Startup 1
Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Whoosh…
The heavy downpour tossed the trees back and forth in the wind, clumping up in some areas and growing sparse in others. The rain beat down on the grassy field, creating a choir of splattering noises.
Garen sat alone in a coffee shop on school grounds, lightly stirring the thick aromatic coffee in his white porcelain cup, looking at the bleary rainwater flowing straight down the windows beside him.
"Are you alone?" A pretty girl with blonde hair walked up to Garen’s table.
Garen looked at her, and reached out his hand to give her a wave, telling her to suit herself.
"The famous combat club president, Garen Thomas, ascended to the throne of the number one combat club’s president as a first-year student, and you convinced all the club members as well, tsk-tsk…" The girl said, her tone sounding appreciative.