Jujutsu High School.
"Master, you want to start a club here?"
Nobara was completely dumbfounded.
This was a Jujutsu school.
Not an ordinary high school.
As far as she knew...
There was no such thing as clubs here.
It was now afternoon.
After leaving Rias's villa, Ayato had used teleportation magic to bring her here.
And their appearance...
Immediately caused an uproar.
"See that? That's the legendary God Slayer."
"I heard he's a Devil, but you really can't tell from his appearance."
"That's only natural. Don't compare those stray Devils to the King."
Because this was a mishmash world...
There were also more students at Jujutsu High School.
Although still incomparable to an ordinary high school...
It wasn't just a handful of people like in the original work.
Seeing that even some teachers were approaching, Ayato frowned and said, "Don't disturb me."
His voice was very soft.
But to everyone's ears, it sounded like thunder.
In an instant.
All the people had vanished.
The ignorant are fearless.
But for these students and teachers in the supernatural world...
They more or less knew what Ayato's words meant.
This wasn't a request.
It was an order.
No one dared to anger a God-slaying King.
Seeing all this, Nobara wasn't surprised. Instead, she asked, "But Master, why start a club?"
"It's a tradition for us servants. Consider it establishing a servant base here."
Hearing this, Nobara nodded.
That made sense.
Master only had herself as a servant in Tokyo, so he naturally needed a place to stay.
That being the case...
She couldn't stay in the dorms anymore. She needed to buy a house soon.
As for money...
There was no need to worry.
She had realized that for Master's servants, money was the most useless thing.
Nobara thought for a moment and said, "A club shouldn't be a problem. I believe the school won't defy Master's orders."
"But regarding members, are there any requirements?"
"Not many."
Ayato said. "Any beautiful girl can be considered, pending my final approval."
Nobara's movements paused. She looked at Ayato with a complicated gaze.
"Should I say, as expected of Master?"
Indeed.
Only the name could be wrong, never the nickname.
Her master's lecherous nature was truly worthy of his reputation.
"What, are you complimenting me?"
"Y-yes."
The corner of Nobara's mouth twitched.
Ayato smiled. "Of course, you need to do the initial screening."
"They must be pure."
Nobara said with a weak complaint, "Don't worry, Master. As far as I know, we're all very virtuous."
"Oh, and having a crush is also not allowed. I have a mental purity thing."
"Hehe....."
Afternoon.
In the classroom.
"You mean, the King wants to start a club here?"
Gojo ate his snacks, slightly surprised.
"If it's a club established by the King, I want to join too."
Megumi spoke first, a flash of light in his eyes.
Even if it was just a club...
If things went well, it could be enough to become a follower of the King.
That would be a meteoric rise.
"Haha, it's rare for Megumi to say something like that."
Yuji said cheerfully. "In that case, I want to join too."
"Club activities... I kind of miss them."
"Dream on. Only beautiful girls can join. You couldn't even if you changed your gender."
Hearing this, Megumi and Yuji felt like they'd been struck by lightning.
Yuji said incredulously, "What kind of club is this? It's just a harem."
"Congratulations, you got it right. This is Master's harem."
Nobara looked at Yuji with surprise.
As if surprised that this athletic idiot could so directly see the truth.
"Haha, that fits the King's personality perfectly."
Gojo smiled casually. "The club shouldn't be a problem."
"Those old fossils wouldn't dare defy the King's will. I just wonder what it's called?"
"Jujutsu Service Club. That was Master's decision."
Gojo: "..."
Megumi: "..."
Yuji: "..."
Good grief.
Not even pretending anymore, huh?
What an open and aboveboard name.
Itadori Yuji said, "Then why not just call it Harem Club?"
"That wouldn't be bad either."
Nobara blushed. "Actually, that name was Master's first choice."
"I just managed to talk him out of it..."
This name was terrible in every sense of the word.
"Heh, hehe." x3