The Villainess Who Was Dumped Got Married into My Family, a Mob Noble from the Frontier, and Turns Out, She's an Amazing Capable Wife? - Chapter 69: Have They Gone Mad or Overdone It?

Chapter 69: Have They Gone Mad or Overdone It?

“Eh…”

I was bewildered by Vorsea’s outrageous statement.

It seemed that Mariana and Alicia, too, were so taken aback that they stopped sipping their coffee.

“Uhh, I’m sorry, but I’ll have to decline.” 

As I tried to close the door, a foot suddenly wedged itself in the gap. 

The Headmaster is terrifying.

“Why close it?”

“Well, about this appointment… Has it already been decided?”

“Yes.”

His response was merciless. 

Opposing authority, I’m determined to resist thoroughly! 

We shall safeguard our island with vigilance. 

It shall not be reduced to a mere golf course!

“After refreshing our faculty starting from the second term, this decision was made.”

I remembered that there had been a significant change in the lineup of teachers during the opening ceremony. 

The teacher who had administered my entrance exam during the admission was also absent. They must have been dismissed behind the scenes, huh?

“Based on a fair judgment, outstanding students were nominated, and you guys were included in that list, so it was decided just like that.” 

“I see.”

“You three stand out from the other students in terms of grades. Leaving the student council in the hands of others, given the circumstances, wouldn’t be too wise either.”

According to Vorsea, this year’s freshmen had many students who neglected their studies. 

It seems they thought the student council would be filled with Patricia, a sage’s progeny, and the target characters within her circle, leaving no room for others.

As a result of this perception, after the broken engagement incident, Alicia’s former followers prioritized connecting with others, and the rest followed suit.

Although it seemed Ekaterina’s efforts weren’t going very well, it was true that the dynamics among students had significantly changed. 

Consequently, the girls who witnessed the reverse harem during lunchtime in the courtyard ended up pushing forward with making connections, essentially deciding to find guys out of envy. 

It seemed like everyone was playing around, thinking if royalty can do it with commoners, why not us while we’re still students.

Flirting became the trend.

There were cases where girls from special classes surrounded boys from lower-status families in general classes, indicating this wasn’t just a simple flirtation.

As a result, the overall grades of the freshmen dropped.

When the central figures engage in such behavior, it’s understandable that the atmosphere might encourage others to pair off with whoever’s left, but the influence is laughably too strong. 

It’s like a tangled mess of yarn with knots everywhere.

“Unbelievable…” 

This was what was happening behind the scenes of the harem route. 

It makes no sense.

Is everyone just trying to get a summer’s worth of experiences under their belt?

Maybe it’s time to break this school.

“You are all role models. Every teacher acknowledges that fact. During the Sage Festival, students from other countries will come to showcase their skills. Any display of weakness could impact our country’s prestige.”

Vorsea then leaned in close and whispered to me.

“Besides, this isn’t a bad deal for you, right?”

“Hmm.”

I honestly didn’t care much about it. 

Joining the student council and building up a status in the school wouldn’t change the current state of Brave’s domain.

It’s because it’s a matter concerning the parents of the students. 

However, if we think about the future, it wouldn’t hurt to get involved. 

It’s a long way off, but if Alicia and I have children, what we do now could bear fruit later.

“In any case, it was decided based on a fair evaluation. Just accept it quietly. It’s easier for me to talk to you directly.”

“Sigh.”

“After next week’s appointment ceremony, the first-year students will be under the supervision of the student council. Use your position wisely.”

“Headmaster, what if I use my power to do something outrageous?”

I could lock everyone in a dungeon for a month with only water and food. 

Emptying their minds is the best way to fix their rotten nature.

And I’ll ban romantic relationships. 

Engagements or anything done in moderation could be allowed, but I’ll remove all romantic activities within the school.

No sneaking around, boys.

“As long as you don’t overstep your boundaries as a student, it’s fine. The student council’s mission is to guide all students to dedicate themselves to their studies, actively engage with others, and lead a better school life. Start by being the role models you should be.”

After saying his piece, Vorsea left the entrance with a “well then”. 

Just before he left, Mariana stood up. 

“Ah, Headmaster! I’ve been curious, what’s up with Sir Ragna’s grades?”

“Indeed, if we’re talking about top students, I’m also interested in where Ragna ranks.”

Alicia agreed and asked Vorsea. The old man turned back, snorted with laughter, and said,

“Just as you guys think—”

Then, he floated up and flew off towards the school, swimming through the air.

Isn’t he trying a bit too hard to look cool? 

“What does that mean…?” 

“Well, it probably means he’s beyond what students are capable of, so his abilities can’t be measured.”

Unmeasurable, huh? 

That makes sense. It must be a unique situation.

◇ 

After that, life at school went on without much trouble, and the day of the student council appointment ceremony arrived. 

Regarding the class’s presentation for the Sage Festival, it seems they would discuss it after the student council members were decided, so nothing was set yet.

The atmosphere in the class was lively, as if the end of summer had brought boys and girls closer together.

People in this country love traveling.

Everyone’s probably having the time of their lives without me knowing, right?

