Her Royal Highness Seems to be Angry

Snort shouting...... not to say, but no response. Lucas was the only one in the big conference room in corpse condition that kept him sane.

Most of all, I'm just not in a tragic situation like the other teachers, and I'm never safe. Hidden in his flour-burned skin but losing his blood, his hands and feet are still trembling in small pieces.

Lucas and I are not the school director of the Lucrezia School to Dada. Being familiar with the king, he is skilled in swordsmanship enough to devour him to the top in the country as well.

Unfortunately, the magic value was only slightly higher than the average, but if you're one of those young opponents, you can use it enough not to take a pull.

The only thing that can defeat Lucas with swordsmanship is the Kingsguard Knights Commander, and the only thing that can defeat Lucas with magic is the Magic Division Commander, and Lucas has never... feared anyone, etc.

This is the first time I've learned to fear myself. Not on the battlefield, not in the game. Not a warring warrior, not a magical genius.

Lucas felt so terrified that he remembered his dangers in the large conference room of the school he managed that he was called incompetent and denigrated by the Duke's Lady, who was only 16 years old and was supposed to hit a godchild for him.

Drossel has no magic. That is a well-known fact. So she can't be the one who had the snowstorm earlier. Happened without any foretaste, Arre has no plausible reason but to clean it up with paranormal phenomena.

But it must be her. Lucas is convinced for some reason that she is the one who definitely caused this situation, although I don't know what kind of karaki and what principle it is.

Drossel Noah Filialeggis is not the only one. I don't have any evidence, I don't know why I think so, but Lucas' long-standing account clearly told me so.

Funny. That's what I felt.

The lady in front of me, who until now had only seen her as one student, suddenly looked like a treasure trove of possibilities. If she is, does she know a knowledge that we don't even know about?

Lucas is surprisingly greedy for knowledge by looking like a sports club system. If you want to know, I don't care if you don't look it up until I'm convinced, and it also involves the ability to act to get it.

Never mind, Lucas opens his mouth. Despite all his extraordinary efforts, you won't be able to blame him for his voice being a little trembling.

"... you, aren't you willing to go into my lab and open a circle?

Leticiel glances at Lucas, who has said so most of all in the opening. In the current course of the story, why does that topic come up?

She's been talking rolling about 'What is a magic (magic) technique' so far, but what if Leticiel's opinion didn't reach him? So you're trying to force me to change the subject?

I'm not talking about magic, by the way. I didn't have time to talk exactly. Leticiel is immersed in surgical research and has reached its limits.

There's no way I can cleverly imitate a research idiot who can talk all day about a surgical ceremony and pinch other arguments between them.

"... were you listening to me? I'll tell you again what..."

"Wait. Wait, wait, wait, wait. I'm not trying to talk to you again. Had heard enough! I'm telling you after listening!

Lucas reveals his impatience and pushes Leticiel into the speech position again. What, won't you let me talk? Too bad.

"I know what you're saying, but that's an idea and a theory we don't have. I don't know if you understand. So we have to do research and validation on it."

"Right..."

"But I've told you many times, I don't understand what you're thinking. I can't even study it by myself. But I'm interested in your story. That's why I'm asking you to help me."

"Cooperation…"

I mean, I guess Lucas is interested in what Leticiel was saying and wants Leticiel to do more research.

Ever since I woke up as a Drossel, I still haven't been able to immerse myself in my previous life's hobby of studying magic. If the school side is going to provide all the costs and equipment, isn't this a pretty good story?

But there are a few things I need to ask you before I respond.

"Can I ask you one thing?

"What?

"Kenkitsu...? And sayaku...? What does it mean?

Of course I understand what Leticiel and I mean as a word in the lab and circle. But Leticiel doesn't know what they mean in this Lucrezian school.

What? The gaze of Lucas and Leticiel, who open their mouths and shudder, meets silently. I didn't know you were going to experience this awkward silence three times in your first day...... not.

"... for once I ask, are you really a student of the Lucrezia School?

"Yeah, I hear so."

"... both about the lab and the circle are explained during the orientation, were you listening?

"Maybe you were listening"

"... you've only got a little over a week to explain it, huh? Instead, why can't I remember?"

"Hmmm... I was wondering if it was because I wasn't interested"

"Why did you just say such vague things?"

Because that's not what Leticiel went through.

Of course he doesn't imitate it like he says it, and Leticiel just leans his neck strangely. "Anything to complain about?" But like I said.

