Saikyou Mahoushi no Inton Keikaku

I hear there were times when they called me a priest.

It may be a word of admonition to the faculty aiming to be what they should be, referring to those who teach and guide their children.

Becoming a faculty member of the Magic Academy, which exists in only one of the seven countries, is not a major effort. Many have been enrolled in military experience, the presentation of papers as research results, and some and much merit. Researchers and military experience, especially those who held corresponding ranks and ranks, are highly appreciated.

However, professionalism as a faculty member can be biased. For this reason, there is a selection from among those who have obtained a Magician Teacher's License to be recruited from the general public for excellence in education and magic.

These are not so much knowledge in a wide range of subjects as qualifications for recruitment as faculty members if they have a specialty. Regardless, that multiplier is also said to be more difficult than becoming a three-digit magician.

It's a new way to cultivate the backward moves given to those who couldn't grow up as magicians.

But then we have to break through seven stages of the recruitment test, which is considered elusive, and not just a question of competitive rates. The minimum necessary knowledge in teaching magician chicks is tested in writing. While naturally the least, advanced exam questions are all that bother your head, even in your specialty.

Then submit and present papers based on specific themes about magic and demons. Once we break through that, we even have a discussion in a few recruiting exams next.

In fact, they say that faculty members affiliated with the College are confused in this.

You will break through many stages of the exam and be notified of your hiring results after an interview.

It is also flattering to be a faculty member in a college for those who have closed the road to a magician. It's not retirement, let alone an injury to honor, it's not even a place in the army anymore... it's the way of contribution left for those who succumb to the demons.

That's why the man who became a faculty member beyond that difficult exam held his head in his own room near the college.

It's been ten years since I made a bloody effort to become a faculty member. No, I'm looking through both now and the latest papers, and research has become a daily habit to gain a wide range of knowledge.

But still, the man's misery is endless. I used to feel more worthy and responsible for my job as a faculty member. There have been thirty impending halves these days, and like a sloppy swollen belly, I guess I was sagging.

I guess I was flattered by the ratings from others.

Still, I am proud to have worked as a faculty member for ten years. It is not my own achievement, but I intend to have confidently drained the backward march to contribute to humanity as a college.

All the students have worked diligently to this day not to be left behind themselves. I'm not feminine because of that, and maybe I'm still far from it.

The man put the container of lunches he had bought into the trash and held his head as he was sandwiched in the literature piled to the left and right of his little desk.

All I get over my head is - I've been working hard, but that could be it, too.

The man's salary was not taken by the magician who went out into the outside world, but he was still not bold enough to be extravagant. Maybe one room given in the college is bigger than its own.

The material placed aside mainly concerns the formation of troops of demons and real-life magicians. Of course, all the magician's troop configurations by general rate are in my head. However, these do not support the single magician's standard of deployment. Request for a single magician to be dispatched, because only the Governor is supposed to be able to give that order.

In other words, no matter how much material you fish for, you only get minimal information about single magicians. Even clear criteria vary from country to country.

The fact is that even Alpha's single magician's deployment and his role fluctuate ad hoc, and it has not been clarified.

The man took a note out of his drawer and headed to his desk.

Writing something autographed is also not very common in modern times. Still, when it matters, no. I guess there's nothing more to be sincere about.

Dropping a dim light in the room, the man continued to spell out the thought, feeling ashamed, without letting the brush rest yet even after plugging in the middle of the night.

The next morning, melancholy and ready under his eyes, the man headed first thing in the morning to the president's office.

That hand holds the paper I admitted last night.

It felt like a terrible long way to the top floor. A man served here for over a decade, and that history weighed every step of the way.

I drop my eyes on the potpourri and the note in my hand to not regret it and overflow.

"I'm glad this is it."

Leaving the position of faculty himself left the possibility for the future. Because the faculty raising the magician worked disrespectfully on that peak-and-full single, there's no indication unless Kejime is put on. I couldn't outright override what I've taught as a faculty member.

It's something you don't need to know. By this time last year, questions just to lower that emotional and hoarding were controversial among faculty as well. Fortunately, because of the increased interest in the students who answered, it was never pursued, but it was obvious that it was harassment, no matter how anyone saw it.

I don't care what you hide, it's like a man spreading a bad reputation himself because he was only hitting one student with challenges from then on.

"Are you a priest..."

Now the man falls to shame. I guess this wouldn't have happened if I had stepped up to the word.

Als Regin, it's stunning when he finds out he's Alpha, the best magician in seven countries in extension. and at the same time was reminded of his stupidity.

You deserve this - because you stuck around to protect Netineti and your little pride.

I was proud of it somewhere.

I was intoxicated about raising a magician.

I was mistaken for raising a magician.

If you realize that, in front of the president's office, a man raises his arm to knock on an unspeakable door to make a final decision.

Immediately after...

"Excuse me."

A young woman's voice leaks slightly from the room and at the same time the knob is turned.

"Doctor, what's going on here?

The man wanders one step or two to the female student who appears, and the open door closes without reflecting what the president looks like.

Turn the note backwards and get stuck in the words.

"Ferrinella, it's you, Illumina... yes, no, I needed a chairman of the board"

"Doctor... what's that?

The grid, such as whether it's a good thing to ask, is not seen by Ferrinella, and she points out what she hid.

Ferrinella and Illumina, who is regarded as talented since the beginning of the college and whose grades she won't pull off.

Both names were from famous families and faculty members had a glance at each other.

"Have you found it? You're like a jerk my arrogance invited."

"Is it about Mr. Ars?

