Recently, Lolo's life had been very fulfilling. With the A series of notes, she had completed her homework excellently, receiving praise from her teacher. However, she still struggled with meditation. A month after school started, some of the more talented students were already able to release their first magic after much difficulty. Although the success rate was pitifully low, they had at least stepped through the gates of a mage.
Meanwhile, Lolo's illumination spell had yet to make any progress. Due to her innate deficiency in perception and elemental affinity, she needed to spend far more effort than an ordinary person to master a spell. Fortunately, the rookie Brave never gave up. She only practiced her casting motions day after day, attempting to communicate with the magical elements around her over and over again.
The northern girls had a tenacity in their bones, just like the proud direwolf on the emblem of the Bretton Clan.
Apart from her daily studies, Lolo had also begun her work in the disciplinary department. What surprised Rob was that the girl's first half a month in the student council was surprisingly smooth sailing. Apart from the little trouble she encountered on the first day of capturing the thief, everything else was smooth sailing. The Archmage thought that Kaiser was secretly taking care of her, but he later discovered that it was another group of people.
This group of people called themselves Lolo's support group. Most of them were first-year students, while a small portion were upperclassmen. Most of them were captivated by the girl's performance and beauty during the entrance test. They were all boys, and the one leading them made Rob's jaw drop. It was actually the senior thief who had been pressed to the ground and beaten up by Lolo that day.
This year was the senior thief's fifth year in Siames, and also his last year. When he woke up that morning, he remembered that he would be leaving his alma mater this year, bidding farewell to his carefree and pleasant campus life. For a moment, the senior thief's mind was filled with a myriad of thoughts. He stood by the window and looked at the blank wall below, suddenly realizing that he had left nothing behind in his four years in Siames.
How could this be?! As the most important place in one's life, bearing the weight of countless beautiful memories of youth, how could he just leave silently like this!
Without hesitation, the senior thief went to the school storeroom and secretly obtained a bucket of paint and a brush. He walked to the wall opposite the dormitory building, pondered for a moment, and then began to improvise. Although he had never received any training in this area, this did not hinder the senior thief's yearning for art. When he picked up the brush, he seemed to feel the creative talent hidden in his soul crying out.
In just a few strokes, two steamed buns leaped onto the wall.
The Senior Thief wiped the sweat from his forehead, took two steps back, and admired his masterpiece. At the same time, he sighed in his heart that creating was indeed very exhausting. No wonder most artists died young. The first time he started to paint, he had to challenge the most difficult realism school. Fortunately, he had enough artistic talent, which allowed him to create such a masterpiece.
With this masterpiece, he could be considered to have left a mark of his youth in Siamus. Even after many years, there would still be new students who could see his treasures. The thief senior felt a trace of gratification, but when he looked at the two steamed buns, he gradually frowned.
He thought of a somewhat serious question. Wasn't this painting a little too simple? After all, not everyone had the appreciation to appreciate the subtleties of returning to simplicity. Those who didn't know would think that these were just two circles. Although artists were often solitary, the expression of art should be closer to the masses. So, as expected, he still needed to paint something more complicated.
The senior thief scratched his head. But the buns had already been painted, and there was no way to change them. Did he have to go to the storeroom and steal a bucket of white paint to paint them again? But wouldn't that be a little too much work?
At that moment, he happened to see Genji eating a bun not far away. His eyes lit up and he slapped his thigh. That's right, why didn't I think of that before? There's no need to go through so much trouble. I just have to change the buns into buns.
This way, I don't have to paint the wall, and I can make my masterpiece more complicated, satisfying the aesthetic needs of ordinary people. It simply couldn't be more perfect.
With this thought, the senior thief picked up the brush again. He first drew two small circles within the two big circles, and then planned to draw the folds of the buns. Unfortunately, at that moment, a girl's scream came from behind him.
Hmm, is this painting of mine so attractive? It's just the beginning of my artistic career, and I've already gained a large number of fans? The senior thief was surprised and happy. In the end, there was already a girl who reported to Lolo, who was on duty, that someone was engaging in a sensual creation, drawing breasts on the courtyard wall, and then the things that happened later on.
In the end, to everyone's surprise, after this guy was beaten up by Lolo, not only did he not feel resentment, but he also turned into Lolo's admirer. People couldn't help but wonder if this guy was a masochist. In this guy's words, "That morning, my body and soul were conquered by her!"
That inexplicable fan club was formed by him after that. He gathered a group of boys who had a crush on Lolo. When it was first formed, this group of people didn't have anything serious to do. Everyone just sat together to play cards, eat barbecue, and share Lolo's daily updates. In the end, someone found out that the girl seemed to have encountered difficulties in her work in the Student Council.
It was unknown whether it was intentional or not, but the disciplinary department often assigned tasks that were beyond Lolo's scope of ability. Among them, there were even some tasks that were difficult for the seniors in the Student Council to complete.
Therefore, the energetic boys in the fan club who were worried about having nothing to do suddenly found the meaning of their existence. They started to form groups of twos and threes to protect the girl. For example, when they found out who Lolo was trying to catch, they would rush up and pin the person down, then tie him up and place him in the path that the girl would definitely pass. In the end, Lolo would often complete the tasks inexplicably, ranking first in the disciplinary department's weekly evaluation, and even received an extra reward.
After receiving the money, Lolo treated Archmage and Gage to a feast outside, and also encouraged Gage for his hard work during this period of time. He had improved a lot recently, and now he could use a sword quite well. At least his stance was not inferior to Rob's. No wonder everyone always said that every Fatso was a stock with potential.
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