. He couldn’t have an elf and dwarf who were good at construction be at odds with one another.
“I want you guys to have some trust before we start.” Keith shook his head. There was no need to like one another. But at least have some decency to work together. That was all he wanted. Yet, no one seemed to understand this.
“...” The D-class students didn’t say anything.
“So I’m going to reorganize you guys. And I don’t want to hear you guys complaining about it.” Keith stated. The students didn’t say anything, but they understood. That was how Keith had easily separated them one by one.
“Helm and you guys, help them out as well.”
“U-understood.”
“But Keith, is this fine?”
“Hmm? It’s fine. It’s not going to kill us to help them out.” Keith smiled at Coen, “And besides that, don’t you want people to enjoy the festival? We can’t have a few sections out of it.”
“Yeah!” The F-class students nodded as they went out to help them
“Didn’t you ask Chelan for help?” That guy should have done something about this. This was a little too odd.
“We did ask for him to help, but he said he was busy dealing with his section.”
“...I see. So that means the others are the same as you guys?”
“Yes.” The D-class representative nodded.
“Come on! Why you got to put more on my plate, you damn fish!” Keith couldn’t help but roar, which caused the other students to take a step away from him. Coen and the other F-class were sort of immune to his move.
“Coen, Muriel.”
“...We understand.” It was time to help the others as well. There was nothing they couldn’t do after hearing all of this. Thus, the S-class was working overtime.
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