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Chapter 78: 78. What is a High-Quality Succubus?
The Armed Society is the Witch Academy's largest club.
It is a super-large club with over a million members, wielding immense power throughout the academy, second only to the Student Councilwhich boasts over two million members, and currently the third largest force in the academy (School Committee, Student Council).
After all, the organization behind this club is none other than the various Warbands of the Witch military.
Basically, as long as one performs excellently in the Armed Societyduring their studies, there's a high probability that they will be noticed by the assessment officers in charge of conscription from various Warbands during graduation season, and then directly join the military upon graduation, becoming a glorious Armed Witch in one of the most elite main Warbands in the entire Witch World.
For Witches, a combat race where almost everyone is a soldier, joining a main Warband right after graduation is absolutely a great achievement that can bring glory to one's ancestors; it basically means that as long as you are lucky enough to survive on the battlefield, after a few plane-contention battles, you will pretty much have everything you desire and be on the fastest path to becoming a winner in life.
Not to mention, just on the dating market, if you say you're a member of a certain Warband, you'll quickly gain preferential dating rights, and if you're also an officer, then you'll instantly become the most sought-after individual in several nearby Witch Territories, perhaps even directly taken as a live-in son-in-law by some Little Lord.
Armed Witches, especially those belonging to renowned major Warbands, are that popular and hold such high status in this world.
And this is also the main reason why the Witch Academy's Armed Society has so many members.
Basically, any Little Witch with a bit of combat talent, regardless of whether she can truly become a genuine Armed Witch in the future, will first join the Armed Society to try it out; there's nothing to lose by trying, and if it doesn't work out, then so be it. But if it does, it's an absolute huge gain.
Other clubs try every possible method to recruit new members, but the Armed Society never worries about newcomers. In fact, to avoid having too many new members, they even have to set thresholds and actively screen members. This kind of happy trouble truly makes those research clubs, who are desperate to fight for recruits, green with envy, fear, and hatred.
However, this also means that the Witch students who can join the Armed Society are basically the most combative ones, and with over a million combative individuals gathered together, the amount of daily unrest is a headache to even imagine.
For many years, how to shackle this violent beast, the Armed Society, and make these most ferocious Little Demonesses behave a bit more, has been a major problem for the academy. Countless Student Councilmembers have cast hair-growth spells on themselves because of it.
The Armed Society, this is a major concern and eternal enemy of the Student Council.
However, these are all things of the past; this generation's Student Council and Armed Society are directly like family, or rather, to be precise, they already are family.
Because the current president of the Armed Society, the Witch who commands this campus's largest violent group, is none other than the Disciplinary Committee Chairman, Madeline, who is subordinate to the Student Council.
This term's Armed Society has already become a troop base for the Discipline Committee; the strongest members of the Armed Societyhave all been recruited into the Thirteenth Enforcement Squad, the campus security team under the Discipline Committee.
Hmm, to fight magic with magic, to fight thugs with thugs.
This move directly pulled the rug out from under them, co-opting the most violent core members of the Armed Society to manage the remaining small fry. It couldn't be more effective.
Therefore, this term's Witch Academy is also the one with the best public order in nearly a thousand years.
It's a pity that such an effective method isn't something everyone can use, because there's only one way to make the thugs of the Armed Society obey: to genuinely defeat them.
But the problem is that a strong individual capable of subduing all members with absolute force is very likely to be the most vicious thug themselves. Such people are often the source of problems, and the biggest headache for the Student Council.
Therefore, to achieve the current method of fighting violence with violence, one can only wait for a rare strong individual to appear who possesses both overwhelming combat power and believes in order. Fortunately, this term's president, Madeline, is precisely such a person.
When this Succubus Witch joined the Armed Society over a decade ago, the unruly thugs mocked her, saying that a Succubus template like her should go join the dance club next door and be a socialite or something, instead of coming to the Armed Society.
After all, can a Witch who uses a Succubus as her evolutionary template be a proper Armed Witch? She clearly looks very improper, okay?
The Succubi's poor combat strength is well-known throughout the Abyss; these delicate Demonesses only have their dream-entering abilities that are barely presentable.
Oh, and their physical talent that can make people feel like they're in heaven, *chuckles*
In short, at that time, the Armed Society was filled with a cheerful and lewd atmosphere. The smiles these wild Little Demonesses showed when they saw this Succubus Witch who wanted to join them, well, those who know, know.
