Divine Costume Holy Sword Fafnir

After walking down the hallway of the Aristocratic School for a while, the hallway changes slightly.

The place, which was a marble floor, turns into a floor where only a plank of wood was punched directly.

The walls were not lacquered or anything like that, and I just struck the plate.

The way it is, all I get is a grin that's drawn to me, too.

I have respect for the guys who get this far and come into school until they take the test.

"Dr. Kazt, what's wrong?

"No, I admired a lot of thorough education policy,"

"That's Dr. Kazt. Can you understand... That's right. There are trenches and walls that cannot be filled among nobles, big merchants and civilians. It's teaching and incorporating the values of the right society by teaching it from within the students. It would be foolish to run the country ideally."

I scratch my head and I think of Ralph.

He put his life up to protect the people and became [Holy Sword Fafnir] and defended the king's capital.

And yet, if you come with these guys...

I take it for granted that we treat the weak as weak.

I don't understand that idea.

"Dr. Kazt, this is F-rank class."

"This is it?

"Yes."

"I see..."

I try to slide sideways to open the sliding doors of my class.

It doesn't slide sideways inside just to rattle and shake if it's poorly built.

I had no choice - when I put a little effort into it, the door came off at the same time as the momentum often shifted to the side.

"Sounds like a bad building."

"Ah... that Dr. Kazt?

"Hmm? What's up?

"No, um... even with disarming magic?

"You're not using that stuff, are you? What's the need to use magic in school in the first place?

"Yes, no - it's nothing. Because I think it's my fault..."

Now, I would like to report to the school director that I led Dr. Kazuto to an F-rank class.

Hmm...

I thought just a little while I saw Dr. Erica behind me.

Tell him to introduce me properly and then go to the dean's office.

Well, I think she's busy with her, too, and I'll have to do something about it.

I go into the classroom and I look at the students as I head to the classroom.

Five students in all.

For that matter, I have 40 seats... but are you resting from ill health?

All five of them are surprised to see me.

Well, the upper body is grass on a white road suit and the lower part is blue.

Obviously my outfit will be floating.

"Nice to meet you! My name is Kazuto. It is my pleasure to welcome you from today..."

You're not responding.

Oh man...... is that the guy my grandfather used to call class collapse?

I don't have a choice...

"The blonde student there! What's your name?"

I speak up while pointing to the female student closest to the classroom.

Then he turned away after staring at me.

I wind up inside, sighing through the roster of students on the lecture desk.

Every name is marked with an X, and only five people are unmarked.

"Eryl!"

One blue-haired woman turned to my words reluctantly.

Remember her face...

"What does X in this student roster mean?

"These are the people who stopped the Nobility Academy."

Hmm... hey, what kind of classroom do you mean stop 35 people? School.

"Well... I've been asked by Rumelia to train you."

All five of them have reacted to my words.

It was a very small girl who had a particular reaction among them.

"Is that true? Lumelia... you?

"Oh yeah! I was asked to train you. I didn't think it was just five, but it's just fine. Five or so people would be able to use super healing muscle gain magic."

All five of them are tilting their necks.

Well, I tilted my neck when I was two, too.

Then a thin-bodied woman stood up and talked.

"Dr. Kazt - we don't have to be that strong. 'Cause if you're good, nobles will keep your eyes open and you'll be expelled... and it's enough to graduate here and be a local official."

The other four snorted at my son's words. [M]

I mean, is this classroom - mentally problematic?

Humans without upliftment don't improve no matter what they let them do.

This is worse than I thought.