'Oi. Why do you feel the need to inform me of this? In this case, you should notify the teachers or the student council. Ah, right. You're the president of the student council. That's why this school is so messed up.' Malaya sighed quietly to herself. She then gazed at them with her usual calm expression.
"That's horrible, your highness," Malaya replied. Then she cast a sidelong glance in the direction of Hyun Jae. Hyun Jae averted her sight from her. "The Saintess may feel frustrated of this. You should inform the teachers."
"Stop playing around! I know you're the one who did it!"
'Goodness. I understand. Yeah, yeah. My fault.' Malaya couldn't tell how many times she heard this speech since she was in her second year.
