The Metal Military Academy
Chapter 75: The Prize of the Race

“Addresses and attendees. The ones here or the ones in the afterlife.”

“Keep ‘you're it yes, Parta!” shouted one of the cadets. “Times of people who have calmed down in the afterlife you say hello?!”

“Wo, wo...! Relax, Dude. Relax.”

Parta also returned to host the show, but still with a relaxed host.

“I Parta Masandia, the main chairman of the Milderan Space Military Academy's Exemplary Organization said, welcome to all those attending the Student Orientation Time Closing Event.”

The entire ballroom immediately applauded when greeted graciously and energetically by the leader of the Organization of Exemplars.

Parta had given one-on-one thanks to the officials, teachers, some of the main members of the Organization of Exemplary, to companies and sponsors who worked with the academy. Until finally, he started entering the main part of the show.

“For tonight's event, we hold a prize event for the Taruna-Taruni from various levels and majors, from senior to junior who just entered.”

“And one of the events is the dance competition. We will welcome anyone who wishes to participate in this event. We will play melow-classic music as well as several other types of music according to certain phases of our best band, and you are required to dance with your partner if you want to participate in this race.”

“Some cameras and surveillance robots will record your dance at some point. Any couple who looks to dance well and uniquely will come out the winner.”

Parta stepped aside slightly to the edge of the stage, revealing a bunch of gifts presented by elegant beautiful women. The students were so stunned when they saw the huge prize pool. It is unexpected that the closing event of the year can be this lively with many extraordinary gifts.

Parta again explained while reading the list of prizes in the tab he held, “The winning pairs were chosen to be five champions. Champion 5 gets 2500 Dt. Champion 4 get 5000 Dt and free meal voucher throughout cafeteria and academy cafeteria for 2 weeks.”

“Wiiih...! Eat for free,” said one enthusiastic Taruna.

“Can-can be fat us,” other Taruna brackets.

Parta again continued, “Vote 3 got 7500 Dt and two washing machine units. Champion 2 got 10,000 Dt along with computer devices of good specifications. And champion 1 gets 15,000 Dt, computer devices with God level specifications, as well as vacation tickets to a tropical island for a group during the semester break!!”

Everyone immediately cheered happily after hearing the electrifying prize pool that Parta announced with a spirit of independence.

Rafa himself could see himself hearing it. Okay, this year their academy is already known to be very advanced, but the prizes given are considered too excessive for the class closing event at the space military academy.

“Serious, until vacation to a tropical island one group during the semester break?” rafa asked in disbelief.

“Perhaps because our academy has many sponsors, investors, and other advances that make this academy so much bigger, making the higher-ups do not mind giving a lot of prizes for this kind of competition, he said,” clearly Damar is happy for the progress of their academy.

After Parta made an announcement to all the guests and gave the band members a cue on the stage, the melow music typical of classical dance began to be sung.

Slowly several pairs of people began to plunge onto the dance floor, smothering each other's partners, dancing slowly according to the strains of melow music.

“So...”.

Ardan walked to face the Chrysanthemum, bowed slightly, and reached out his right hand like a prince who was about to invite the princess to dance together.

“Will you dance with me, Miss Chrysanthemum Ambarwati?” Not forgetting Ardan blinked one eye, intending to tease the innocent girl.

Initially Chrysanthemum blinked several times, confused with Ardan's gelagat. He understood that the semi-scruffy orange-haired youth wanted to ask him to dance. But, did all the city people invite their partners to dance in such an exaggerated manner?

“I can't dance you know, Senior,” said Chrysanthemum.

“No problem. I'll teach you later on the dance floor.”

“Pssst..

Nadia had approached Chrysanthemum, starting to whisper near the ear of her best friend.

Chrysanthemum reply whispered, “Nothing, really. I'm a strong girl.”

“Ya, already. Don't decline. Who knows the champion, continue to get a lot of prizes.”

Nadia pushed Chrysanthemum until the girl's body almost fell on Ardan's chest field if only Ardan did not hold it.

The two had a fight between the silver netra Ardan and the dark blue netra Chrysanthemum. Ardan once gave a sincere smile to Chrysanthemum and only replied with his head tilted like a child.

Ouch.... Ardan became anxious himself. Why can a Chrysanthemum that dresses up simple be this blanket, anyway?

So want to bite his smooth cheek.

“Ayo.”

“Eh? Eh?”

It was not Ardan who carried the Chrysanthemum with a step of dignity, instead the Chrysanthemum who dragged the burly arm towards the dance floor.

This village girl.... Although plain, but likes it.

Nadia herself was made to laugh while shaking her head to see the interaction of two people she knew familiar was going together.

“They're funny, huh? Equally strange,” said Nadia with a cheerful smile that is hard to fade.

“Iya, yes,” reply Damar accompanied by smile too. “Sometimes like to dizzy themselves ngadepin both of them.”

Nadia and Damar laughed together for a moment. But then, the two look at each other, making the heart more flowering.

Nadia gave them a code to go to the dance floor. Initially Damar was about to accept immediately, but realized that there was still Rafa near them.

Sontak Damar turned to Rafa who was standing alone beside Damar. The black-haired drizzled young man with glasses was once made nervous half to death, afraid of not being allowed to let Nadia dance with him.

Knowing Damar's nervousness, Rafa also said, “Danja, sana. Origin do not over it.” Then he drank his drink.

Both Damar and Nadia were smiling happily. The two men were drunk with romance and soon went after Ardan and Chrysanthemum to the dance floor. Besides pedekate, who knows they will win the race as well.

Now, Rafa alone stood in the same place while sipping his drink to the toilet. He had thought, Damar and Nadia had been close for a long time since before entering the academy, Ardan had just been lucky to find a girl who so caught his attention. Among them, Rafa's time alone?

Rafa shook his head, dispelling his mind that was thinking about the fate of singles he had been holding since birth.

Yeah, Rafa's never been in a relationship in her entire life. Besides being busy studying and not interested in dating that he considers a waste of time, Rafa is also too addicted to reading comics, watching anime, to watch V-Idol.

Luckily Rafa is still paying attention to his appearance and remains actively hanging out with the crowd, so he is not considered wibu nolep, ansos, or anything like that just because of 2D demen.

“Standing alone like a gini looks like a bego,” muttered Rafa while putting the empty glass on the nearest table.

“Rafa.”

In her solitude, Rafa happens to be approached by a beautiful woman. The woman appeared to be wearing a long dress with a hemisphere skirt dress up to her thighs and the upper part showed a fairly prominent chest, she was a wavy brunette, fair skin, smooth white, and have a tall body posture.

Rafa looked up with a flat look. In fact, he was quite lazy to deal with the woman he had met almost every day since the first day of Orientation. But, how else? Maybe there's something important to talk about.

“Senior Miranda?”

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