Chapter 181: [Side Story] The Class of Miracles

The head of the Dramatic Arts Research Club, now its 67th president, walked down the hallway with tightly pressed lips. His face was almost combative.

Behind him, like chicks following a mother hen, the freshmen trailed with tense expressions, as if marching to battle.

“...Here we are,” said the president in a low voice, causing the freshmen to grow even more nervous. One brave freshman finally spoke up.

“So, this is...the rumored place...?”

The president nodded at the freshman's hesitant question.

“Yes, this is the very practice room.”

At this, the …