"Amelie Rose, an abandoned girl, lived in some sewers where beggars are flocking for a few years... You made the right choice in choosing to join our faction as you've proved your worth based on our observation of your skills.
"And if I don't remember incorrectly, you said that you have an idea about what happened to one of my candidates in joining our group? Please do tell, Amelie, you see... I don't like some random people ruining my toys.
Arthur Wolfson, the Student Council President said, a distorted smile formed on his face and his eyes seemed to become a half-moon shape while both his hands were clasped together.
Without a moment of hesitation, Amelie spoke respectfully.
"Sir, I discovered that it was the brother of the one who fought the missing Kevin."
Arthur — who listened to the pink-haired genuflecting woman — pressed his temples with his right index and right thumb, pondering over her words.
