Seiju no Kuni no Kinju Tsukai

Lesson 23: The Man Who Has Been Late

Large space.

Semi-circular classroom.

A long desk that looks down at the teaching floor in a low position, one step at a time higher for each row.

It's like a foreign university I see on TV or something.

I mean, with a blackboard!

The number of students in the classroom was quite high.

The number of seats...... one class, fifty to sixty?

So, where am I supposed to sit?

Is the seat, after all, fixed?

Designated seats?

Or a free seat?

…………

What is it?

What's the crowd behind that classroom?

"Look, Master Cecily is no spectacle! Scatter! Damn, how many times do I have to tell you!

A tense voice sounded.

Hmm?

Where, like a familiar voice......

"Ah."

It was the blonde man I met in front of the liquor store last night - Mr. Sieg - who showed up scattered with people's walls.

So, sitting next to it with a cool angelic smile... Mr. Cecily!

Plus next to Mr. Cecily, the subracial girl I saw yesterday as well...... yeah, who was it?

Unconscious.

Why do you remember a man's name and forget a girl's name, I am!

Even so, were Cecily and the others students from the same school...... so?

They all wore school uniforms yesterday.

Mob's people also said how Cecily got into Renault Thread School this year.

But I didn't know it was the same class......

And Cecily noticed me standing in a mess when she walked into the classroom... right?

to, nico laugh...... you are waving at me!?

Me?

It's on me, right?

I mean, he remembered me!

What an amazing pleasure!

Yeah, I feel pretty much easier just because I have a face that I know about that.

I thought I'd call Mr. Cecily in a shake, but the chicken I gave back just the pepper and the meeting.

Pfft, Cecily smiles back at me like that.

Angel, descend -!

Oh, I think I'm about to start having some fun school life......

"Here, take a seat."

Oh, Doctor, are you there?

Turning around behind me, an old man stood still.

Exactly, the word musculoskeletal is perfect.

"Hmm? What's up?

I don't know what to do while the other students take their seats.

Horrible, raise your hand.

"Um, actually, I'm the one who started school today..."

"Oh, the natural wild child of the example. The dean told me the story. I'm Joseph Bagan, the instructor in charge of this lion group. Say hello."

"Ha, ha, thank you..."

"Okay, here, let me introduce you to everyone!

I get slapped in the back all the time.

"Yes, Chiu-ku!

Doctor... the instructor will raise his voice.

Students pour their gaze at me all at once.

"This guy is a big freshman cum that he got lost and couldn't get to school on his admission day!

... Guys, I'm laughing bitterly.

"Um, what was his name... what was it?

"It's Kurohiko. Sora, Kurohiko......"

"Yes, yes! It's Crohiko! Everything lived behind a remote mountain in the East, and they were scouted by a saint who happened to pass through there!

When I ask you again, that's a lame setup.

"So I hear you know very little about common sense in this world... really, you don't know anything?

The instructor asks.

"Yesterday, I studied just a little bit, but maybe it equals knowing almost nothing..."

"But no matter how much, you know about the name of this continent, don't you?

... Shit.

Speaking of which, am I missing out on Mia just pinpointing the continent's name...

I don't even know where the Oriental Nation is or where they're from.

"... I don't know"

In the classroom, it became deliberate.

Couscous laughter is also leaking.

"Ready? The name of the continent is Middlesberia! Remember, natural wild child cum! It's Midsbury! Midoz, Belia!

I get slapped in the back again.

Yes, yes, Midsberia, Midsberia......

"Nevertheless, he's the man who enrolled in the rare case that the Saint Tree Man scouted. I'm sure you have something amazing! So everyone, applaud the new fellow who came late!

A sparse applause occurs to the extent of my apologies.

You're applauding me in a proper welcome mood, aren't you, Mr. Cecily and Mr. Sieg?

"Well... then you're the far back, far left, next to that seat"

"Yes."

But that was a scattered introduction......

So, uh, my seat...

Ah.

"Look, what are you doing? Why don't you just take a seat?"

"Oh, excuse me"

I went as far as the designated seat as shitty, and I lowered my hips.

…………

Hira, and look next door.

A female student poking her cheek wand and looking at the instructor with a boring looking face.

I knew her.

I was aware of Mr. Cecily when I entered the classroom, though I didn't realize it.

She's the first person I've ever met in this world.

"You, how could you have fallen down here?

And the one who carried me to the infirmary when I lost consciousness.

Yes, the girl in the next seat...

Um, she was a silver-haired beauty.

Having been briefed lightly, I feel I have been able to grasp the general course of my life at this school.

That lion group instructor, who doesn't seem to be such a bad person, probably gave me, for me, an explanation about my life in school that I did once yesterday, in a short homeroom (like).

Classes are limited to two in the morning and one in the afternoon.

So, one class, an hour and a half.

I mean, there are three one-and-a-half hours of classes a day.

Subjects include:

First time limit, education classes.

Second time limit, classes in combat.

Lunch break.

Third time limit, surgical class.

It is.

Speaking of simplicity, is it reasonably simple?

So, for the first time, I just had an upbringing class.

It is a classroom.

By the way, yesterday it was the main thing to look around the facilities in the school, so they started full-time classes today.

As far as I'm concerned, thank goodness.

For once, I understand the letters and languages of the world here, so I didn't stand in the way of taking classes.

... but it's no different from the world before that when the instructor is listening to words uttered in a certain rhythm, he becomes sleepy.

"Hum, I don't know"

Today we were talking about the Saint Tree Man, but I came in from history, so all of a sudden there was a word out there that I didn't know and it was a chimp camp.

In the meantime, I figured out that people like Sacred Tree Man,

He belongs to the Knights of the Holy Tree,

Protect the Holy Tree,

Protect the Holy King,

Protect St. Renault Thread,

Explore the Holy Ruins,

In times of crisis, take the sword and fight,

Well, it means they're very great and amazing people.

Oh, no. This school was a school to raise candidates for the Saint Tree.

Hmm.

If it is to be made, should we aim for the saint tree man first?

For once, let's put it in the choice.

Also, the Saint Tree Man has a "Holy Position," which is sort of like ranking within the Knights of the Holy Tree, if you chew it up so much.

This school also has a candidate version of the Holy Place called Little Holy Place.

Eyewear instructor in charge of the Lion Group Correctional Subject will continue to explain the Little Sacred Degree.

"The Little Sacred Degree is determined by the results of the Correctional Written Exams, Combat Practical Exams, Surgical Practical Exams, and Holy Site Explorations"

"Instructor"

A female student raises her hand.

"Yes, what is it?

"Which of the following is most important when deciding on the Little Sacred Position?

"Oh, you don't even know that."

Classroom air freezes.

It was a short-haired boy student sitting just around the center of the student seat who sandwiched his mouth in disturbing conditions.

The female student who asks the question lowers her hand with the face of a muggle.

and two male students sitting near me hissing and

"Hey, that's definitely Marquis Marlowe's..."

"Oh, something, you're in the same group as the nasty one..."

"But the same group as Cecily is around."