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After walking out of the staff room into the hallway for a while...

"Dr. Kazt, are you all right?

- And there was a man calling me.

Looking back, I am bringing the uniform of a teacher from the College of Aristocrats Isperia.

He must have come to me from the clerk's office because he was letting me out of breath.

I don't know if I'd be rude without darkness. Should I deal with it normally?

"What is it?

"My name is Russell, I say. Lord Cazto, on a recommendation from Princess Rumelia de Alto, asked if she had come to the Isperian College of Nobility from the right origins or not, is it true?

"Really? What's that?

In my reply, a man named Russell was silent for a while...

"Excuse me, are you from neighboring Lawrence or something?

I snort at Russell's words.

What does this man want to hear?

More than that, I can't see the female students walking down the hall earlier when I look around.

I guess it's time to start class.

My first job is to serve in F-rank classes, and I have a small number of students, but I have five teachers, so I can't sell oil here...

"So, after all, were you at Lawrence College of Aristocrats?

"No, you're not going through there."

Russell hears my answer. For a moment, he hisses his eyebrow root.

And when you distort your mouth.

"I see... so someone mentored me?

"I don't think you should pry too much into other people? First of all, do you think it would be an act of putting mud on the face of Princess Rumelia, who has asked me to do this?

I get a little irritated by a guy named Russell who's going to pry people, and I pay attention.

Well, the princess has been recommending me.

I don't feel good about being cheaply stepped in, privately, even though I'm not only a teacher.

It just doesn't make sense to put that on your face.

For now, it would be a prerequisite to use the princess's name to keep it under control.

"This is rude. In fact, the next class is a joint class of F-rank and B-rank classes where teachers also participate. So we had a lot to talk about."

"I see. - I mean, is that an enemy inspection?

Russell nods at my words, but the light in Russell's eyes is contempt.

The glow of appearance many times when teachers talk about the general public since coming to this college.

When that happens, I have a general anticipation of what this guy is going to want next.

"Are you telling me to let the students in Dr. Russell's classroom have their hua?

Russell looks satisfied and nods.

"That's right, Dr. Cuzto, you're just getting a recommendation from Princess Rumelia de Alto. It's not like an untrained civilian. The school director praised you, too - I've had trouble with the Adventurers Guild as an F-rank teacher until now, but I trust Dr. Kazt will handle it well, won't he?

"Oh, okay. I'll think about it, so you can rest assured. More of a teacher participant than that, you mean I'm in on it?

"Yes, of course - I don't think Dr. Kazt is good at practical skills, combat training, so you can do it properly, right? My students are brilliant, so if you're an F-rank student, you can kill them instantly."

Hmmm......

I mean, when you get too strong, you think it involves student autonomy?

This is a hassle again.

Well, even this one, now, it's a hassle to get noticed.

"Hmm - I admitted it. I don't think it makes sense for teachers to fight the students either. I think it would be a big deal if I gave my original strength. Right...... can we fight with about 1% force?

"1%? Dr. Kazto seems to like jokes, too. If you keep your strength down to that point, no matter how much you do exercises in an area protected by a protective field, you'll get hurt, right?

"Oh, I'm fine. If we don't limit ourselves to that... I don't think we'll get anything from the way these aristocratic college students walk."

Looks like Russell finally noticed.

I keep saying that the students of this aristocratic college are generally of poor quality.

"Really...... then let me see? Princess Rumelia de Alto has recommended your strength."

"Oh, that's good. Anything you want, you can call the whole aristocratic academy. Of course you can mobilize the National Army, but it's gonna be hard to get that far, isn't it? So I'll give you a break. No matter how aristocratic you say you are, if you get bummed at a young age, you realize that the world is vast."

Well, when you're young, I'll tell you to buy it.

"... yes, that would be nice... Looks like you're just a little too well. No matter how much recommendation from Princess Rumelia de Alto, you can't keep this one quiet if they make fun of the College of Aristocrats that far. In the name of the Marquis Howard family, let me give you a slap at Dr. Kazt's thoughts."

"Right! Hang in there."

After hearing Russell's declaration, I'm off the spot.

Then we got to the F-rank class, and when we got inside the class, five people were already in their seats.

Apparently, I was pretty late talking to Russell.

"Doctor, I'm late."

Ariel comes up from his seat and speaks.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. It took me a while to talk to Dr. Russell in class B about the joint exercise."

Everyone gives me a depressed look in my words.

"Doctor, how do I lose this time?

"Hmm?"

I lean my neck against Spica's words.

The students are confused to see me like that...

"No - I don't know what you guys think... but there's no better option to lose than me joining in, is there?

Students have looked at me with a flashy look in my words.

I'm sure you'd think it would be stronger around the wind if you didn't beat it, but really, with the strength of F-rank classes, you can't win yet, but if I were to join you, the story would be different.

Besides, if a student wins, it could be a problem, but not for me to win.

"Don't worry. They're just students and teachers! It would be good to know at a young age that simulation is a battle, a real battle. Besides, I think it would be better if you felt like fighting was tough for the rest of school."

As far as I'm concerned, I said it to reassure the students, but no one seems to believe my words.

Just look at me with the look of everyone remaining confused.

Damn, how much have I been made to lose so far?

"Anyway... The joint exercise is now in two hours. Each one of you, keep what you're about to say in your head!

Now, let me show you the power of the students and teachers of the Isperian College of Nobility.