A God Killed Me By Accident, But I Reincarnated As The 4th Son Of The Marquis

”Okay! We got ourselves a strong and cool 20. Or do you guys have any problems with these?” Add his 10, and it was a perfect 30. 

”No,” Coen and the others were happy about the ideas written there.  

“Alright, we got our ideas! Now, we need to split everyone up based on the stalls available. Raise your hands when I say the name. Also, you guys can raise your hands for another one. Muriel, mark them down.” Keith started to call the categories one by one, and the students raised their hands.

“Okay! This is pretty good! I’ll split you up based on what you want to do. For the ones that haven’t chosen anything. You guys can work in the food stalls. Is that fine with you guys?”

“Of course!” The students were more than okay with doing something. 

“But Keith, you’re overlooking something.” Olin frowned, “Did you forget about our budget?”

“Ah.” The F-class students’ bubble burst. It was an issue that they had overlooked. They were given only a few platinum coins to work with. There was no way to work all of this into 30 stalls. 

Keith shook his head, “Always the party pooper.” 

“Hey!” Olin slammed his hand on the table, “I’m just saying!” It was better to get it done now than later, which would be a problem. 

“Tsk tsk! Do you really think I didn’t account for it?” 

“Eh?” You account for all of this!  

”...We can really run 30 stalls with two platinum coins?” 

“Before that, I will have the ideas go through to Senior Ange and Sakura.” Before they could begin, the two needed to approve these ideas. Keith turned to Clara, “Professor, you can start the lecture.”

“Eh? Can I?”

“...Yes.” Woman, you’re supposed to be the professor! This hamster was munching on cookies without a thought as he separated everyone. She clearly became air. 

”But this was nice.” 

”...”

Later in the day, 

Keith went out, and when he did, he said, “You called me as well?”

”Have to. You need the representative there, or it will be an issue.” Originally, the representative was supposed to be the one to hand these ideas to the student council and disciplinary committee. However, since F-class and S-class were in a competition, it would be best to have him there. 

“Keith, are you sure you should ask them to assist me?” Chelan understood Keith had to have done something to them to make them all work with him like that. 

“Oh, I don’t know what you’re talking about. I just made a wager with them.” Keith shrugged as the two headed into the student council room.  

”...”

Opening the door, 

“Keith? Chelan? Why are you two here?”

“I came here to get your approval on my ideas,” Keith stated. And when he did, Chelan added, “I approve of whatever he wrote on the paper.” 

“Huh? Then let us see?” Angelica and Sakura stared at the paper. There was a pause before Sakura questioned, “Are you sure you want to do something like that?” The paper had so many options that they had never seen before.

“Mmhmm, we’re going to do all of this. Is it fine?”

“Yes. But what foods are you making?” Angelica noticed how he wrote down food. But it was never specific on what kinds he was going to cook.

“You don’t need to know.” Keith grinned. But that caused Angelica to scowl. Cheeky! She nodded, “Okay, none of these seemed wrong; we’ll allow it.” 

“Thank you.”

“Good luck with your section; you’ll need it.” Keith smiled as he turned and walked away.

Chelan grinned, “I should be the one saying that to you.” 

“Okay, guys! We got the go-ahead for our stalls to be run!” Keith grinned. It was after class when everyone should be going home to their island. But not F-class; they were too eager and anxious to determine whether their ideas would be good.

“Yeah!” “We could do it!” The students cheered when they heard that. That only caused Olin to add, “You guys are-Bfrgah!” Before he could finish, what he got was a chalk to the forehead.

“Shutty! I already said that I have a plan to fund all of our stalls together!” Keith sat on the podium like a boss.

“How?” Muriel tilted her head. The rest of F-class followed suit, wondering what kind of plan he had to fund all of them.

“Simple, we find the supplies ourselves.”

“Eh?”

“The academy doesn’t allow the students to fund the materials using our own coins. But they never said anything about us going out and procuring the supplies.” Hunting and gathering was fair play! They were in Vastoria. A place filled with endless riches and full of materials outside the city! 

“You’re right!” The F-class students realized this as well. 

“We can get wool from a lambton for the stuffed animals.” 

“And we can also use rush bulls for the food!” Hearing all of this, the F-class students’ enthusiasm was renewed. 

“We can also get wood from outside.” Keith grinned, “We got quite a few classmates here that could do woodwork, am I correct?”

“Mmhmm! Leave that to us!” The woodworking students pumped their fists. 

“We’ll use the two platinum coins for tools and other essential equipment we can’t make. Run them by me first.” 

“Understood.”

“And speaking of this now, we’re going to split into groups.” They were going to be building all of this from scratch. 

”We’ll need a hunting and foraging unit, a woodworking unit to build all the stalls, and an art unit to design the whole thing. And the people who need to make specific things for the teddy bears, you make those while leaving the rest of us to search for materials.” It was going to be a three-unit group. 

“Please tell me where you guys want to go for the three units.” 

“Sam, you’re going to the art unit.” Keith quickly stated when he saw the boy raise his hand for the foraging unit. 

“Eh?”

“We all know that you have talent in art. So use it now and show them a beautiful scenery for all.”

“...Can I really?” Sam’s mind remained reminded of what those students had said to him.

“What?”

“Of course you can!” The F-class students cheered him on. The art squad nodded, “Sam, you can do it! Give it your all.”

“Understood! I will do my best to create a happy design!”

“Good to know! Now, let’s collect the materials and show our creative flare!” Keith grinned! 

“Yeah!” Keith grinned as everyone got to work!