Having said that, his expression turned solemn. He strode to the Head Teacher's desk in a few steps, plopped down in the leather chair, and waved a large hand.
"What you did this time helped me out, in a sense. I'm not some miser. If there are any cards you want, just ask me. After being principal for so many years, I've got a few savings."
"Really?!"
Hara Shichi's eyes lit up.
"Don't be polite just because I'm the principal. Just state what you need normally." The principal raised his brows. Seeing the admiring looks in everyone's eyes, he felt secretly delighted.
What could a bunch of students possibly ask for? At most, things like Raigeki, Mind Control, Tour Guide, Psychic Wheeled Warrior, and so on.
He had piles of those cards!
Seeing this, Zhuxiu inwardly cried that things were bad. Before he could speak, Hara Shichi beat him to it.
"Ash Blossom & Joyous Spring."
"Vampire Lord," Julie added.
"Um... I don't know what I want either... then Effect Veiler?" Yukikaze scratched her cheek.
"No. 41 Bagooska the Terribly Tired Tapir," Sera said decisively.
Nero thought for a moment. She did not lack cards, but since everyone else had made a request, then...
"Herald of the Divine Light."
The principal fell silent. In that instant, several more wrinkles seemed to appear on his aged face.
What Do You Think We Should Do?
The principal was seventy-three years old this year.
Logically, he should have retired long ago. However, because no one had been found to take over the burden, he had remained in his post.
But time spared no one. Even someone as powerful as him had to compromise with his gradually weakening body.
For example, he now felt as if he were having a heart attack. His ears