The Empire of Reimia (3)

All this time, Toutar was actively munching on an omelet with two large steaks, while also snacking on apples and drinking compote, and he barely listened to what the others were saying.
- My father said that here I can become even stronger and protect the inhabitants of our Empire from bad people from other countries. I don't like bullies. In my village, when I went for a walk, they all hid in their holes because they were afraid I would beat them up. That's it.

— Well, you're as big as a bear, so it's no surprise. But it's a good thing, and I think the victims of these bullies were grateful to you.
— Ha-ha, — Relgar, who had finished eating a long time ago, laughed, — just don't overdo it. Bullies, no matter what they are, are still people.
— Well, it depends on how you look at it. I have no sympathy for those who harass the weak. — Having finished his meal, Ifeon used a napkin to wipe the food off his face. — Let's get back to today's vote. We've decided on Romeo, but what about the others? I voted for Moriner.
— What a coincidence, — Relgar replied, — I also voted for him. It seemed to me that he is a little unsure of himself, but he is competent enough to convey the necessary information in his own words and handle the main tasks of a class representative.
— I prefer a compliant leader to a stubborn or inflexible one, — Ifeon added. — Well, what about you, Imir, Toutar?
— Azarina. At first glance, she seemed like a strong, honest, and responsible girl.

!Information about the participants in the cafeteria conversation has been updated, relationships have changed.