Divine Costume Holy Sword Fafnir

"So, Mr. Kazt - not today, you're Dr. Kazt. I'll show you to the dean's office now, so can you come?

I get there after Elka starts walking, snorting at Elka's words.

Step on the path where the red bricks are laid even after you have passed through the gate leading to the College of Lords.

Hmm...

I look around.

"What's wrong?

You suddenly stop. You notice me. Elka talks to me.

I'll be right...

"No, it's nothing"

While walking in response to Elka's words, think.

The discomfort I felt earlier.

I look around on foot.

And I finally realized.

"Are we putting up a magic junction here?

I speak to Elka as I look up into the sky.

Then Elka looked back.

The look shows a surprising color.

"That's great. I heard Dr. Kazt was invited because he was a sword instructor?

"Right - when you say sword, you can't fight without understanding as much as magic, can you?

I duly cloud the story.

Earlier, I was unintentionally surprised by the magical kingdom, and I honestly said it as it were, but I wouldn't have to expose myself to this one.

"I see... Dr. Kazt is wonderful"

Elka compliments me, but I can't be honest with you.

Entering the school building as we talked, vases and paintings filled with luxury are adorned all over the hallway.

That's what I said about the Aristocratic Academy.

That's why the money is hanging.

The floor is also beautifully polished with white marble.

Do you want me and Erica to be Dr. Erica? Me and Dr. Erica stopped in front of the dean's office.

"It's Elka-Stack. Princess Rumelia has brought those who have been recommended."

"Uhm. Get in."

"Excuse me!

Elka opens only one door to the double-open dean's office.

"Then, from Dr. Kazto..."

"That's terrible."

I thank you for entering the school director's office and looking through the school director's room.

The dean's office was a vertical room with depth.

After I entered the room, Elka came in and closed the door to the room.

"So long, Elka-Stack. Kazt, how was your due diligence?

As the old man sitting in front of him stared sharply at the elka, he began asking questions.

"Yes, first I read the brochure of the College of Lords Isperia without any language magic, then I've assembled and talked about the composition, choosing only what I need"

The old man turned his gaze to me after nodding over and over.

"- Really?"

From the attitude of an old man, maybe my response was unintentional.

I guess it was on my face.

"No! It's not Lord Kazuto's fault, he's too good to be in trouble."

Too good?

I don't know what that means.

Nothing. That won't be a problem.

"And it's Dr. Kazt, but he seems to have more knowledge of magic than just swordsmanship. They even described the Duchy of Alto as the birthplace of culture!

Elka is desperately selling me in.

I honestly want it to stop.

And the school director also held my hands as he stood and approached me with a guttering cough.

"I see, I see!

You wouldn't be happy to get squeezed by a guy, would you?

I laugh lovingly and wait for the school director to leave me.

Wait, wait, wait!? How long have you been touching me!

"Dean, what am I supposed to do?

"Ah... I was. It's very difficult for Dr. Kazto to raise it anymore... can you take charge of class F? Indeed, it is heartbreaking to have a teacher who understands the Principality of Alto as much as Dr. Kazt does to serve in class F. Depending on the class content, no - it's important that you just master the language of the Principality of Alto! Let me change to Class A!

I was distracted by the phrase "F-rank."

Any adventurer is an F-rank start,

In other words, this college of aristocracy will be separating classrooms in order of grades.

Then this is my first instructor, and I think you should leave the F-rank to me.

"No - I'm not deciding if I'm going to be in the ranks of my class. Besides, I can't say for sure if I can't take an F-Class once and see it."

"I see - you have a point... I get it. Now take Dr. Elka, Dr. Kazuto to a classroom that is gathered exclusively by civilians."

"Okay. Dr. Kazt, come here."

I left the dean's office. I walk with Elka toward class F.

"By the way, class F is a gathering of civilians and what did the dean say?

"It means exactly what you say. We are granting admission to ordinary civilians without talent - to let civilians know that civilians will never beat nobles at the [Sword Demon Festival], which takes place once a year. In fact, in the 300 years since the Academy was created, civilian children in class F have never won a class with noble or large merchant children. This is necessary to govern the country."

I despise myself through the shadows.

Isn't it just abuse and policy to make the power of nobility known using such educational theory?

I see - if I train the F-rank students in my grandfather's direct "In a month, I can defeat dragons even for ordinary people" training, it's going to be fun at the [Sword Demon Festival].