And then…
And then they really all went to heaven.
That day, the little tyrants of the Armed Society recalled the fear of being dominated by the violence of their predecessors, and also tasted the humiliation of being beaten to a pulp by a new student.
They profoundly understood the terror that arises when a Succubus overcomes her lewd instincts and applies that unique physical talent—originally used in bed to send people to heaven, the precise control over every inch of her flesh and blood—to the path of Battle Method and martial arts.
It was truly terrifying: one punch would create a small meat patty on the ground, one kick would leave a new painting on the wall. Despite one person facing a group, she single-handedly unleashed a rampage, chasing and beating an entire group with terrifying and astonishing endurance.
Hmm, exquisite body control that makes one feel both alive and dead, an incredibly powerful self-healing ability that allows for quick recovery no matter how roughly one is handled, and a terrifying endurance that could exhaust a hundred opponents yet leave her still wanting more.
These characteristics sound quite Succubus-like, but why are they so terrifying and frightening when the battleground shifts from the bed to the Gladiator Arena?
Even today, over a decade later, when those old club members, now the most loyal Thirteenth Enforcement Squad members under the great Disciplinary Committee Chairman, recall the brutal events of that day, their bodies instinctively shiver, and they no longer dare to entertain any thoughts, however slight, about Succubi, a monster that should be very alluring.
My goodness, Succubi are really scary.
However, in recent years, the President has rarely taken action personally, as there are temporarily few people in the Armed Societywho can withstand more than a few moves against her without being defeated. In the entire Witch Academy, the only one who can contend with the Disciplinary Committee Chairman is the even more legendary Student Council President.
But these two bigshots have always coexisted peacefully for so many years, without incident. Even though the academy forum is flooded with posts arguing about who is the strongest between these two bigshots, with countless people furiously debating daily, the two main characters remain unmoved, always greeting each other amicably, showing no intention of fighting, which makes countless gossiping Demonesses incredibly anxious.
Therefore, when a post was published on the academy forum this morning, the entire Witch Academy erupted in excitement.
"Don't sleep, everyone wake up and party! Hurry to the Armed Societyheadquarters, the Big Colosseum, and grab a spot! There's a good show today! We're going to announce to the world who is the true god of this Witch Academy."
This was the content of the post. Such a cryptic post should, by rights, quickly sink, but who made the poster's dazzling, gold-certified magic network authentication so eye-catching?
Poster: Dina, President of the True Sight Eye Society.
Good heavens, this is also a heavyweight big shot! How could a piece of gossip personally verified by such a big shot be false?
So, the crow Demonesses of the News Society immediately cawed and rushed to seize the first-hand information, and then…
"Holy crap, it's the Student Council President! The President has brought people into the Armed Society's Big Colosseum!"
Accompanied by this shout from the war correspondent on the academy forum,
Snap! In an instant, the entire academy plunged into a frenzy.
A group of excited Little Demonesses immediately howled and rushed out of their dorms to watch the show live. For a moment, the entire sky above the academy was dark with brooms. You could see many Little Demonesses who hadn't even changed out of their pajamas, rushing out directly. As for those with disheveled hair and faces, clearly having just climbed out of bed and left without even washing, there were even more.
This sight filled the Xenomorph s living in the Witch Academy with terror and trembling. They found it difficult to understand why the gods were so lively. Was this going to trigger a divine war?
Meanwhile, Dorothy, who was still unaware of what was happening outside, discreetly followed the Angel Witch into this vast and exquisite building, majestic like the Gladiator Arena of the gods.
And then...
"I want to take a practical combat exam. Who is the best fighter in your club?"
Having safely entered and confirmed that she hadn't caused any trouble this time, Dorothy dropped the act. She spoke to the people in the club with this single sentence.
The Little Witch clamors.
Tsk, with only ten days left until it goes on sale, my mom actually arranged a blind date for me. Can I accept this? Of course not! Women will only affect my typing speed and hinder my determination to become a great god through the Witch path. So, I went *snap*, and it was over quickly. The battle, from adding a friend to deleting a friend, ended in five minutes. Then I calmly wrote this chapter. Speaking of which, there are only ten days left until it goes on sale. Is it still too late to start saving drafts now?