High School Hack and Slash Chapter 90 Part 1
Breach of Etiquette
「Err, if we put together everyone’s suggestions, it’s roughly something like this.」
The club room (provisional) of the Adept Orders.
Mikan-senpai, standing in front of the whiteboard, is filling it with a magic marker pen.
We’re in the middle of a club meeting to discuss our school festival’s program.
By the way, the whiteboard is just a provisional form.
In fact, it’s the back of the gigantifying konnyaku-man, whom Mikan-senpai has temporarily hired with a bag of cookies.
It seems that he can do size adjustment.
Leaving such a trivial thing aside.
There are a variety of program ideas written on the whiteboard (fake).
『Exhibition and sale of various items made by the Adept Orders』
『Open terrace cafe offering tasty sweets and tea』
『An all-you-can-eat stand to use up all the dragon meat that seems about to go bad』
『Display and sale of fresh vegetable ※ Explosion alert ※』
『Display and sale of fresh fruit ※ Explosion alert ※』
『Presentation of research on a mysterious mobile weapon』
『Mysterious haunted house with no tricks or gimmicks』
『Mysterious ring where you can fight against the mysterious bearded glasses-man』
『Mysterious doujinshi sale』
The fishiness goes up as you go down the list.
Also, there are too many mysteries.
And if I have to add, I think explosives are dangerous.
「If you try to handle them unskillfully, they explode. I believe that they must have that kind of genetic structure botanically.」
Akehi-senpai nods her head with a smug look on her face, but I have a feeling that something is definitely wrong here.
「Well, the safe one would be item selling, I suppose? We’re used to doing it through the flea markets, and we also had quite a few customers last time, after all.」
「We also have new works, you know~.」
Rinko-senpai, who is wearing fashionable glasses for the first time in a while, and Anzu-senpai, who makes swimsuits and cosplay outfits at a devilishly speed in spite of her fluffy look, are in agreement.
「But that means it’ll be no different than a flea market, right?」
「It being a festival and all… after all.」
Kurumi-senpai, arms folded, is followed by the reserved Hoodzuki-senpai.
I guess Kurumi-senpai wants to deal with the meat that’s just too much to be consumed by us alone, while Hoodzuki-senpai wants to have her original taste appreciated by way more people.
「How about we turn the all-you-can-eat event into a competitive eating and have people buy this newly concocted digestive medicine?」
The one who makes such a plainly dark suggestion is Touka-senpai.
「We have a lot of dungeon materials, so there are a variety of accessories I have made, but….」
Ichiko-senpai says evasively.
「I think we’d better be selective about what we put out there. Based on the reaction of Black Honey, these seem to be magic items that even the front-line conquering groups covet, after all.」
Otoha-senpai makes an unusually sensible remark.
「But, it’s a waste to simply leave it stored away, after all.」
「It is. I’d like to do at least a demonstration or something, I thought….」
For the mobile weapon that Kakine-senpai and Chieri-senpai are creating, even I think that it’s probably not something that should be taken out to the public.
The multi-legged mobile tank, which is so elaborately created that it has ended up harboring a pseudo-life of its own as a monster, is more formidable than your run of the mill bosses.
Currently, cutting off the autonomous control functions, it seems that they are in the middle of developing an amphibious multi-legged mobile tank (Mk).
「Hmm~, isn’t it fine even if we stand out now?」
「Oioi.」
Mai, who is playing cards with the first-year group, suggests quite indifferently.
「I mean, it’s a little late for that, isn’t it? We’d probably better off advertise the name of the Adept Orders so that we don’t get looked down upon, I thought.」
「True enough. We’ve made a lot of connections, and sneaking around might conversely be more conspicuous, no?」
「You have a point, maybe, but….」
At the words of Mai and Shizuka, Seiichi, scratching his head, lets out a sigh.
「Since there’s also someone here who is not good at being stealthy….」
「Yeah….」
「Well then, let’s apply for all of them, shall we?」
Mikan-senpai makes a bold proposal.
「If it gets rejected, we can just reconsider it again anyway. Let’s all try challenging various things together!」
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Facing the school festival which was a little different from the previous ones, liveliness that was unlike that of the previous years was beginning to rise in the academy.
