Nameless God.

A term used to call forgotten gods that were said to exist in the past.

True to their title, they are nameless, lacking even the slightest devotion.

“You’re joining that club?”

At Lutess’s question, Lewin responded with a calm demeanor.

“Is it something a senior in the club should say?”

“I just joined, you know?”

Every student must join a club.

This rule was introduced by the Royal Academy to encourage students to be more active. Soon, this unwritten rule was followed by most academies across the continent.

“I had to join somewhere anyway.”

A club studying the Nameless God.

It seemed like quite a daunting task.

In reality, it was indeed a difficult task.

However,

“They don’t really do anything there.”

it would only be difficult if they were actually doing something.

The club for the study of the Nameless God was essentially a placeholder club to meet the membership requirement.

“So, you’re joining because they do nothing, right?”

“That’s not it.”

“What?”

Lewin’s words made Lutes frown.

If it’s not because Lewin just wanted to slack off by joining a club,

“Do you really want to search?”

“Yes, I really want to search.”

He actually wanted to study the Nameless God.

“Doesn’t the Dryerf family believe in the Creator God, Rachel?”

“No, most of our family does, but apart from the demon gods, it’s a place of religious freedom, isn’t it?”

Daisy nodded in agreement with Lewin’s implied question.

“That’s correct, Your Highness. None of us believe in the God, Rachel.”

The most popular god among humanity was Rachel, the Creator God, but Daisy had been ruined at a very young age by the assistance of that Creator’s faction.

Thus, for Daisy, and those close to her, like her sister Eyriel and her servant Hains, the Church of the Creator didn’t hold a good image.

“Oh, um?”

I’m not one of them.

About to say this, Laila was flustered and ended up keeping her mouth shut.

She was a noble young lady who knew how to read the room, unlike Lewin.

“Is that so?”

At this, Lutess nodded.

Of course, it was uncommon.

More than half of humanity believed in the Church of the Creator, and the rest believed in gods under the Creator, Rachel.

And those who sought the Nameless God were even rarer.

“Well, do as you please.”

Lutess said and closed his mouth.

Whether the other party believed in the Creator, its subordinate gods, or forgotten gods, it had nothing to do with him.

‘I just wish they’d all leave me alone.’

He was annoyed by the constant nagging of the nobles around him.

So, Lutess decided to quickly guide them to the club room and leave.

However,

“There’s no one here.”

He had forgotten the fact that he joined the club because there were no activities at all.

“They really don’t do anything.”

In the dimly lit room,

There was a long desk, a bookshelf with a few books scattered around in the corner, and a couple of chairs.

This was all there was inside the club for the study of the Nameless God.

“Looking at the amount of dust, it seems like it has been abandoned for a few months at least.”

“Even if they took a break during vacation, this is too much.”

“Look at the curtain. It seems like it hasn’t been washed for years.”

The three servants including Daisy frowned at the cleanliness of the club room.

As they started looking for cleaning supplies, Lewin sighed.

“My club is so shabby.”

“You haven’t even joined yet.”

At Laila’s jab, Lewin puffed his chest out and replied,

“If it’s run this poorly, I have no choice but to take over!”

The three servants, who were about to start cleaning, looked at the rare passionate Lewin with surprised faces.

“Is our young master really going to do something with passion?”

“Sis, isn’t this dangerous?”

“It must be. Absolutely.”

“Right?”

Laila also quickly joined the whisperings of the three and nodded in agreement.

“What’s this?”

Upon seeing this, Lutess was incredulous.

It’s like saying the servant reflects the master.

The behavior of the servants towards the youngest son of the ducal family was totally inappropriate.

No, even before that, the nobility of the duke’s family naturally started gossiping about Lewin with the servants.

But one thing was for sure.

“From now on, this club is not a place for researching an unnamed god. It’s about finding the name of the unnamed god! It’s for birthing a new god!”

The one spouting words that could be designated as heresy depending on the judgment of the Church of Creation was the strangest of all.

“Are you sure it’s okay?”

“It’s fine.”

***

“Perhaps we should…”

At the Unnamed God Research Club, after the cleaning was finished.

A melodramatic scene that was hard to watch without tears was unfolding.

