A Girl Who Was Told 'You Have No Talent' Turned Out To Be A Talented Monster-Chapter 91.1

Litty, Crashes at the School Festival

“Jester betrayed us?”

“I’m sorry, Badrick-sama…”

Elaine was embarrassed when she arrived at the mock battle coliseum. Even though she was feared like a horrible wife, she was still unable to stand up to Badrick, who was royalty.

In addition, Badrick was also the school’s top-ranked and most respected member of the school. If anything happened to him, she would lose her position in the school.

“Is that why you pulled back?”

“There was a strong backlash from the other students… And that Litty, she’s something else.”

“Damn, you’re useless.”

Although he swore, Badrick was also afraid of Litty, so he decided to leave as well. He didn’t blame Elaine anymore.

He was impatient. The elite class event was the main event of the school festival, but it also brought with it a lot of pressure.

If he failed, he would lose his dignity as the head of the class and possibly his future seat.

“Badrick-sama, this Oswald has an idea.”

“Let me hear it.”

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“We should change the event. Instead of just showing people how great we are… I’ve thought of something special.”

“Say it.”

Oswald, with his round glasses raised with his fingers in a deliberate gesture, told them about the event he had devised.

Hearing his idea, Badrick gradually smiled.

“I see. That would certainly kill two birds with one stone.”

“I agree with you. Yes, it’s better to be flashy, so we could have a better show.”

“I, I, I also agree with you! Then let’s get that woman with the long hair…”

“Hissreite and Ryuto are on board. Oswald, can you arrange it right away?”

“That’s not much to ask. I’ve been wanting to show off my original magic formula too! Hihihi!”

At this point, Elaine thought, what a horrible idea they have come up with.

Fearing for her own safety, she prayed to the God she believed in.

***

The day of the school festival. The elite class (aside Top 5 and their cronies) was divided into two groups.

One was the support unit that was scattered around the school and would rush in to solve any problems. The other was to wait at the mock guild built by Litty and others, and go out when called for support.

Litty, Roma and Kuufa did not plan to actively participate in the festival events. The school festival events belonged only to the students, and it was meaningless for outsiders to play an active role. Nevertheless, they planned to come to the aid of the students in case of emergency.

Kuufa and the girls who were not as mobile as Litty, provided support at the mock guild.

“I, I am, I’m getting nervous.”

“Kuufa-san, please calm down.”

“I’m sorry…”

“Oh dear, and I thought you were supposed to be a Rank 3 adventurer.”

Jester, also on the standby group, sarcastically remarked. The students, although not as nervous as Kuufa, were also nervous about the event, but not Jester.

Yawning in the early morning, Jester proudly sat in the receptionist’s chair and rested his elbows on the counter.

“I wish I could learn a thing or two from you, Litty-san.” (Kuufa)

“Kuufa-san is amazing, you know.” (Litty)

Suddenly, Jester interjected, “You are good as well, Litty. I was watching your fight with Jozu the other day.”

“Oh, you were watching?” (Litty)

Litty straightened her posture. Even for her, she couldn’t give that fight a perfect score. In many ways, she prepared herself for what he could say about her.