"There is no harm if there is no comparison." After leading the freshmen to see the dormitories of the Mage and Swordsman departments, the senior slowly summarized.
Yes, reality was cruel. Although the Swordsman department had the most students, the dormitory area was only one-third that of the Mage department. The dormitory building was old and in disrepair, the walls were peeling, and the supporting facilities were basically zero. There was never hot water, and the cold water would stop flowing every few days. As for the cat-eared maids, there was no need to even think about it. The only cleaning auntie came once a month, and whether she worked or not depended entirely on her mood.
The senior ignored the wailing behind him and continued, "In addition, the school cafeteria is also separated. It is said that the chef in charge of the Mage department's cafeteria was the runner-up of the Food Festival four years ago."
It rarely snowed in the south, but this year's winter in Gudilesi seemed to be exceptionally cold. The new students of the Swordsman department subconsciously tightened their collars when they heard this.
"But our chef in the Swordsman department was the champion of the next competition."
"Wow!" Everyone exclaimed again. It was okay to live in a bad place, as long as the food was good. The Swordsman profession was all about the body. If the nutrition could not keep up, the strength would not be able to keep up. In contrast, the Mage department needed a quiet and undisturbed environment more. In that case, the academy's arrangement was not too biased.
"… Helper." The senior seemed to be addicted to panting. He added without changing his expression, "And this is just what he said last time when he asked for a raise. You'd better not take it too seriously. Let's go, let's go to the next place."
This time, everyone did not even have the strength to complain. Finally, a freshman raised his hand and said weakly, "Senior, can you not introduce the situation of the Mage department at the next place? That way, we can suffer less pain."
"Sure." The senior readily accepted the suggestion. Then, he led everyone silently past a small building that looked very grand. The small building had an elegant environment and a solemn atmosphere. It seemed to have defensive equipment as people of various professions walked in and out of it from time to time. They seemed to be Siamus's students.
The senior did not say a word and walked past the door without looking sideways. In the end, a guy with a bad memory could not help but ask, "Senior, what is this place?"
The senior stopped in his tracks and said without looking up, "Oh, this is the Student Union."
Everyone came to a sudden realization. No wonder they had seen so many beautiful girls nearby just now. University life was not only about boring training and studies. At the same time, everyone was also looking forward to gaining friendship and love in this year. The latter, in particular, was the ultimate goal of many people. Many people's hearts were already starting to stir. Someone humbly asked, "How can I join the Student Council?"
The upperclassman had an expression that said, "You want to join the student council? That's easy. Just build a good relationship with the Magic Department. "
"Huh?"
"To join the Student Council, you need someone to recommend you, and finally, you need the approval of the higher-ups of the Student Council. Unfortunately, the president and vice president of the Student Council, as well as the twelve officers, are all monopolized by the Faculty of Magic. So, if you want to join the Student Council, the first step is to build a good relationship with those guys from the Faculty of Magic."
The senior patted the dumbstruck junior, "Of course, you don't have to give up hope. The Student Union still needs some peripheral personnel to run errands and handle various chores. In addition, if you're a beauty, you can naturally join unconditionally."
The freshmen were truly enraged this time. "There's no justice in this world! The Faculty of Magic is going too far! We're all students of Siamus. Are the other faculties so unwelcome? The Student Council is an organization for all students, not a harem for the Faculty of Magic!!! "
The senior was very satisfied with this result. Seeing that he had more or less achieved his goal, he waved his hand and said, "Now, tell me loudly, what is the goal of our Swordsman Department for the new semester!"
"Kill the Faculty of Magic!" Everyone shouted together, their spirits roused.
Two girls from the Thief Department who passed by covered their mouths and snickered. The new semester had begun, but these guys were still full of enthusiasm. The shouting in front of the Student Council building had almost become a reserved program for the Swordsman Department's freshmen. Everyone was already used to it.
In the past few years, the Academy had always been encouraging healthy competition between the various faculties. For example, in the matter of the Student Council, those who didn't understand the situation would probably be fooled by the words of the Swordsman Department's senior. They felt that the Faculty of Magic was too tyrannical, actually occupying all the administrative seats in the Student Council in one go. However, in reality, these seats were all decided through fair competition between the various faculties.
The Student Council had a change every three years. During the change, each faculty could nominate ten students to participate in the assessment. The assessment included actual combat, reasoning, cooperation, and so on. In the end, a president, two vice presidents, and seven administrative seats would be chosen based on their results.
After all, the Faculty of Magic was Siames' trump card. Judging from the results of previous assessments, they basically had an overwhelming advantage. In the end, they controlled nine to ten administrative seats in the Student Council. The position of Student Council president had never fallen since Siames was founded, and the position of vice president had only been occupied by another faculty three times.
The most recent time was eight years ago. At that time, a very powerful guy appeared in the Swordsman Department. It just so happened that the Faculty of Magic didn't have any experts and was in a relatively weak vacuum. In the end, during the Student Council change, the guy named Pansy of the Swordsman Department overcame all difficulties and finally lost to a senior from the Faculty of Magic by an extremely small margin. He helped the Swordsman Department seize the position of vice president for the first time ever.
During his three years in the Student Council, Pansy used his authority as vice president to fight for a lot of benefits for the Swordsman Department. For example, the Swordsman Department's current cafeteria. Although it couldn't compare to the Faculty of Magic, it was the only two independent cafeteria in the entire school. In the past, only the Faculty of Magic had its own cafeteria. The students of the other faculties shared a large cafeteria. In addition, Pansy also brought other tangible and intangible conveniences to the Swordsman Department. Those three years were the most exalted for the Swordsman Department.
Some of the older seniors still remembered those days with nostalgia. Back then, when you went out to pick up girls, as long as you said you were from the Swordsman Department, the girls would naturally look up to you and walk with their heads held high.
Unfortunately, this happiness came to an end after Pansy graduated. The Swordsman Department soon returned to its original state because there was no one in the Student Council after that. They could only watch helplessly as their benefits were removed one by one. In the end, apart from the independent cafeteria which was barely preserved, the Swordsman Department returned to its original state of poverty.
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