“Your dream is to be a great knight. I want you to achieve that dream.”

“Sister…….”

Eyriel burst into tears and leaned into Daisy’s arms.

Seeing this, Hains silently wiped away his own tears with his sleeve.

“Hey, if anyone saw this, they’d think you were being sold to a nasty nobleman because of your naughty siblings.”

Upon seeing this, Lewin clicked his tongue and spoke.

“It does seem similar.”

“Quiet. And I bought these guys a long time ago.”

“You didn’t buy them, Lewin. The Dryerf family did.”

“It’s the same thing.”

Ignoring Laila’s words completely, Lewin waved his hand.

“Today’s schedule ends here. You can join the club within a month, but if you do, it’s all over.”

They say a month, but there’s still time left after a week of freshmen welcome party and dinner after admission.

A month?

By that time, people who are likely to get close to in the club would have already formed cliques.

“If you don’t want to be ostracized, get in quickly and secure your place.”

Of course, they didn’t really think they’d be ostracized.

They are of servant origins, but their backing is the Duchy of Dryerf.

Rather than provoking them and getting in trouble, they would try to get along and make a connection with Lewin.

“Don’t bring me annoying things by getting too close, or you’ll die?”

At his short remark, Eyriel and Hains, who were filming a melodrama, nodded and then disappeared.

“Will it be okay?”

“The Fencing Research Society is one of the biggest clubs along with the Magic Research Society.”

Unlike the Unnamed God Research Club, which was just collecting dust in a corner of the academy, they had a huge building to use as their clubroom.

That’s why Lewin assured Daisy there was no need to worry.

“Are you okay?”

“Yes.”

Unlike Eyriel and Hains, Daisy chose the Unnamed God Research Club.

The reason was clear.

“Someone must stay by the side to protect you, young master.”

Daisy volunteered to suppress any rebellion of Lewin Dee Dreyruff.

“It’s okay even if you just go to a magic….”

“I’m in too.”

Looking at Laila nodding, Lewin made a face as if she was talking nonsense.

“Why are you here?”

“Huh?”

Didn’t he bring her here to join together?

Lewin sighed in response to such a gaze,

“Listen well, Laila.”

“Yes.”

“You have to become the student council president.”

“Yes.”

“What?”

Lutess, who had missed his cue and was quietly sitting in his chair looking out the window, turned his head at Lewin’s words.

“And the student council has a club they have to join.”

“Really?”

Seeing Laila tilting her head and Lewin nodding seriously, Lutess was stunned.

‘That jerk?’

Weren’t those two supposed to be friends?

At least, Laila’s actions made it seem like she considered Lewin a friend.

That’s why she must have cried so sorrowfully when Lewin collapsed!

“It’s the Labor Club.”

“Labor Club?”

A club only known through legends.

Watching Lewin mention a club nobody would want to join, Lutess was certain.

‘That guy is definitely a devil.’

The students may not know it, but the faculty knew about this legendary club.

It was a club created for the sole purpose of work, as indicated by its name.

“Yes. Isn’t it mandatory for students to join a club?”

“That’s true.”

“But the student council is very busy with its activities.”

“Yes, I’ve heard that.”

“But at the end of the day, the student council members are students too. So, they also have to join a club.”

“Can’t they join a club like this one?”

“One might think so, but the authority of the student council is more powerful than you think.”

“Is that so?”

“That’s why a club that has a student council member can gain substantial power.”

“I see.”

That’s not fair.

Hence, a special club was created for the student council.

There was a club that only worked as laborers for the academy!

“That’s the Labor Club.”

“I see!”

As Laila nodded as if she understood, Lewin dispassionately explained the advantages of the Labor Club.

“Usually, only student council members can join, but anyone can apply.”

“So, it’s not guaranteed that anyone can join?”

“Exactly. It’s a club created specifically for the student council. But what do you think would happen if you submit an application to such a place?”

“People might think I want to be in the student council?”

“Exactly! Then, the people related to the student council will look upon you favorably.”

‘Right. Who would hate a lunatic who voluntarily applies to become a slave!’

Lutess uttered a silent scream while pretending to gaze out of the window.

“In order to become a student council president, you need to gain the trust of the student council.”

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