24 President and Vice President

The corner of Joelson's mouth twitched slightly. He suddenly regretted applying to join the Magic Potion Association. Were these people really reliable?

"Let's go in and take a look!"

A group of people carried Joelson and strode into the association.

Joelson was surrounded by them. He always had the feeling that these people were afraid that he would run away.

Below his line of sight was a messy room.

The ground was littered with broken crystal shards, water stains, destroyed tables and chairs, and traces of flames.

"President."

The tomboy called out softly.

"Huala!"

The sudden noise gave him a fright.

He saw a person sitting up suddenly amidst the pile of junk.

"President!"

Everyone immediately surrounded him in surprise.

"That's great! President, you're not dead yet! You scared me to death!"

"What are you talking about, you bastard?!"