"So, in the end, we decided on Golshi's yakisoba stand? And what on earth is 'Gold Yakisoba'?"
Gold Legend looked at the final results of the discussion, her face clearly showing some helplessness.
"Well, at the end of the day, it's just a plan to earn some extra money and promote the team; it's not like it's a major event."
The Trainer said nonchalantly.
"That's true." Legend nodded in agreement. "Then everyone, let's prepare the materials. I'll go submit the proposal and apply for the venue at the same time."
"Remember to apply for a good spot, since it's just a matter of you stamping it anyway."
The Trainer said lazily.
"In your dreams. We do things by the book."
Legend waved her hand and walked toward the Student Council.
Then, she saw Symboli Rudolf posing by the window in the Student Council Room.
"Hmm? You're back, Sister Luna."
Legend greeted her.
"Yes, I'm just back temporarily." Rudolf looked at Legend with a smile. "I was worried you might make mistakes, but I didn't expect you to do so well. I can rest easy now."
"With Sister Kitasan Black and the others around, nothing major would go wrong anyway." Legend shook her head. "By the way, what did you go do when you took leave, Sister Luna?"
"Some personal matters. Regardless, you should be able to perceive it quite clearly, right?" Symboli Rudolf said with a smile.
"Perceive what? Hmm, this aura... peerless?" Legend narrowed her eyes.
"As you can see, I am still in the process of accumulation. Sorting and summarizing are taking much longer than I anticipated, and the subsequent steps will also require time." Rudolf said helplessly.
"Is that so? Wouldn't it be fine to just leave that kind of thing to instinct?"
"...You." Rudolf shook her head, offering no comment.
"By the way, why is there so much less work? I just came back and noticed the pile of documents has decreased significantly. Speaking of which, where is Air Groove?"
"Sister Kitasan Black is probably in a meeting with the Chairman and Sister Hayakawa, right?" Legend walked to Air Groove's desk, found the stamp, stamped the proposal file she had brought, and placed it on top of the pile of documents on the desk.
"What is that? And, a meeting?" Rudolf asked, confused.
"Ah, it's just a proposal for an event and a venue application." Legend shook her head. "As for the meeting, it's about the reforms."
Legend explained to Rudolf what had happened recently.
"You mean to say, you successfully reduced the Student Council's workload by eighty percent?" Rudolf's expression was unreadable.
"To be precise, it's ninety percent. Once the [Great Thanksgiving Festival] is over, that last ten percent will be gone too."
"Thud." Rudolf pressed her hands onto Legend's shoulders.
"You did well! You did really well!" Rudolf said excitedly.
"I knew I didn't misjudge you! You are the best successor for the Student Council President position. I'm going to find the Chairman right now to formally resign from the Student Council President position!"
Rudolf excitedly opened the door and prepared to leave.
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Legend was stunned for a moment, then reacted and suddenly hugged Rudolf's waist.
"Wait, you can't do this, President!"
"Legend, let go of me. I am very relieved to have you succeed me as President." Rudolf dragged Legend toward the Chairman's Office.
"Tracen cannot lose Sister Luna, just as the West cannot lose Jerusalem! Please reconsider, President!"
Legend hooked her feet onto the doorframe of the Student Council Room, trying her best to hold Rudolf back.
"My mind is made up. If it's you, Legend, it will be no problem."
Legend's attempt to hold her back did delay Rudolf for a moment, but Rudolf's heart was like steel, and the wooden doorframe could not stop her progress.
Thus, the doorframe sacrificed itself heroically, along with the Student Council's main door.
"No! I'm still young! I lack experience! Think about your ideals, President! Hasn't your dream not been completed yet?!"
Legend did not give up. The brilliance of her domain covered her feet, and her toes pierced into the floor as if it were tofu.
"It doesn't matter. If it's you, Legend, you will definitely do better than me!"
Rudolf walked forward unwaveringly, her feet leaving footprints on the floor, while Legend's feet left a deep trail on the floor.
"Dame desu!"
"You can do it!"
The two maintained this posture, ignoring the strange looks and rumors from the students along the way, and reached the Chairman's Office.
They also left a trail over fifty meters long on this floor.
The Student Council Room and the Chairman's Office are actually on the same floor; both offices are in the office building next to the main teaching building.
The office building is directly connected to the Uma Musume hall of the main teaching building. The first floor is for the Trainers' personal offices, above that are various functional rooms, and the top floor houses the Student Council and Chairman's offices.
The Student Council is located on the outside, directly connected to the teaching building, with the secretary's office in the middle. The Chairman's Office is the innermost one.
The three offices occupy the entire floor, illustrating what the center of power is.
When they arrived at the door of the Chairman's Office, before Rudolf could knock, the Chairman's door opened.
"Hmm? President? You're back? And what is going on with this posture of yours?" Air Groove stared blankly at their intimate but entirely un-ambiguous movements.
"Sister Kitasan Black, hurry and persuade Sister Luna! She's not thinking straight and wants to resign!"
Gold Legend accused her first.
"This is retirement! How many years have I been the Student Council President? Before, it was because there was no suitable successor, but now that there is a suitable one, it is time to step down and make way for the worthy."
Rudolf tried to reason with Legend earnestly.
"You've been doing it for so many years, can't you do it for a few more? At worst, I promise to train a qualified successor!"
Refusing to give up until the end, Legend was still trying to struggle.
"...You two, this is the position of Student Council President. Out there, it's equivalent to the position of Prime Minister."
The Chairman is the Queen of Great Britain, no problem there.
Air Groove looked speechlessly at the two who theoretically should be playing the fool, and rubbed her nose with a headache.
Then she noticed the row of neat footprints and the straight trail.
Her face turned black in an instant.
"..."
Sensing the murderous aura, Rudolf and Legend stopped their meaningless debate.
"...You two, sit properly!"
A black-red aura erupted, blocking the light and, incidentally, putting a dark face on Air Groove.
"Eek!" Legend shivered and sat properly on the spot.
"Uh, Air Groove, in public, isn't that a bit inappropriate?"
Rudolf tried to struggle a bit, to regain her dignity as the Student Council President.
"Hmm?"
"Alright."
Rudolf sat properly next to Legend.
"You two! As the leaders and representatives of Tracen..."
Air Groove began a stern lecture, covering everything from etiquette to behavior.
With the support of her aura, her every word was like thunder.
"Noisy! What happened?"
The Chairman, finding it noisy, poked her head out of the office.
"And you, Chairman!"
"Huh?"
"Come over and sit properly!"
"Eh!!!"
The fired-up Air Groove casually picked up the Chairman and placed her next to Legend.
"Rude! This is too ungraceful! It lacks etiquette!"
The Chairman, having suffered an unprovoked disaster, tried to save face.
"Sit properly!"
"Eek!"
The Chairman sat properly with tears in the corners of her eyes.
"I've wanted to say this for a long time..."
Miss Hayakawa poked her head out and looked silently, ignoring the hopeful eyes of Legend and Rudolf, and also ignoring the Chairman's confused expression, and silently pulled her head back into the office.
Then, until Air Groove finally calmed down after venting her anger, the three theoretically highest leaders of Tracen ended this long torture.
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