《True Ruler》A bad feeling
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Something felt off today. I didn't know what is was until I went to school and was immediately kidnapped to the schools president room.
Me: Please explain why you couldn't just ask me to get here but two people needed to drag me here.
Ameli: I am so sorry for their behavior.
Me: Just explain it.
Ameli: from today onwards you are a member of the student council battra.
Me: Huh?
Ameli: You see, every battra needs at least one member that is in their second school year and since your leader suddenly vanished you battra is left with no one to look over it.
Me: Do we really have to?
Ameli: Unfortunately yes. I would have loved to let you be in there but I can't it's against the rules.
Me: Well there is nothing you can do about it.
And that's how I got myself a place in the school council. There was a lot to do and I never knew that they took care of soo many things but it was sure not something for me. After the first day I was exhausted and grumpy since they didn't let me eat the normal size of portions I had.
Not only that it was always Newcomer-kun do this and do that. Everyone called me the newcomer besides Ameli. She would scream at them and tell them to treat me with respect since she was the only one that knew that I was a dragon but the others didn't really get what she said to them.
As an exercise we would run away from a blood-sucking cayman and at that point I would have loved to do nothing more but to destroy them. Apparently they could feel my mood because they tried to run away from me.
At the end Ameli needed to call the jogging off for me because the Caymans were way too scared to be close to me. It was not as if these creatures would chew on demons flesh and bones if they caught you. That was only something that would count for demons since in the end they were too scared to come even close to me.
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All in all the school council was working hard to be in their best shapes and form in order to protect the other students. If there were students that would misbehave they would place them back where they belonged even if that meant using some hard methods.
I was seriously impressed by all the work they did and in the end Ameli made also sure I had a 2 hours break from everything and time to read the dragons chronicles that she had. They were forbidden books but since they now knew and I had full permissions I could read them whenever I wanted.
Me: So peaceful..
Ameli: Huh?
Me: I just realized that you as a president and the you spending time with me reading those are like two different people.
Ameli: I need to be responsible and have this certain air of authority around me if I am out of this room or the others won't be looking at me as they do.
Me: Really?
Ameli: Yes. It's the same with your dragon's aura. It feels heavy and yet it sometimes is calming but also a little bit scary. Then there are these times that I can literally feel the blood lust it is giving off.
Me: Oh..
As she said that the handle of her cup broke and the nice tea cup fell to the ground.
Me: A bad omen.
Ameli: You were saying.
Me: Please be careful this day. I have a bad feeling.
Ameli: I will, thanks for telling me that.
It was only the next day that my bad feeling did came true and it was bad, like really really bad.
I was working in the student council office and we were waiting for Ameli-san to get back from being called out by the broad cast division.
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If not for the door to suddenly slam open to the student council room and a panicked student looked at us.
???: I'm from the broadcast division, is your president here?
Me: No but didn't you tell her to go to the preparation room?
???: That's' the thing no one of my battra did that. We all were outside so no one could have called him!
The moment we heard that we all immediately ran out of the room towards the preparation room only to find Ameli laying on the ground unconscious.
Me: Ameli-san?
Every single one of us went towards her and made sure that she was okay. The only problem was that she looked scared of us.
Not only that the days after we found her, every single student stopped seeing her as the same person since she was now all jumpy and scared of everything and everyone.
Today was no different. Me and a couple of other council members were walking behind her as she tried to walk in front but in reality she was walking in the middle of us.
Me: It's attracting attention.
???: Yeah indeed.. but sensei said that if you experience daily life your old personality will return.
Me: You sure.
All this time I have been holding back for the sake of Ameli-san. I was a dragon and I didn't liked being ordered around this was why I had my problems with the students council battra but they were all nice and this was the only reason I was okay with them.
However now that Ameli wasn't being as scary as didn't had the authority around I had a very hard time controlling myself since I would have loved nothing more as to lash out on a couple of students. Back then Ameli would do it before I could but now, nothing was holding me back if not for us hoping she would recover if no one would interfere and we would keep on doing the same things.
Me: We must find the culprit as soon as possible.
???: Yeah but right now we are busy with work of the student council clues are also meager....
Me: Even then there are a couple of things we could do instead of just leaving him be like that. This reputation will get ruined.
???: Hm?
???: What's up?
???: The student council room's door...
Me: What's up with this smell of roses?
???: Roses?
???: Don't tell me!!!
The bad feeling I had was only getting worser with each day.
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