Shinka no Mi

"Well, Makichi. This is the Barbados School of Magic!

"Ooh!"

When I finally arrived at the school, I was impressed by the building in front of me.

Seeing the royal castle in Terveil, I was not greatly surprised, but still the building, known as the school in front of me, could only be seen in the palace, no matter what.... Huh? School, right? You're not mistaken for some castle?

They had the same doubts Salia and they were all leaning their necks in surprise.

Mr. Berna then gives a look like the prank was a success.

"What a surprise, huh? This school is built in Barbados, a little further from the realm of the Kingdom of Wimbledon, on land that does not belong to any country. As you can see, the name of the school is taken from this special land."

"Ahhh..."

"I think I was surprised at more school buildings than I expected, but with children coming together from all over the world, they inevitably grew up. Money is donated by various countries, so it's also called" Everybody's School ". … It's just unfortunate that these days, we've come out to demand favors in schools by making more donations, and even people who stick to irrelevant identities in schools and bring in political stuff, and we've talked a little bit about it on the road, but now a neutral school is also a dangerous situation."

That's what you say with a tired look, Mr. Barna.

Piercing neutrality is a very big deal, and I figured the world wouldn't turn around well. Sounds like a lot of other people, but there's nothing I can do.

As I was being briefed on the school by Mr. Berna, I sensed one presence on my brain radar.

In fact, since being attacked by bandits, he had consciously continued to activate the effect of the skill 'World Eye', 'Sovereign'.

"World Eye" is always activated only for the effect of "Heart Eye," whereas only "Sovereign" has to be activated consciously, but I didn't use it at all. Rather than say, you were right that you couldn't afford to devote your consciousness to 'Sovereignty'.

But thanks to my training with Lewis, I also had more room for consciousness in "Sovereign Enemy", and I tried to keep it active because of the banditry.... I'm not going to tell you now! I have to eat the fruit of evolution. I'm just an average person! They're growing into tunnels. Watch me.

Anyway, if you turn your gaze to the reaction caught by such an 'enemy' effect, a woman dressed in a women's suit, wearing glasses, however fat! People of such a look were on their way.

Guess who? And twisting her neck, Berna, who should have been good at explaining the school next door until just now, turned her face bright blue.

"Beatrice, you......!

"Well, school director. Do you have any explanation?

"Chi, you're not! This is also for the school -"

"Guilty (Gilty)"

"Time to explain!?"

The woman only turned a chilling glance at Ms Berna, who desperately tried to say something.

"I am frightened and speechless. Please die."

"Will you labor more old men?!?"

"You have no choice. There's a huge amount of paperwork in the dean's office."

"Mr. Beatrice. Meaning of labor...... you know what?

Somewhere in the comic exchange, when we were distracted, the woman turned her gaze to us as well.

However, unlike the gaze directed at Mr. Berna, the gaze directed at us has warmth.

"We're moving on, and I'm sorry. So... who is it?

"Let's explain that from the eagle!

"Please die"

"Why not!? Mr. Beatrice!

Barna, with a stunned look on her face, referred us back to her mind when she coughed one up.

"Wohon! Uh, they invited me as a lecturer at the school, adventurers. Everyone, the promising young people of the future, Seiichi is supposed to do more magic than I do. Salia, you and Lurne, and Origa, as students and assistants...... jagga."

"Oh my..."

The woman opened her eyes and looked at us, as Mr. Berna lifted up about us and explained.

Sure, I think I have more sorts of magic, but I still don't have control over my powers in terms of whether I can handle it cleverly, so I think Mr. Berna is better off.

Then the woman turned to us and bowed beautifully to introduce herself.

"I'm Beatrice Rogner, in charge of class F for two years."

"Oh, uh, it's Makoto. For once, in the form of a request from Mr. Burna, he was to be a lecturer at the school. Best regards,"

"I'm Altria Grem. Just like Makoto, I've been asked by a lecturer."

"It's Salia! Uh, I'm here as a student at school! Best wishes!

"Hun. It's Lune. Just like Salia, let's stay in school as students. Better than that, where's the learning food and stuff?

"... Origa Carmelia.... Makichi's brother's assistant, sir."

