Well... Her nature is actually not bad, but she just likes to be the first in everything. She is a typical arrogant person with a sharp mouth and a stingy heart.


    Humph, then, when the "Yuanfu" commander Arthur Clipton was still a bliss, let me take the lead in getting Garnesha!


    Speaking of which, should I save the second grader named Marlene Maxwell? Anyway, Shatiresa is no longer able to conflict with a small group led by Elizabeth, so there is no need to cultivate Ingrid Bernthut''s cold personality of "maintaining the conventional rules" as his responsibility...


    Oh, let’s see if there is a chance.


    After I reviewed the "unknown" third-year Pandoras, the opening ceremony finally ended.


    On the way to the dormitory, what I expected was...


    "Louis!"


    Sweet, crisp voice – and vibrant wide ponytails.


    I really didn''t expect that the "acquaintance" who appeared in front of me was neither Shatiresa who had always kissed me in love, nor Elizabeth who made a "partner agreement", but the simple girl who dreamed of becoming a writer - Cathy Lockhart.


    "Ah, isn''t this Cathy?"


    I smiled and waved to her to say hello.


    "Oh, by the way, according to the rules of this academy, I should call you Senior Cathy!"


    "I hate it. Since I''m a friend, don''t say anything about ''senius''!"


    Cathy smiled, as if she was really happy to see me - but I always felt that she was worried.


    After all, even though my psychological age is difficult to grow, my experience is there.


    "Okay, then I''ll call you ''Cathy''!"


    "Well! I was very happy when I heard Satiresa say you were going to this academy too!"


    Well! This...well, although his personality is relatively weak, Cathy is a real American girl. After a whole year of life in Pandora College, it is understandable that she shines a completely different brilliance from the past.


    "Haha, I''m very happy to see you again here."


    After chatting about their situation over the past year, Cathy suddenly fell silent.


    "…What''s wrong?"


    "that…"


    It seemed like it was hard to speak out, and Cathy seemed to be desperately organizing the wording, trying to express her meaning as perfectly as possible.


    "That''s it...that..."


    "Uh, I''m listening..."


    "I am in my second grade this year."


    "Well, that''s right... Hey, congratulations?"


    “I mean…according to school rules…”


    "School rules?"


    "Second grade... Pandora is going to start looking for the Commander."... So that''s it.