Their world doesn't need gods.

Chapter 173 Letter

"I asked you to come and help Rose, not to interfere with her work. Really, if I had known this would happen, I would have kept you in the office to handle paperwork. Frank and his juniors are very busy and really need someone to help out."

Cecilia began to lecture with a somewhat helpless expression.

"Woo~! I don't want that. I'll die before the winter comes. I don't want to be a chorister in an office. No matter what!"

"Then help me honestly and don't disturb Rose's work."

"Woo~ I know!"

"By the way, Senior Cecilia, why did you come to our place? Is there anything?"

Rose asked, half to help Aeril out and half out of curiosity.

"It's nothing serious. I just dealt with a dispute, and when I came back, I thought about whether I should come and see how things are going here."

Cecilia looked a little tired as she explained.

"Dispute... Could it be that those two troublemakers have caused trouble again?"

Aeril curled her lips in displeasure.

The troublemakers she was referring to, of course, were Roderick and Brady.

Last week, the student union was much quieter because Roderick was put in detention and Brady was called back home.

There were not as many student disputes to deal with as usual, and Cecilia and Eudora did not need to take turns to referee duels between students.

“Aeril… Although that junior student often causes trouble, it’s a bit too much to just call them troublemakers…”

"Rose, you said they always get into trouble, right? If not troublemakers, what else could they be? So which of them caused the trouble this time?"

Aeril turned to Cecilia and asked.

"It wasn't that they caused any trouble. Junior Zimmerman had an argument with two third-year students. The sister and lover of the two third-year students were injured because of the commotion he caused.

The two of them seemed to want to forcibly drag Zimmerman away and make him apologize to the person involved. Sigh..."

"In other words, because Zimmerman was there, I was afraid he would cause another disturbance, so I went over to mediate in person..."

Rose put her finger on her lips and figured out what had happened.

"That's it. Fortunately, both parties are willing to compromise this time and I didn't waste too much time. Since there are no problems here, I will go back to the office first. If I go back too late, Eudora will complain."

Cecilia sighed and waved goodbye to the two.

"Okay, once we're done with the inspection, we'll also be back at the Student Union office to help."

Rose said to Cecilia.

“Eh?! U-Uh, Rose, did you say you were going to take a break?!”

"I understand. I'll trouble you then."

Rose and Cecilia tacitly ignored Aeril's complaints.

Not long after saying goodbye to Cecilia, Rose and Ariel finished inspecting this area and prepared to supervise the preparation of the stalls in the other area.

On the way, the two met a second-grade girl. They didn't know what happened, and the girl looked very panicked.

"Um, Electra-senpai, someone asked me to give this to you."

The girl tremblingly handed a letter to Rose and then ran away in panic.

"Eh?! What's going on with that girl? Could it be a love letter to you, Rose?"

"Don't joke around, Ariel. I'm not interested in that."

Rose gave Aeril a helpless look and prepared to open the envelope to check the contents.

After taking a quick look at the content, Rose's expression froze.

"Hey~ Because little brother Al is here~ Hehe... What's wrong?"

"No, nothing. Let's finish the work."

Rose hurriedly stuffed the envelope back into place and said with a forced smile.

"Rose... you're a little weird."

Aeril asked worriedly.

Although she usually behaves carefree, she is actually a very considerate girl. Rose suddenly became a little abnormal, which made her very worried.

"I'm fine. It would be embarrassing to keep Senior Cecilia and the others busy. Let's finish the inspection quickly and then go to the Student Union to help."

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On a cold winter day.

Compared to the previous few days, I don’t know if it’s because of the atmosphere or something else, but the temperature on this day was indeed lower than the previous few days.

Because the college was on holiday for an event, most students who had no plans to participate in the competition chose to sleep in like they usually do on weekends and then come to the square in front of the main castle to participate in the event.

But for Alfred and his friends, today was unusually busy.

The competition lasts from 10:00 a.m. to 4:30 p.m., a total of six and a half hours.

Alfred and his colleagues had to prepare all the ingredients and props at their assigned stalls an hour in advance.

By the time the competition started, most students got up and went to the front square to visit the stalls.

The atmosphere was somewhat like a school festival. But Alfred heard that Illya Arya had a special school festival, and it would be very lively because many students who were away would return to school to participate.

(If I were to participate in the school festival, it would definitely be even more difficult.)

Alfred thought absentmindedly while frying crepes.

"Student Al, table 7 would like to order another serving of vanilla ice cream, one serving of chocolate and one serving of blueberry flavored crepe, and two more donuts."

Ailajie, who was working as a waitress, said.

"Okay, Leonard, did you hear that?"

"Oh! I know. If I had known, I wouldn't have accompanied you to participate in any competitions. There is no time to rest at all! I was thinking that if I wasn't busy, I would accompany Jessica to go shopping."

Leonard responded, his tone sounding full of resentment.

"Just wait until next month's Easter event and go on a treasure hunt with her. Besides, you probably don't have a lot of credits on hand. It would be embarrassing if you suddenly ran out of money during a date."

Alfred complained as he took the prepared crepes out of the pan and sprinkled the ingredients on them.

"That's true... Well, Jessica seems to be helping the student council, so she may not have time... Let's just save some credits for the next date."

"Can you two be a little more serious?"

Liliana complained as she pulled the baking tray out of the oven wearing thick cotton gloves.