The resting area of the student council office had a dark wooden coffee table standing quietly.

President Monast leisurely got up, walked to the counter on the other side of the office, and soon came back with a tray and porcelain cups, pouring two cups of cranberry tea for Lan Qi and Hyperion.

Since Vice President Athena graduated and went to work as head chef at Cat Boss Restaurant, the work that the senior student used to do in the student council office has also become the president's daily routine.

"Regarding your clothes, be sure to wash and dry them when Loren is not at home, and be careful not to let Loren discover that there are women's clothes in the house."

"Also, pay special attention to the fact that [Transformation Art: Human] has a 24-hour cooldown. Don't easily undo the transformation at his house, otherwise you may not be able to transform back temporarily. Either you can only see him in your armor's combat posture, or he will see that there is a girl in the house."

Lan Qi was still giving Florence guidance.

"And, even if Loren is in a bad mood one day and suffers a huge blow, don't go to his room with a pillow to chat with him, let alone fall asleep with him while chatting."

"Cough."

Hyperion picked up the teacup and took two sips, seeming to choke.

However, she didn't have any objections since the president didn't.

After all, the choice was up to Miss Florence's judgment, and the community service of their I刻里忒 Student Council never interfered with the client's own wishes.

"Lan Qi, I've remembered everything. Thank you."

Florence said gratefully.

"It's okay. I will be responsible for the commission about you and Dean Loren. Feel free to come to me with any questions."

Lan Qi replied with bright eyes, in a posture of "serving you wholeheartedly."

"Then I'll leave it to you!"

Florence nodded repeatedly.

She lowered her head and thought for a while, then looked up again and looked at Hyperion sitting on the opposite sofa.

"Um, I still have a few girl questions I want to ask Hyperion."

Florence whispered, staring at Hyperion.

"I'm going downstairs to find Lan Fu. She's in Professor Bola Ao's experimental workshop downstairs. It's time to call her back."

Lan Qi stood up immediately, pressed his hand on the back of the sofa, and said with a smile.

At this distance, he could clearly feel Lan Fu's location. It was time to stop her from continuing to study. He wouldn't allow her to keep working hard.

"Hyperion, I'll wait for you downstairs later."

"Oh, okay."

"I'm going back too. Sister, you can close the door of the department when you leave."

Monast also waved his hand and walked out with Lan Qi.

The voices of the two people outside the student council office gradually faded away until they disappeared.

The cranberry tea emitted a rich, sweet and sour aroma in the porcelain cup, filling the room and making them feel calm.

"Hyperion, you and Lan Qi are really close. You can open your hearts like this and get along with each other easily."

Florence said with emotion.

In her energetic eyes, there was a rare hint of envy for Hyperion and worry for herself.

"Miss Florence, can't you just take off the disguise and go see Dean Loren?"

Hyperion could probably understand Florence's exclamation.

She had also been curious for a long time why Florence didn't want Loren to know the truth.

"Monast and I were born in a military family in the Kingdom of Canberra on the west side of the Southern Continent. As the eldest daughter, I was raised as the eldest son as the family heir. Later, after Monast was born, my father found that he had no talent for combat, so he identified me as the next generation head of the family..."

Florence looked out of the window of the student council office. Hyperion could only see her profile, but could not see her eyes.

"So when I first met Loren, we were both young and had very pure ideas on the battlefield, that is, we just wanted to survive."

"Unknowingly, he and I have gone through life and death several times and became good friends. We both felt that it was okay to entrust our lives to each other."

Florence didn't explain much about the past.

She believed that those who could understand would naturally understand.

It's like once you wear a mask for a long time, you can't take it off.

"I see."

Hyperion nodded.

She felt that if she had pretended to be a boy when she first met Lan Qi, and had become best friends with him along the way, she probably would not let Lan Qi know that she was actually a girl in this lifetime. She didn't know whether it was "would not", or "did not want to", or "dare not". It was difficult to accurately describe her feelings with any of these words.

"Miss Florence, is there anything I can help you with?"

Hyperion stood up, came to the side of the sofa where Florence was sitting, and asked beside Florence.

She felt that she really wanted to help Florence, not only because they were both clergy members who believed in the Goddess, nor because she had been taken care of by the president and others in the student council, she simply wanted to help the woman in front of her.

"Hyperion..."

Florence seemed to feel Hyperion's kindness and looked at her gratefully.

"It's just... it's just..."

But when Florence really wanted to make a request, she seemed to not know how to organize her words.

"I actually agreed with Loren that we would go out to play together next time. Although he doesn't know I'm a girl, but when I think about it carefully, this is actually the first time I've gone on a date with a man. I, I don't know what to do."

Florence finally closed her eyes and said something that made her feel embarrassed and shy.

"Uh..."

Hyperion was stunned after hearing this.

She didn't actually have much dating experience, unless if going to and from school with Lan Qi every day, strolling and chatting, was considered a date, then she could say that she had dated many times.

"I don't want to ask a boy to help me with this kind of thing. I heard Monast say that you are very reliable. Can you please give me some dating guidance?"

Florence pleaded.

"Next time?"

Hyperion asked, coming back to her senses.

"Yes, probably just teach me how to get along with male best friends when dating, and remind me when I do something wrong."

Florence didn't know when Loren would be free next time, maybe it would be in the next month or two, or maybe it would be in half a year, but he promised it would be next time.

Hyperion, who was a little flustered, seemed to catch the key words and suddenly understood.

"No problem, don't worry, I'll teach you how to face off against male best friends on a date."

Hyperion clenched her fist and said confidently.

"Thank you, Hyperion!"

"It's a small thing, Sister Florence!"

The two hit it off, exchanged contact information for communication magic, and chatted with smiles, raising their teacups and clinking them together.

(End of this chapter)