The phrase "I will gather sponsors" felt like something written from a land far, far away. It was aggressive and rude.

Iola, who had lost his words while looking at the text, cleared his throat.

“Well, it's difficult to get resources from the students, and even aside from the Department of Trade, it's nearly impossible for the Department of Natural Sciences to provide rear support. Even if the kingdom forces it, most of the students are from wealthy families, so conflicts will arise from all over.”

“That’s right. We’ll also include a note reflecting your concerns, Iola.”

Viretta calmly accepted Iola’s critique and added a new notice below the existing one.@@novelbin@@

[Are you crazy? Someone thinks the Department of Knight Studies is a suicide support group. And why bring up the Department of Natural Sciences? What are you going to do with those nerds?]

For a moment, Iola’s mood, which had lightened, grew heavy again.

“…It seems there’s some misunderstanding, Viretta. The tone is different from what I meant.”

“Hehe, don’t worry, Iola. People love provocative things.”

Would they really like something like this?

Ranken, taking the lead, pointed at the notice with his finger.

“Everyone but you is wearing a sour expression. You lost by majority vote.”

“The results prove everything. Just wait and see. I only need a few more words.”

“Are you telling me adding a few more words will fix it? It costs as much as a night at a good inn to put up one of these.”

“This is advertising money. A legitimate investment.”

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