Shoujo Grand Summoning

The clear blue sky and the flowing clouds stretched on forever as the brilliant sun rained down its weak glow.

It is slightly past dawn and the sky is brightening up despite the cold air that still lingered. It felt like the perfect time to take a second round of quick snooze. Yet, the students of Ansullivan woke up early because today is an important day. They have to attend the opening ceremony.

Today is the first day of school.

Scores of students flew toward the assembly area on their flying dragons. There are also terrestrial dragons causing a minor rumble as they ran to the area too. Dragons and humans can be seen nearly everywhere one might look.

One of the dormitories got the best gift they can ask for. They forgot about the opening ceremony for a minute there. The reason?

The students who were getting up and washing their faces heard gossip from their grapevines. They immediately went out of their rooms to check out someone.

A lady in Ansullivan female student uniform is strutting toward one of the rooms here. She had flaring red hair and a gorgeous style that would knock most male students out.

The male students behaved as predicted, they either lost control of their falling jaws or stood there gawking like statues. They cheered out loud when they recovered from their stupors.

"Isn-Isn't that Council President Rebecca?"

"Y-yeah, it is her!"

"She is visiting the male dormitories?!"

"Holy crap…"

Rebecca is both the student council president and an Arch Dragonar. In a way, she is even more famous than the mayor of Ansullivan city.

Her beauty only served to increase her popularity among the male students here. No matter who you ask, everyone will name her as one of the most popular individuals in the school.

Imagine the joviality and elation of the male students when the goddess of their dreams drew near the dorm. They were thanking their gods for giving them a glimpse of the school's goddess.

Rebecca felt a bit annoyed that the male students are catcalling or ogling her but she gave them polite smiles anyway.

After Wu Yan hung out with her, she realized how much she liked Wu Yan's calm attitude with her. She quickened her steps and reached Wu Yan's room soon enough.

Rebecca used her powers to arrange a room for Wu Yan. Naturally, she knew the way to her room. She closed the door swiftly after entering, leaving the male students who stalked her to exchange looks of disbelief.

"Sh-she just entered another man's room…"

"N-no, that can't be…"

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"I am so jealous."

"No, I refuse to believe this!"

Apollo dorm became a chaotic mess of fanboys shrieking and moaning in anguish..

Wearing a long-sleeved black shirt with a white vest. Wu Yan completed his uniform loadout with black pants and a yellow necktie. He wasn't sure what to make of himself. He just wasn't used to wearing something like this.

Rebecca entered and praised his looks.

"Not bad…"

"Yeah?"

Wu Yan shrugged.

"Feels like I am a waiter. I don't know, this feels so stuffy."

Wu Yan also glanced in her direction. His eyes glimmered.

Rebecca is in her uniform too. However, she is in the standard female student uniform.

She wore a black sweater that dovetailed well with her dark red leggings. She also wore a white coat that wasn't buttoned up so people could see the bountiful mountains she had tucked away under her sweater.

Wu Yan gave his honest thoughts on the matter.

"I am starting to suspect this school's dean has something against male students. Why are we made to wear clothes that make us look like waiters and the girls get to wear clothes like princesses?"

Rebecca giggled.

"Grumbling about the dean on the first day of school? You're probably the first. Other people would kill to enroll at this school…"

"Well, I am just saying."

Wu Yan sighed after tugging on his collar.

"Anyway, how is it going?"

"What?"

"The enrollment?"

Wu Yan crossed his arms.

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"Ah, so you've heard…"

Rebecca didn't bother hiding her smile.

"Yes, the deans strongly opposed when I presented this notion…"

"Did they?"

Wu Yan continued.

"Well, sounds like you managed to convince them."

"I did."

Rebecca gave him a playful wink.

"Because I told them you're at least a dragonar and you have the potential to become a top student."

"Hah?"

Wu Yan flinched.

"You must be joking."

Rebecca stuck her chest out.

"Do you think I would joke about something like this?"

"Yeah! You totally do!"

Wu Yan retorted.

"If my pal isn't a Maestro you're going to be in so much trouble…"

"Alright, tell me then."

Rebecca lowered her stature while leaning forward with arms akimbo.

"Is your pal a Maestro?"

Wu Yan can feel her breath on his face. He rolled his eyes and pushed her forehead away.

"You want to know? You will know soon enough."

"So heartless."

Rebecca took that rejection with a smile.

It took only two days for them to open up to one another. They are already besties at this point.

Rebecca can't help but admit that she does feel more relaxed around this guy. She felt happy whenever she is around the guy.

When Rebecca saw Wu Yan's right hand. She froze up.

"Wait, is that a Seikoku?"

Wu Yan had a Seikoku on the back of his right hand.

It had a dragon's head encircled by a white ring.

"Ah, this?"

Wu Yan raised his hand.

"It is just a smokescreen."

"My Seikoku isn't suited for the eyes of the populace."

Rebecca couldn't detect a weird light that flashed in Wu Yan's eyes.