Of course, there were some students who had a negative view of the excitement.
Antithesis believers, who thought only about attaining a crude sense of superiority by affirming themselves through denying others as such, existed in a certain number everywhere.
Without any opinion of their own, they simply became anti-thesis by conditioned reflex, under the illusion that it was their own opinion.
Such people, never looking back on themselves, simply poured out their malice without being aware of it.
Devoting themselves to drag others down without putting any effort themselves, and when someone fell into the same standing as them, they’d point and ridicule them, saying: See, I told you so.
Above all else, they were adabanas (something flashy but no content), possessing no value themselves and unable to even turn evil.
「Oi, we’re telling you that we’ll let you join our party.」
「And I’m saying, no, thanks.」
In the classroom of the first year sheep group, a boy and a girl were arguing.
As they got to this time of year, the members whom they formed a party with were already getting fixed.
Due to Rashomon’s transfer specifications, the maximum number of people in a fixed party was recognized to be up to six.
However, the parties that consisted of exactly six members were few in number.
Forming a party with about five fixed members and adding a free member depending on the circumstances was the common practice.
Once such fixed-member parties finished their selections, strangely enough, regardless of which classroom it was, there would be reject students left.
Naturally creating a certain number of heretics and giving birth to a caste, that was probably the habit of the creatures known as humans.
「Huh? What are you talking about? We’re inviting you Craftsman (trash) class to the dungeon, you know?」
「Right, right, can’t you tell that we’re doing this out of the kindness of our heart?」
Even so, if it had occurred before the summer vacation, she might have nodded her head even as she perceived what kind of ulterior motives they had.
As the options available to those without power were by no means numerous.
「It’s none of your business. I already have plans.」
As Mirin clearly rejected their proposal, the three boys surrounding her clicked their tongues.
「Don’t be cocky. You should just shut up and do what we tell you.」
「… Well, hold on for a bit.」
A member from the same party stopped the boy who was about to reach out and take her by force.
What he noticed was the crest that Mirin wore on the breast pocket of her blouse.
It indicated that Mirin was a club member.
That she belonged to a group.
And in addition to that, it was one of the『power』 to protect oneself.
「Damn it… Just when did she join a club, that chick?」
The locker changing rooms located on the first floor of the special classroom building.
In a corner of the area that was far away from Rashomon and sported few users, the party members who had given up on Mirin were hanging out.
Pushing a female fixed member, stripped naked, against the locker, he penetrated her from behind and nailed his hips into her as he spat out curses.
「There it is. Is it this one? Adept Orders, it seems to be a rank C club.」
The boy, who was fiddling with his electronic student handbook with one hand, had located the Club of the crest that was on Mirin’s chest.
The handbooks were retrieved during periodic level checks, and various updates were updated during the data drawing process.
In the database, the club list was also included.
「I’ve never heard of Adept Orders. Maybe it’s just a small fry club that happened to win through the tournament?」
「The club president is a first year student, so looks like that has to be case.」
「Then, just go get her already. I’ve gotten sick of being passed around, you know.」
The other female member, apart from the one who was being used for sexual venting with her hands pressed against the locker, let out a sigh as if she was fed up.
「To begin with, you see… Is there any point in joining such a club? It’s like, brittle and punk-ish, they don’t seem that strong, right?」
「So noisy. If you have a sign saying you’re from a rank『B』 club, you’ll be able to have a big face in a lot of things, duh.」
The boy who had finished cumming and was wiping his penis with a tissue grumbled, and in turn, a boy who had pulled down his pants started shaking his hips to pound the girl.
The naked girls were party-shared flesh-venting-women whom they had selected and kept not based on class or ability, but on looks.
Repeatedly having sex every day as if it was only natural, for both boys and girls, it had normalized into their given and natural relationships.
Naturally, the class of girls who had become flesh-venting-women was『Debauchee (NEET)』, and it was obvious that it would eventually turn into『Harlot (Nymph)』.
However, even so, as expected, compared to being treated as reject ones at the bottom of the school caste, being kept was still a better category.
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