Lucas held down his temples. He was no longer a hassle to get into the way Drossel was just telling him to pull if he couldn't push it.

Then Leticiel was taught about laboratories and circles in this school by Lucas.

A laboratory is a laboratory where teachers belonging to a school have one at a time, and it is also a private area for teachers. Teachers have specialized research goals for each of them, and most of the time they don't have classes is in the lab.

It is not uncommon for students to enter a teacher's lab in search of more advanced learning and knowledge, as they gain more learning than they can learn in textbooks in a lab that is in keeping with their interests.

By the way, Lucas' lab theme was' Free Research '. What is that appropriate theme, I thought, to encourage students to learn all things themselves with constant curiosity?

And you think circles are organizations for students with the same purpose to group together and strive for that purpose in an incisive manner with each other?

It should be noted that, unlike the lab, circles are like sororities, and there are currently few because many students go out to salons, tea parties and night clubs after school at this Lucrezian school attended by the nobles.

"... but you're a lot weird today, aren't you? Did you eat anything weird? Or hit you in the head, too?

"I forgot."

"What? You, that's just..."

"I forgot."

"No, so..."

"I forgot."

"I can't..."

"Forget it. Did you understand that?

"Oh, right. This is just a do-forget."

At the end of the day, I interfered a little with the magic vegetables in the classroom and kept the snowstorm only around Lucas. And when pressed with a full grin, Lucas instantly shook his head vertically.

I'm saying I forgot, so it's something I don't want you to go into weirdly deep and listen to.

(At this point, when you ask something, do you want me to push it all through with a "forgotten"...?

Instead, I've pushed it all off with it, but the unconscious Leticiel is so determined once again, spinning his words to answer Lucas' solicitude.

"Dean, I accept your entry into the lab. However, if you have all the research costs and research facilities there,"

"I don't have a problem with that. I'm responsible for the budget and the facility."

"Thank you. And if you're in a circle, let me put it on hold. I don't have any friends to ask you out yet."

"Okay. I'll leave the circle to your will. If you want to make it, you can make it, and if you don't want to, that's fine."

"Yes, let me do that"

That's when I heard chimes coming from outside the room.

Leticiel looks back at the entrance to say what it is, and looks up at the clock in the big conference room.

"... Huh?

The clock on the wall was exactly pointing to 1pm. Blinking repeatedly several times with the patsy, Leticiel hands down his memory.

The first hour of the Lucrezia School begins at 9 a.m. The class lasts 50 minutes, with a 10-minute break between classes. Morning classes are limited to three limits and end 10 minutes before noon. Then from 12: 00 to 13: 00 there will be a lunch break, and at 13: 00 there will be the beginning of the four limits.

Leticiel last took a two-limit class, that is, it ended before 11: 10. Even saving time and more from being taken from there to the big conference room, Leticiel will have been talking here for the first time in two hours.

(Oh............... I had so much fun)

No one knows how to interpret that blizzard blowing situation to be "fun," but no one could get a penetration into her heart's voice.

"... the fourth hour has begun"

"Right. Anyway, if we go now, we won't make it to many more things, and let's go to the dining room. I'm hungry."

Lucas, who said so and took his seat, leaves the big conference room with Stasta. Leticiel rushes after him.

Speaking of which, I haven't had lunch myself. Because I realized that, guh, and Leticiel's stomach complained of hunger.

Lucas walking forward looks back at this one with only one eye and laughs with a niggling and amusing eye.

"Ho...? That's a lot of special belly noise. There's something human about ice demons."

"Alas, the demon of ice is also human in its contents. It's only natural to be hungry."

"Cook...... right"

"I guess that's the kind of school director whose body is so resilient that the belly worm is also beating the drum with pleasure."

"You... you're not cute for a book. You're him."

"Well, if you want cuteness, hit it off. I've forgotten my love in my last life."

"... you say so yourself..."

While having such an unusual conversation, Leticiel firmly taps the location and directions of the facility in the school building into his head, and goes for the dining room with Lucas.

Back then in the big conference room -...

"... Ugh... my head hurts... what's going on..."

"Wow... I'm sweaty. What is that mysterious blizzard? Somewhere sprung up."

"Is that a strange phenomenon? 'Cause none of us used magic, right?

"... Miss Drossel, do you mean...?

"Ahhh... did she do something to you, even on two limits?

"............... but she has no magic, right? Think commonsense... can't you?

"Right..."

"I mean, my legs are shaking..."

"... and hey...! Not if you're relieving yourself! The Four Limits are already starting!!

"" "" Why not!?