"I see... Makoto and Altria as lecturers. Salia and Lune, as students... Origa is Seiichi's assistant."

"That's not what I'm saying. Sarya, you guys are very good young men. Isn't that supposed to be hard to teach? Oh, yeah, yeah. I forgot to tell you, Makoto, you want Beatrice in your class. And, Beatrice, as your support, I'd like you to be my deputy."

"I don't mind being a deputy...... are you okay? Not that I doubt my strength, but strength doesn't matter in teaching people things..."

"I don't think you're gonna be okay."

A woman looking anxious - against Mr. Beatrice, Mr. Burna just laughed in a flamboyant manner.

"Fair enough. Anyway, if you need anything, it's the school director's responsibility."

"Mr. Beatrice. Can you keep that in your mind?

"I'll do good. So... there's nothing to say about Makoto and Altria, and his assistant, Oliga. But there's no way we're going to have Salia and Lurne integrate unconditionally, so I'd like to do a quick integration test."

"Well...... I don't think it's a problem to have about two more people, but given the recent school trend, sure, if you let them incorporate without doing anything, they might bathe the accusations from around."

"We will now proceed shortly after this. Before doing so, may I ask Mr Salia and Mr Lulne a brief question?

"It's okay!

"Well, there's nothing to answer for."

Salia answers well and the arrogant Lune. Salia is fine, what is Lune like? Even though it's a lobby.

"Let's start with Mr. Salia. Can Mr. Salia use magic?

"Yes! Just the fire attribute, but you can use it!

"So is there any other way to fight besides magic?

"Mm-hmm... ah! This!"

It was Salia who did a little thinking, but soon she stuck her fist out well.... What a deja vu.

Mr. Beatrice, who was shown his fist, told Mr. Burna off as he solidified for a few shunts.

"Dean of the school. Are you kidding me?

"Why not?!? It doesn't matter, does it?!?"

I remember. This was pretty much with Al on his way to the crusade request when he was giving us a test director to become our adventurer, when he asked Salia about the means of attack.

Well, if a beautiful girl like Salia really fists out and tells you to fight with this, I usually find it incredible.

"Ha. Well, just because I don't get it, Mr. Salia is good at melee combat.... Okay, thank you. So I would like to ask Mr. Lune the same question..."

"Me? I don't use magic. Enough kicking."

"Dean of the school?

"Then I don't know!?"

Mr. Berna, who was turned cold gaze again, was somewhere pathetic. Mr. Florio, if you saw the sight now, what would you think? They call me 'Demon Saint' though.

From this school, all the images of Mr. Burna were destroyed.

◆ ◇ ◆

"I can't believe this is it..."

We were taken to a school facility called the "Arena", where Salia and Lune were tested for integration.

As it were, I used a golem created by special magic to go through a simple simulated battle, but both Salia and Lune were cleared in seconds.

As far as Lune was concerned, dozens of golems had disappeared in just one kick. Roba is scary.

Beatrice looked surprised by the results of the integration exam, but was convinced at an early stage that Berna had also brought her here. It's a tough hit, but in terms of strength, you trust Mr. Beatrice about Mr. Berna, too.

"Good luck with your integration exam. Needless to say, the results are passed. About the class to be assigned…"

When Mr. Beatrice said that much, Salia raised her hand.

"Yes! I like Makoto's class!

"It's impossible for me to leave the Lord. So it's inevitable for me and my lord to go to class."

"Is it class F? Class F is the lowest ranked class in this school…"

In the words of Salia and the others, Mr. Beatrice gave a puzzling expression, but Mr. Berna advised.

"Fair enough. Class F does get the treatment of falling out of its surroundings, but aren't they just good kids? That's what Beatrice thinks you know best."

"It's..."

I was leaning my neck against Mr. Bernard's words.

To speculate, I think class F is the class where the fallouts of this school come together, but if you believe what Mr. Berna says today, there will be excellent students in that class F.

I don't know why.

Even though it's a downfall, excellent?

Desperately spinning a bad head, but there was no way I could tell.

"... fine. Mr. Salia and Mr. Lulne will be assigned to Class F."

"Yes!"

