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— It's a pity, but I guess it's not meant to be for you. Anyway, it's clear from that list that you're a follower of Rish. Not that it's some kind of crime, considering what's going on in this academy. By the way, I was thinking, if it weren't me spreading her legs, but she spreading mine, it would be romantic in its own way. Logia is probably as gallant as the princes on white horses from fairy tales.
And so, easily and simply, from conversations about how wonderful Logia is and how good it would be to emulate her, everything has returned to the topic of spreading legs. It would be reasonable to suspect that the "circle of Logia followers" was simply Stella's attempt to gather simulacra of Logia around her to satisfy her own, shall we say, aesthetic needs. Although, perhaps, even without the spreading of legs.
— Well, as I said, I'm ready to help and maybe even learn a couple of lessons myself. Just not as part of a community, haha," the Taimanian smiled. — Perhaps you hit the nail on the head about the gallantry. I can imagine Logia picking you up in her arms, like a bride, and carrying you to her chambers. Or some other romantic scenarios like that.