For the next two hours, Alfred explained what it meant to be "grounded."
His explanations were accessible and well organized. Combined with his voice and charisma as a speaker, they drew his listeners in before they knew it.
Puer shook her head twice and said, "I feel that even if Kallen explained it himself, he wouldn't do as good a job as the Radio Fairy."
"Woof, woof."
Puer asked in confusion, "Developing a theory and explaining it are different jobs?"
"Woof."
"All right, you have a point. So the Radio Fairy has some serious ambitions. He wants to use this to unite the club."
"Woof."
"I know, I know. The fundamental reason is that our household doesn't have enough Point Vouchers to buy people's loyalty."
Alfred put the chalk in his hand back into its box, clasped his hands, and bowed to his audience.
"That concludes today's lecture. Since everyone's time is valuable, we'll follow our usual practice. Write down your doubts and questions and put them in this box."
Alfred took two boxes out from beneath the desk.
"This box contains my replies to you. Each has its recipient's name on it. Please look through them for yours."
The listeners rose to submit their letters and find their replies.
"Is the Radio Fairy this busy every day?" Puer asked in surprise.
Kevin nodded. Lately, he had often gone to Alfred's bedroom to study that language system with him, so he knew just how busy Alfred was every day. His bedroom was more like a study with a bed added to it.
Just then, a group wearing Order Clerical Robes entered. The man in the lead walked up to Alfred and said,
"I'm Keyaer, Deputy Group Leader of the Third Group of the Public Morals Office in the Order God