"Hung, naturally."

For a little while, he was Mr. Beatrice, who did his thinking tricks, but he eventually decided to put the Sarias in class F.

"Well, we've decided more or less, and I wonder if I'm going back to the dean's office... as if I have a lot of work to do."

"I deserve it. Throw out your original job and where were you headed?

"Er... a little to the Kingdom of Wimburg..."

"Are you stupid? There's no excuse for the head of a neutral school to think he's putting his shoulders in one country, is there?

"............... I don't have any words to give back"

"You just have to know. Oh, and I'll just add some paperwork to the dean's office."

"No, then, oh, oh, oh! I don't want to see the paperwork anymore. Bye, yah, yah, yah!

Mr. Bernard started wasting time on Mr. Beatrice's death sentence.... this is a great guy called 'Demon Saint' in 'Transcendental' huh? You're unbelievable......

Mr. Berna, who was about to be busily killed by paperwork while having the strength to sweep away a large group of demons, was pitiful from anyone. Clap.

With grief on her back, Mr. Berna walks away with Tobotobo.

"... Mr. Beatrice... I'll take care of it later..."

"Yes, come and die in peace"

"Washi, do you hate me?

"No... I respect you. Only strength."

"I'm gonna cry, aren't I? The old man's gonna cry all the time, right?

"It's ugly, so go ahead in the dean's office"

To that one word, Ms. Berna ran away, tearing at the edge of her eyes.... Next time I see you, let's be nice.

"Now, let me give you a brief explanation from here. Let's start with Mr. Salia and Mr. Lune's uniform, shall we? Follow me."

That's what Mr. Beatrice said, he walked us out.

Between moving to the arena, I thought, but it's as big as this school asshole. No, the school I went to on Earth, it was big for once, but the smaller it even seems, the bigger this school is. Aren't you lost or something?

"Oh, one caveat...... As such, the school is huge, so be careful not to get lost. Every year we get lost, because we have fewer students."

"Fewer students!?"

That you haven't found it since you got lost!? I'm scared!

I knew you were lost... it just seems like the last time you get lost, unlike a normal stray!

When wary of outrageous information, Mr. Beatrice stops in front of a certain room.

"This is the staff room. Altria and Makichi will now be asked to attend work here. Remember, Salia and the others will visit this place frequently in class, at the instruction of the teacher, etc."

"Yes!"

Okay, hold on a second.

With that said, Mr. Beatrice walked into the staff room.

A while later, with something in his hand, Mr. Beatrice came back.

"Mr. Salia, Mr. Lune. This will be the school uniform. Starting tomorrow, change into these clothes and go to school. Makoto and Altria don't have any uniforms in particular, so they can stay dressed as usual."

"Wow! Makichi, look, look! Lovely!"

Listening to Mr. Beatrice's explanation, Salia, who had just widened her uniform, showed it with a full grin.

It was a uniform with an adorable look, with a white tone and pink accents.

This would be cute if a girl wore it, but would a guy be wearing the same shade of stuff?... I can't say anything because I haven't seen the real thing, but even if a guy wears the same shade of stuff, I feel it's only subtle.

"He seemed pleased, above all. Now let's take you to the dorm where you live."

Yeah, I totally forgot, but we were supposed to live in dorms while we were lecturers at this school.

Outside the school building, walking on a wide campus to be briefed.

"There are two types of dormitories: male dormitories and female dormitories, which live in dormitories regardless of students, teachers, etc. As you can see, unless it's also an emergency, heterosexuality is not allowed into the dorm."

"Become!?"

To Mr. Beatrice's words, Lune had been a great shock.

"What do you mean! I am the Knight of the Lord... I can't leave the Lord for a moment...!

"By the way, the women's dorm meal is very tasty."

"No choice, let's compromise"

"You really don't bluff."

No, I'm having trouble coming to the men's dorm like this, but I can't believe I'm easily changing my mind over a meal. I'm dying to know what a knight is like in Lune.

She arrived in front of the women's dormitory with an unexpectedly drawn grin.

"Well, this is the women's dorm. I've already passed on the information, so I think I can get the room keys if you can tell the dorm mother who's in there her name. Please also ask the dorm mother for a detailed description of the dorm."

