After the summoning war is over, the victorious party has the right to make a claim against the defeated party.

This is the rule of the White Emperor and the most basic rule for launching a summoning war.

The failed party has no right to refuse, no matter how excessive this request is, it has no right to refuse.

Of course, it is absolutely impossible for the other party to die, drag their clothes to dance, and run naked in the street for three laps. After all, if this happens, the two sides will become enemies.

So, the day after the end, our class held a discussion meeting during lunch break to discuss how to make this request.

"No, absolutely not just cheap them."

Fujilin Xing slapped the table and crackled, looking furious as if she wanted to eat people.

Gong Xiaolu, who was soft-hearted just now, proposed that the other party not allow the summoning war to be launched on his class within a year, but she rejected it without hesitation.

"This is too cheap for them. They must think of a good way so that they will never dare to start a war against us again from now on."

By the way, our class had experienced several summoning wars before I came.

It is not just Class F, Class B, Class C, Class D, Class E... I have already proposed to us before Class F, and there is only one reason to start the war.

The elder sister of the White Emperor, Gong Xiaolu Ruisui.

Every class wants to occupy this charming "sister". In order to get the elder sister, they do not hesitate to gamble on everything in the class to declare war on Class A.

Look, how charming this is, that's the case.

Although I don’t know why Class F launched the summoning war, it probably has something to do with Gong Xiaolu.

"It's so great. I haven't been stolen, sir." I put my arm on Gong Xiaolu's shoulder and deliberately bit my sister very hard.

Gong Xiaolu smiled bitterly.

"Hey, that one over there." Fujinlin Xing suddenly pointed his finger at me, "Don't think that being a hero in the class can be disrespectful to my sister. What's your attitude?"

What is your attitude?

I slandered in my heart and turned my head aside in anger. But then again, Fujilin Xing did not throw the dictionary over, but said something that was neither light nor heavy, which really surprised me.

Is this the right of the hero? If so, it is very good.

That’s right, when helping the class turn defeat into victory at the most critical moment, I became the hero and the biggest contributor of the class.

Many girls in the class smile when they see me now. Although they don’t rush over, it’s much better than turning a blind eye before.

At least, the misunderstandings during the first meeting were probably completely forgotten by everyone.

However, when it comes to heroes, I couldn't help but look at Yi Wen Jielin sitting by the window in the corner.

When she summoned the war yesterday, she seemed to have not taken action.

Do you don't want to participate in this kind of childish game or are there other reasons?

If she takes action, with her strength, killing those children in seconds is not as easy as eating and drinking water. No matter what, she is also a master of the true ancestor level.

It's so strange, why don't you take action?

"Hey, hey, hey!!!"

Fuji Lin Xing suddenly shouted in my ear, scaring me.

"What are you doing?" I glared at her fiercely.

She glared back without being outdone, but seemed to have thought of something and turned her face aside, "Didn't you hear what happened just now?"

What happened just now? I looked at her in surprise, "What's the matter?"

"Ha?" Fujilin Xing looked at me in disbelief, as if she had seen something incredible.

"That's right." The understanding Gong Xiaolu saw that the situation was wrong and hurried over to explain, "We couldn't discuss it together just now, so I hope you can make up your mind. After all, you are the hero of this summoning war."

"I'll make a decision?" I grabbed my hair and asked me to make a decision. It was really difficult.

"By the way, there is no choice."

"Yes!" Fujinlin Xing held her hands in front of her chest and looked at me with condescending eyes, "You can just choose one of three choices."

"Tell me, what's the choice?" I asked with a smile.

"One, kill them, two, kill them, three, kill them."

...

...

I understand, you are angry, angry, I was distracted just now and didn't hear your conversation clearly.

But this joke is a little too cold, I almost believed it, Miss Fujilin Xing.

Looking at her arrogant expression, I wisely swallowed the above words back, turned to Gong Xiaolu and said, "Okay, sir, let's discuss other options now."

"Don't ignore my words!!!" Fujilin Xing yelled.

"Be realistic, those three choices are impossible. Instead of entangling with this impossible issue, it is better to let Miss Fujilin Qiong from Class F transform into a maid and serve me for three days."

"Do you want to die?" Teng Lin Xing's body exuded an astonishing murderous aura when she touched the negative scale.

"Maid." A girl's voice sounded, "I didn't expect you to be a homestay, Feijun."

The girl who was talking was Quan Zhifang. At this time, she was giving me a thumbs up, "What a good idea, comrade-in-arms."

Although I have always regarded myself as a home, I don’t even know what the subject is. At best, I am just a fake home, and I can’t compare with an expert like you.

Comrades-in-arms, I don’t dare.

Of course I wouldn't say this, I just smiled at her.

In addition, her words reminded me of a good note, so I shouted: "I thought of a good idea, which will surely give them a very deep memory. The specific situation is..."

So, after school in the afternoon, accompanied by Tomoei, Fujilin Xing and I set out all the way to Class F.

"This is Class F." Looking at the classroom door of the class, Tomohide hesitated for a moment and asked, "Do you really want to do this?"

"It's only a week to feel at ease." Fujilin Xing waved her hand carelessly, pushed the classroom door open with a clamor, walked in, and kept stimulating the nerves of the defeated.

"Oh, we're here to make the conditions. Betrayal dogs, lift your muscle-only heads and hear them clearly for me, losers who are useless."

Behind me, I walked in with a wry smile.

Although I know you are more sarcastic, it is too much for them to say this.

After glanced at the classroom and found that everyone was there, Fujilin Xing nodded in satisfaction.

"The requirements are very simple. From tomorrow on, you guys will all wear maid outfits to school, and when you meet everyone, you will use the title of "master". Do you understand?"

"Huh? Huh!!!!" Fuji Lin Qiong was screaming.

"Of course, Qiong doesn't need it." Fujinlin Xing said.

I took a proper step and said, "No, even your sister is a member of this class, so it is no exception."
Chapter completed!