The Girls Are All Coveting Me

"Okay, regarding our upcoming outing, let's settle it for now. I'll upload the details to the group chat later."

Miseria adjusted her glasses and said.

"Thanks for the trouble."

"Great!"

"Vice president, just keep up the good work, haha."

"Laura, give me a cigarette."

"I only smoke slim cigarettes."

"No worries, I don't smoke hookah all the time either."

Lilith looked at Miseria speechlessly and said:

"Go tell your Senior Sister Laura to cut down on smoking, the underclassmen are watching."

Bespectacled Miseria mumbled:

"I've already told her. Didn't you notice she went from two per hour to one every half-day? That's already a steady improvement."

Miseria said this while putting on her coat.

Lilith glanced at her and asked:

"Where are you going?"

"The library, of course. Come on, I'm a junior. I have magic projects on hand, very busy, you know? I need to finish my tasks before we head out in a few days."

"Oh, the library isn't as fun as social gatherings. I think we need a meal to strengthen our bonds."

"Senior, do you remember we just had a dinner party a week ago?"

"Hasn't it been a week? If you don't come, fine, I'll invite the folks from the Extreme Association and treat this round."

"??? "

Miseria jumped up in anger.

What do you mean?

What do you really mean?

I was the one who initiated everything.

Whether it's knowing you or assisting you.

Why is it that now, for some random guy, you're not even hiding your secrets?

And you're not even inviting me for a meal?!

Lilith is such a troublemaker, loudly shouting in the association:

"Come on, everyone, let's go eat. Chloe, you call your people too."

Senior Sister Laura was also hyping up:

"Mayer Restaurant! Mayer Restaurant!"

Rephya also joined in pulling Fratiss to hype:

"Lobster! Lobster!"

Lilith raised her hand to refuse:

"No, I'm sick of it. Let's try something fresh and light."

"Darn, I've only had it once."

Now, Miseria, who was initially planning to go to the library, was even more stuck.

She stopped in her tracks and said:

"Really treating?"

"If you're not coming, I'm really treating."

"Go away!"

"Coming or not?"

"If it's free, I'm coming."

...

In the end, the gathering was still set at the Mayer Restaurant.

It wasn't about the money.

Booking the rooftop of the Mayer Restaurant was no big deal for Lilith.

After all, eating at home isn't costly.

...

Location: Mayer Restaurant

"Cheers!"

"For the Empire!"

"The first association has no secrets!"

"Go away, Senior Sister Miseria will cry if she hears that."

"The second association is forever loyal!"

"Who is the second association? Is it us, the Fantasy?"

"Darn, I heard from the Extreme Association members that the Simulated Earth Divine Rune is something special. I'm interested."

"??? "

"Shut up, loyalty is unspeakable! By the way, send me an application form for joining later."

"You should be hit by the president's fantasy bullet."

"What are you saying, the president's done it too."

"Darn it, I forgot again, bring me along later."

The scene was lively and noisy.

Chloe noticed that during the gathering, Lilith ordered lobster again.

He chuckled to himself.

This Beauty President really can't help but indulge.

She was just saying she was tired of lobster, yet she ordered it specifically again.

Saying no with her mouth, but her body tells the truth.

Chloe stayed by Senior Sister Fufu's side.

Fufu poured him a glass of beer, foamy beer fizzing up to the brim.

He picked it up and downed it in one gulp.

Then he said without looking away:

"Finished it!"

—implying, Sister Fufu, see how good I am, don't be jealous.

Then for the next glass of beer, Senior Sister Fufu only poured a shallow layer.

A group of Fantasy Association members were still hyping up.

"Fufu, get him drunk!"

"Make him pass out and take him home!"

Senior Sister Fufu snorted lightly:

"You bunch of old foxes, don't bully the juniors."

Everyone laughed.

Who dares?

That's a Sequence Six.

Even within the Ethereal Emblem, Sequence Six is a rather rare expert.

A senior started to hype up again.

"Junior, don't always stick around the senior sisters, come to the senior's table to drink, a real man does what a man should do ~ hic ~ "

Fufu snorted softly.

This group of seniors didn't dare to speak anymore.

"Alright, drink a little less, you're a president now."

Chloe noticed Senior Sister Fufu's voice softening, realizing his good sister wasn't jealous anymore.

He linked pinkies with her under the table where no one could see.

Feeling her warm hand, Fufu took small sips of her drink, trying to hide her slightly flushed cheeks.

"Control yourself a bit."

She whispered softly.

It's just unclear whether she meant control the drinking or something else.

"Fufu, stop always drinking in silence with the juniors, come keep me company."

Senior Sister Laura came over and directly pulled Fufu away.

Fufu glanced back longingly, her mouth slightly opened, but no words came out.