One snorting man was so grumpy that he was about to break the crumbs now, and Felinella, who I had guessed, overlaid the soft voice.

"You knew... no, you did. My deeds have not been praised."

"Doctor, if you'll excuse me, where are you?

There are no signs that Illumina would be particularly concerned, and I am a little concerned about it. Ferrinella and Illumina had a crude idea of what this man was doing for the president's office.

It's just that it was the first time (...) that two sheets.

The man accidentally dropped his gaze on another note. Then the potpourri and words overflow through my throat against my will.

"It's a letter to my mother. Ha ha, I can't believe I brought it all this way... even though I knew the big adults were sorry, it was my mother who blessed me more than anyone else when I became a faculty member. That closes the curtain in this way, words of apology are not enough. Really... I've done something really unfaithful"

With his hands on his forehead, the man can easily relax his lacrimal glands.

It's so pathetic that you want to expose it, but it's even more pathetic with the faculty that says it in front of the students.

The man had to serve as a faculty member until the end. I guess that's my responsibility to the period of my ten-year engagement.

"I'm sorry. I shouldn't have said such weak sounds in front of my students. I'm sorry. I'm leaving college in one drink this month, but I want you to keep it a secret if you can."

The faculty man who lays down his eyes and eagerly wishes for it takes his gaze off the two of them at the end.

but -.

"Doctor, it's hard to say, but I don't think that's necessary. I was wondering if it would be good for the College to leave now..."

Ferrinella laughs bitterly, seemingly elusive somewhere.

The faculty's chest was tightened for such care. A decade of bitterness, as a faculty member, I never lacked the study to purchase and apply cutting-edge knowledge every day… I felt that this decade had paid off.

"I can tell you that, and I... that's why I have to be clean"

Live in moisturizing eyes, men cement their resolve.

Ferrinella tipped her nipple in confusion without breaking her grin at how such a man looked.

"Ferri, if you say so, it's misleading, so leave it to me"

"Huh? Uh-huh. Please."

Illumina stood in front of the faculty and poked her unchanging affection. Regardless, it is the impression of the viewed side that I think so.

She talks as if she doesn't even care that the faculty stop.

"Doctor, it's not for the college Ferri said, is it? Actually..."

During about a minute of explanation, the faculty's eyes had gradually opened and eventually turned into a stupidity to keep their mouths open.

Yes, nothing is confined to this faculty. With Ars in first place, the action of resigning cleanly before his position is endangered later is also extremely intentional.

Of course, it's because I have that idea.

Disciplinary discharge will not be dispensed with if reference is made to the numerous misfortunes that have been made against first place, both in the raven and in the corner. Not to mention the possibility of even being on the blacklist in all the industries involved in magic if the reason for this spread.

In the research building where Ars's laboratory is located, many even directly appealed to their presidential counterparts for high treatment at the time of enrollment, and the jealousy was obvious.

In the position of being in charge of raising a magician's chick, his qualities as a faculty collapse from the ground up if he were to insult the head of the magician world.

Regardless, Ars, who was hiding his identity, may have something to do with it, but where one faculty member said it would make no difference. Should it not be a single, it would just be ugly if it developed to such a tightening of its own neck.

That's why both Ferrinella and Illumina have achieved top grades in the school, have high hopes, and are well-endowed, and for these reasons the president has just been asked to contact each faculty member immediately.

The president said it was also because he couldn't stand it.

"That's true, Illumina."

"Yes, each teacher went straight ahead and broke his resignation petition. I also heard that there is a need to set up a staff meeting among teachers along with future responses."

Peel off your eyes and the faculty shakes Illumina's shoulder.

Not once, but every time I rocked twice and three times, I began to see an irresistible pull in her face as well.

Ferrinella opens her mouth for Ars, who knows better, if it helps her to take any action in the future.

"Doctor, Mr. Ars won't care as much as you all think. I am well acquainted with my father's pattern of work, but I was wondering if Mr. Ars would feel anything where the teachers left off. On the contrary, as always, I don't think it would change anything for Mr. Ars, even if he were to engage in his duties. You don't care about little things like that."

Ferrinella herself, making a raunchy grin at words overflowing from within her chest.

On the side, Illumina with her hand said, "Can I say something that unsolicited?," he whispered in his ear.

The answer I returned was "It's okay. If the number of faculty is not enough, I think a white feather arrow will stand first on Mr. Ars when he returns..."

The faculty at the School of Magic is high by standards. Yeah, that's not the kind of person you can procure. I mean, I can have a period of time.

Then you should let Ars do the faculty imitation at all costs because of the character of the board president.

Illumina superficially imagines things like the character of Ars. Slight dating, but we can expect him to take on security at the school festival, the motive being that Ferrinella was chairman of the steering committee.

If so, you're basically not interested in decisions or rules.

Ferrinella's words were strangely persuasive if you think so.

Sometimes I couldn't imagine the current # 1 taking on such mischief with a full smile.

"I see. I don't like that."

"That sort of thing"

Ferrinella, who tells the wind where she found out, was the first smile she saw in her relationship as a childhood tamer.

"That's the thing, Doctor...?

By that time the faculty was far from going down the stairs in a hurry.

After he left, only two notes that he had cherished for the rest of his life had been left in the drain.

"Do you want to throw it away?

Ferrinella also responds with a bitter smile to Illumina's merciless suggestion. He nodded that that was the smartest way to put his hand on his chin and make a troubled face.

"That sounds better... but when will I be back?"

I hope it was before the outside investigation mission.

Illumina smiled small as she could see.