The Golden Throne

"I think that it's pretty clear that you are on the wrong side of war. Now, I will give you all a chance to leave this place intact. Start tearing up this building. I will take care of the repercussions. "

The students were all hesitating. Then someone spoke from behind, ​​

"You have come to the lion's den Liu Feng. Now, it is time for you to leave behind a limb or two."

Steve and a few seniors came forward.

Liu Feng laughed. "Look who it is. The coward who nearly pissed himself this afternoon, and his loyal dogs."

Steve wanted to retort, but he couldn't. The faces of the students fell.

'So this is who you are all fighting for. Very good choice indeed. Well, your time is almost up. Decide, will you tear this place up, or will you fight for this donkey? He can't even take care of his own matters, so he sends other people to do his work. I wonder, on a battlefield, will you be on the front lines like a true king, or in the back, like the coward you are?"

The Glade club was getting uneasy. Liu Feng was sowing dissension in the ranks, and it was working. Steve saw this, but he was still afraid to come front. He got the news that Liu Feng single handedly beat twelve third year students. That was a great achievement, especially for a freshman.

The seniors next to Steve then came forward.

"By the order of the Club president, Jean Klein, I will be acting as the acting club president. As you have come here and made such a big mess, you have to leave behind something."

"What orders? You traitor. The club president can't be a lowly duke's son like you! It has to be me. Come back. I am the acting club president."

Liu Feng laughed out loud. "So this is how the Glade Club works. This is who you are fighting for. Now, can you make a decision? Trash this place or fight for this idiot. No wait, I am feeling very generous today. I will give you another option. Leave this place."

When Liu Feng gave the students the final option, about half the students left. Steve's face went black.

"How dare you betray me? I am going to become king in the future. Do you want to get on the bad side of me?"

"Your highness, you must also remember that the king only controls a quarter of the army. The nobles control the rest. You are in no position to give these remarks. In fact, we will send word to the kingdom regarding your actions. Surely you know that the second prince is also in contention for the throne. Please cease your meaningless struggle, and let go of the GLade club."

Most of the Glade club's people left, leaving Steve, and the few seniors remaining.

"Well, isn't this a sight to see. When Jean comes here, who will she blame? The incompetent leader? He was the one who provoked me. Well, Arad, let's trash this place. Send everyone a message not to mess with me."

Then, the Illuminative association came knocking.

"Oh, you are here late. Unfortunately, there was no fight, and most of the students of the club left. If some of you hold the seniors off, we can take care of the place. Don't waste a man on Steve. It's a waste of manpower."

Steve finally had it, and he shouted, "You bastard!!"