But Chloe understood her lip language—

[Take care of yourself]

Chloe gave a barely noticeable nod, and Fufu was taken over to Vice President Miseria's table by Senior Sister Laura.

"Yay! Let's make heart shapes together!"

A few girls over there started taking selfies.

Chloe glanced over and was surprised to find that the Beauty President wasn't at that table.

After scanning the surroundings, he noticed Lilith coming back from the direction of the restroom, drying her hands.

Seeing the Beauty President return, Laura began to stir things up:

"Ladies, be spirited, don't embarrass ourselves, today we must ensure Lilith leaves here lying down."

"Haha, Lilith, you're done for today."

Having just gone to the restroom to touch up her lipstick, Lilith was startled.

"A bunch of crazy women, I'm going to another table."

She could bet that if she went to that table, she'd be bombarded with rounds of drinks that would make her belly swell.

She let her eyes wander around the scene, then locked onto Chloe.

Finding a vacant spot, she sat down and grilled two slices of meat on the griddle before calling out:

"Chloe, over here."

Chloe looked up, puzzled about why Lilith was calling him.

He was always embarrassed to mix in with that group from Women's Country.

That would be shameless.

But when he looked up, he was amused.

Good grief, how did the Beauty President end up in a corner?

Lilith waved at him and said:

"Come quickly."

She sat in the chair, one leg casually crossed over the other, the pose not reducing her elegance but adding a bit of wantonness and unconstraint.

Chloe's gaze inadvertently swept over her leg wrapped in black silk stockings.

Her pair of jade-like legs appeared to be intricately sculpted art pieces, with smooth lines, the sheen from the black silk just right, captivating one's gaze.

When he met her eyes, those beautiful pupils revealed not only sharpness but an indescribable allure.

He walked over and sat down:

"Thanks for the treat tonight, President."

"You call Fufu 'Senior Sister,' yet call me 'President'?"

Lilith shook her wine glass begrudgingly and remarked:

"Is today's food not to your liking?"

"It's alright."

"I noticed you seem to like eating fish."

"Hmm? Was it that obvious?"

"After all, you ate the grilled fish Fufu gave you the fastest just now."

"…"

Good grief.

Was the Shrimp-Head President always spying on me?

"Actually, I'm not that fond of grilled fish; it might be better in soup."

Lilith pondered for a moment and said:

"That kind of spicy and sour fish soup from Dante Port?"

Chloe was taken aback.

He hadn't paid attention to it when he was at Dante Port.

Lilith said lightly:

"Mayer Restaurant's signature dishes vary depending on their geographical location. You can try it during your next visit to Dante Port."

"Alright."

"Want to have a drink with me?"

"Just one cup, I don't really like drinking."

"But I think your alcohol tolerance seems pretty good."

"Natural, drinking isn't that easy for me to get tipsy."

Chloe couldn't quite understand what exactly the Beauty President was thinking.

He even thought he was being strung along as a backup.

But he didn't really sense any malice in Lilith's behavior.

In the end, he could only attribute it to the fact that he had saved her life once, so the Beauty President had a higher degree of fondness for him than ordinary girls.

Just as he was pondering, his gaze unexpectedly fell downwards, looking at the Beauty President's hand.

"???"

Lilith, Li Zai Gan God and Demon?

The Beauty President hid her blushing cheeks with the help of the wine, indifferent as she said:

"It's just a bit strange... Is this how Fufu gets bullied?"

"Whether she's bullied or not doesn't really concern you, does it, President?"

"Just curious, you seem a bit uninterested in me, but you also don't resist my closeness…" she said with a slight smile, "like now, you're used to the body contact when guys and girls have a little drink together."

Lilith's words made Chloe fall into contemplation.

It wasn't some scummy self-reflection; he just discovered something odd.

"No, Senior Sister Lilith is quite strange."

"Hmm?"

"If it were any other unfamiliar girl, I'd probably politely push them away."

He smacked his lips, his expression somewhat subtle.

This was the truth.

To outsiders, he wasn't that affectionate.

Normally, by now, he would have rejected them quite straightforwardly.

Yet, even when Lilith made a move, he didn't realize it.

This situation was a bit off.

He wondered whether it was the influence of absorbing the Red Moon Fragment, consolidating the Red Moon Cage Hand, or simply the high attractiveness level of the Beauty President.

Lilith was stunned for a moment, and then a hint of moisture appeared in her eyes.

Was his body still sensing the walnut?

Chloe sighed and said:

"But President, although my body doesn't seem to resist much, could you please let go first? Let's talk properly."

Lilith snorted lightly, yet her hand became even more restless.

"Seems it's not that I don't have any charm….."

Chloe gently pried her fair hand off and said:

"Senior Sister Lilith, people will see us."

He had no intention of socially dying.

But Lilith's enchanting eyes narrowed:

"So if we're not seen, you wouldn't refuse?"

The Beauty President leaned in closer.