"Okay."

"Then, Makichi! See you tomorrow!

"... badass"

Here, when I broke up with Salia and the others, Mr. Beatrice started walking again to show me to the male dorm.

So suddenly it was just the two of us... awkward.

I think this one is vegan because the treatment of Mr. Burna is extremely bad, but it's normal for us...

Watch Mr. Beatrice walk forward.

Dark blue hair... what the fuck? Back hair? I have no idea what a woman's hair looks like, but I'm putting it together in one behind me anyway, and I'm a teacher because I see it! Or something like a career woman, I get a crisp impression.

Her eyes, with the same dark blue eyes, are also sliced long, accompanied by glasses, creating an atmosphere such as a truly decadent woman. Sounds a little harsh, but she's an amazing beauty, and isn't that a longing for a boy student or something? On the contrary, is it depressing or something?

Besides, you came to this world and you saw your glasses for the first time... rather than having them.

Noticing the unexpected, and surprised, Mr. Beatrice tilted his neck when he noticed my gaze.

"? What's wrong?

"Huh? Oh, no. Excuse me, it's just that glasses were rare..."

"Oh...... sure, you may not see much. However, some of the brave men who came from different worlds saw people wearing glasses, right?

"Oh, really?"

When I talked about it without any other love, I asked what bothered me.

"With that said... why didn't you object to me being in class F?

Yeah, what did I care about that?

If you say so, Mr. Beatrice is like being demoted, and he takes it away from you like he doesn't know who he was teaching anywhere. Normally, I would disagree.

To my question, Mr. Beatrice gave me a surprised look for a moment, but then I laughed lonely.

"Not for me... because I can't let them blossom their talents"

……

"Class F is certainly said to be a group of falling out of the perimeter, but that's different. They are all irreplaceable children with great talent. But... I couldn't let that talent blossom. Even though we've only been here a year, if we continue to do the same, we'll end up the same."

……

"But you're not. I was recognized by that dean of the school, and during Salia's integration exam, the dean told me just a little bit about it, but he said that he had also blossomed magical attributes that were unsuitable. Because you are such a necessity to my students. If their talents can blossom, I'll give them as much of their place as they want."

I was impressed by Mr. Beatrice's words.

To me, the presence of a teacher was something I didn't trust.

Shortly after the figs started on Earth, I told my teacher properly, too.

But the teacher never stopped the fig. Instead, even things like recommending have been said.

I told him over and over again, but in the end he didn't have ears to listen to, and he ended up abusing me. It was supposedly my fault, and instead of no more abusive, I became radical.

So I stopped trusting my teacher.

If someone else listens, maybe that's what I think, but that was all that hard for me.

But not Mr. Beatrice.

Like me, I don't know if you're reaching out to abused students, but still, I guess you've believed and taught students who've been stuck with fallen rettels from around them.

If this is what you heard in relation to the student and teacher, you may not have believed it, but you could only believe it because you could have listened to Mr. Beatrice's feelings in the same position of teacher.

Straight away, when I saw Mr. Beatrice thinking about his students, I decided to do everything I could, too.

"Mr. Beatrice... your feelings, I understand. I don't know how far I can go, but I want to hit it with all my might."

"... Yes. Thank you."

"- except"

"Huh?"

Mr. Beatrice was taken aback by my words, which came close to surprise.

"Mr. Beatrice. Your power is essential."

……

"Without you, who have taken the students seriously, there would be nothing I could do."

"I don't..."

"No, I do. So... let's teach them together, whether they're in charge or deputy."

To my words, Mr. Beatrice opens his eyes.

Seeing how that was, I cheeked with a little light.

"Er... sorry for being so busy with you newbie..."

"... no, I was so... happy"

There were only a few tears in Mr. Beatrice's eyes to say so.

And when I wipe my tears with my fingertips...

"Okay. Let's work together now, Makichi."

"Yes!"

Unlike earlier, he had a powerful smile on his face.

I don't care, but why do you think I have to do something about a woman like Mr. Beatrice when she's in tears, when it was to the point where I thought she was pathetic when she was in tears?

Sometimes it's strange.