The Service Club... Oh, right, President Yukinoshita, didn't you just ask what I thought of the Service Club?" "..." The second daughter hesitated. "What are you trying to say?" "My opinion, of course..." Sogo Doma set down the controller and stretched before saying, "Honestly, I think the only people who would create a club like the Service Club are those with nothing better to do after stuffing themselves, so bored their ba—cough, cough. Anyway, just bored..." "..." Being called idle by a slacker like Doma was rather insulting. Yukino Yukinoshita said, "I understand. The problem is mine. I shouldn't have expected you to understand why those with means would extend a helping hand to those without." "So you see the Service Club as a charity organization?" "..." Yukino Yukinoshita shot him another sidelong glance. "If that's how you see it, then let's say it is." "Let's say?" Sogo Doma muttered before continuing, "In other words, to everyone else, the Service Club is basically a charity club, right?" "..." The second daughter felt that something was off, but she could not put her finger on it. Then Sogo Doma continued, "Since it's a charity club, there must be beneficiaries. Judging from the Service Club's mission, those beneficiaries would be the students who come seeking help, correct?" "What's wrong with that?" "What's wrong with it?" Sogo Doma smiled. "Yukinoshita, forget everyone else—let's just talk about you. If you ran into trouble and had no one else to discuss it with, then suddenly discovered some completely random Odd Jobs Club, would you go there for help?" "..." Yukino Yukinoshita froze, because her answer was no. "And to make it feel even more absurd, the owner of that Odd Jobs Club was especially arrogant..." As the second daughter considered this, Sogo Doma went on,
Am I a Stakeholder in This Isekai?
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