Chloe had a headache.
The actions of the Beauty President made it tough for him, but he had to admit, the experience factor was maxed out.
However, such behavior was somewhat over the top.
Currently, it was a gathering. If not for the fact that they were both presidents of their respective associations, crouching in the corner as if discussing something, they might have already been surrounded by people.
Lilith's expression remained calm, her hands never stopping:
"Why so tense, no one will notice."
Chloe sensed signs of active Spiritual Energy.
Apparently, some Fantasist nearby was tapping into Spiritual Energy to affect reality.
"What do you know...?"
Lilith, you're too naive.
You have no idea who's at this gathering.
Your Spiritual Energy might not be enough...
"Senior, may I sit here?"
The bouncing Heroic Maiden hopped over.
"The tables over there are scary, they just won't stop drinking."
Lilith reacted swiftly, tossing a shawl over Chloe before Rephya approached.
She had no interest in letting others see what she was doing.
Yet she was quite shocked too.
What on earth were her association members up to?
She silently used Fantasy Power to add a "filter" layer in reality.
This was a very advanced means of interfering with reality.
Though the interference level was weak, in this environment, diminishing their presence was no problem at all.
This was the Sequence Six pinnacle skill of the Fantasy Path, known as the "Fantasy Layer."
If ordinary Phantom Magic is like photo editing, merely changing your appearance in pictures,
then the Fantasist's "Fantasy Layer" is like using Photoshop, directly overlaying a layer on top of reality.
This is the power of standard "Space Materialization."
Not something ordinary people can notice or break.
However, someone silently invaded her fantasy domain.
She didn't even notice anything abnormal until Rephya drew near, prompting her belated cover-up.
Chloe, had you foreseen this happening?
The Beauty President said somewhat subtly:
"Sit down, want some grilled meat?"
She placed some overcooked grilled meat on Rephya's plate.
"Thank you, Senior." She glanced at the President's utensils.
Perhaps from being too tense, Lilith had taken Chloe's utensils.
When she retracted her hand, she realized it was too late.
She silently set down Chloe's utensils.
Rephya was silent for a moment before changing the subject, looking at Chloe and saying:
"Senior Chloe, don't bully Senior Lilith, okay?"
Lilith let out a breath of relief and also chimed in:
"Right, right, don't bully me, haha..."
After all, some things, Xiaolu also realized.
Lilith instead felt fearless.
Or, she was resigned to her fate.
Only Chloe was a bit speechless.
What's with saying I'm bullying Senior Lilith.
Obviously, it was Senior Lilith bullying my brother.
I'm avenging my brother!
Rephya wailed internally.
Did she inadvertently step into a more dangerous battlefield?
Xiaolu lamented in her heart.
Senior Sister Fufu, come manage the Senior!
This jerk is once again two-timing.
Rephya thought the Senior was great in every way, but just too indiscreet in his personal life.
Despite having a relationship with Senior Sister Fufu, he's still involved weirdly with Senior Lilith.
Having drunk a little wine, Rephya sat on the chair, the slight buzz lowering her alertness a bit.
And it also awakened some desires inside her that she used to overlook.
Her eyes were a bit misty, quietly looking at Chloe and saying:
"Senior, are you with the President..."
She tried hard to make a gesture with her hands.
But before long, drowsiness overcame her, and she let out a light sigh sitting in the chair.
Chloe: ???
Lilith: ???
Chloe pinched his brow.
Xiaolu, Xiaolu, have you become this bold now?
But with Xiaolu dozing off, he was thrown into another crisis.
A resigned Lilith paid no mind to Rephya still sitting across, her hands slipped under the shawl restlessly.
She barely had time to take action when someone interrupted her again.
Miseria, with a slight drunkenness, lunged over and clung onto Lilith.
"Nasty woman, I'm going to bite you to death!"
"Crap, Miseria, have you gone nuts!"
"Yes, nuts! So, does love really disappear?"
"Miseria, believe it or not, I'll help clear your mind?"
"I don't care, I don't care, three years of classmates can't compare to a wild man met only a few times! Nasty woman, I'm going to bite you to death."
"Bull, when have I been bad to you, it's all in your head, call a cab if you're drunk."
With Miseria causing a scene, Lilith finally lost interest in interfering with Chloe.
He sighed with both relief and a bit of regret.
But moments later, it seemed Miseria's vice-presidential dignified image completely fell apart.
Lilith was speechless with a drunken Miseria.
It's a well-known fact, even the lightest girl becomes heavy when drunk and clinging to you.
At least when Miseria wrapped around Lilith like an octopus, the Beauty President was losing her mind.
"Stop grabbing around, you're going to rip my clothes!"
"I'll pay for it!"
"Are you planning to compensate with yourself?"
"Eh heh~"
"Eh heh, you big-head ghost!" Lilith began calling for outside help: "Laura, save me!"
"What for, I haven't finished drinking!" Laura, the booze-smoking gal, came over, "Tsk tsk, Miseria still loves clinging to you."