I mean, I traveled with two girls this summer, killed ants in a dungeon, summoned demons, and even met a dragon. 

Heh, if we’re talking about having a youthful experience, I think we win.

“Mmm-hmm.”

Chuckling to myself, I noticed someone next to me laughing in a good mood.

Yes, it was Edward. 

All the first-year students were gathered in the hall for the student council appointments, and Edward was among the members. 

Originally, he was high-spec, ranking well in both academics and practical skills. 

Whether he went bald or his inheritance rights dropped, it didn’t matter. Now that Patricia was gone and he seemed to settle into the role of a quiet, exemplary student, his candidacy was unproblematic.

Maintaining good grades without spoiling could indeed be his way of repaying any past debts.

I expected him to say something, but instead, he just shyly smiled at me without speaking, which really creeped me out.

“Edward Gran Aetherdam,
Alicia Gran Oldwood, 

Clive Von Gungborg, 

Ragna Vel Brave, 

Treiza Val Lindblum, 

and Mariana Ocean.”

Vorsea called out our names in a low voice, and we stepped forward as he did. 

The students looked at us—me, Alicia, Mariana, Edward—with various expressions, but Vorsea silenced them all with a stern glance. 

With a tone that suggested students who had let their grades slip had no right to speak, Vorsea continued,

“These six will represent the first-year student council. All events in the second semester will be led by the student council. Anyone who objects, raise your hand now.”

Vorsea was stirring up the students on purpose.

If anyone dared to speak up here, they’d be considered brave. 

If there were no objections, students wouldn’t be able to complain unless something seriously wrong happened. 

Smart move.

“―I object!” 

Someone’s voice echoed. 

As all eyes turned, a male student stood up, adjusting his glasses. 

Do characters with glasses feel incomplete without adjusting them? 

“Very well, speak your piece, Castor Von Pentagram.”

The boy with leaf-green hair was Castor Von Pentagram, the son of the Marquis of Pentagram who serves as the chancellor of this country. 

He’s one of the target characters meant to be won over in the game, originally supposed to have student council events with the protagonist.

“Why am I not on the student council when I am the chancellor’s son and topped the academic portion of the exams?”

Castor asked, almost pleading.

“The Pentagram family has traditionally served on the student council!” 

“The answer is simple. Your grades are inferior to these six.”

“Huh!”

Vorsea said bluntly, leaving Castor flustered. 

“Hmm, was Castor’s performance that bad?”

“It’s true his grades dropped because he was too focused on Patricia. Even so, Your Highness and I are still in the top ten. It’s simply a lack of effort on his part.”

Edward and Clive were talking about this next to me.

I remember now, Castor wasn’t very good at magic, and he knew it. He worked harder than anyone else to catch up with the high-spec crowd around him. 

Usually, he’s the intelligent support character who sighs and says, “What a hassle,” behind the Prince who goes off the rails. That contrast probably caught a lot of players off guard. 

And then there were those who simply adored him for his glasses.

“Regardless of everything, getting into the student council this year, including us, required a lot of effort. If someone slacked off, it’s their own fault.”

“Yeah, I didn’t expect Treiza to make it in, though.”

“Treiza Val Lindblum, the count’s daughter and your fiancée, right? Well, let’s not be too grumpy and be happy about joining the student council together.” 

“I’m not grumpy. Besides, I wasn’t exactly thrilled to begin with.”

Treiza Val Lindblum, mentioned among the student council members, is the daughter of a count and Clive’s fiancée.

In Clive’s route, she becomes an enemy, but in this timeline, the usual rival was Patricia, and she’s mysteriously absent from the academy now, leaving Treiza as a typical count’s daughter.

It seems Patricia thought she was doing well, but maybe she hadn’t progressed her flags with Clive that much. 

Clive, being a straightforward guy, once he decides on something, he’d even kneel to give up his duty to protect Edward and instead protect the protagonist. 

Advancing his flag carelessly must have been inconvenient, huh?

“―But, why would a count of a frontier be in the student council?”

Someone called me out loudly, so I stopped eavesdropping on Edward and Clive’s conversation and faced forward. 

“His grades shouldn’t meet the criteria!” 

“Oh? And how would you know that? Those details are notified personally.”

Well, that’s true. 

Go on, Headmaster, knock him down with your argument.

“I, I just happened to see it! Just by chance! Coincidentally!” 

“How unseemly, Castor Von Pentagram.”

“Ugh.” 

“The student council is chosen from candidates with top grades. There will also be a chance next year. If you improve your grades and conduct yourself properly, I’m sure you’ll be chosen.”

There’s still a chance, as it’s only for one year. 

Vorsea points this out, but Castor stubbornly persists. 

“Let’s have another exam! I demand a redo of the selection process!” 

“Why should all students be involved just for your sake?”

Vorsea’s words were reasonable, and because of what he said, boos started to come from the crowd.

To the students who just want to have fun, that makes sense.

“I can’t wait until next year… My family has been in the student council for three years straight. If I’m the only one who doesn’t make it…”

Realizing there’s no way he can make it into the student council, Castor trembled and muttered under his breath before shouting, 

“―A duel! I challenge Ragna Vel Brave to a duel for a spot on the student council!”