Tanaka family, reincarnated.

"Will you be quiet?

At the same time as the grumpy voice, the student who was in the front seat gets up.

"Is it stupid to get demonology for a woman's habits? This one's serious. Your Royal Highness doesn't have to take demonology, does he? Did you bother to interrupt?

"Dear Robert..."

Francesca's body trembles and shrinks.

"Can you please not put on a toy while the class isn't even starting yet, Robert?"

Arthur looks at Robert with a fed up face.

Who is he? Emma asks Francesca a question secretly.

I'm surprised there are aristocrats who can say loud to the prince.

"I hear you, Emma Stewart. You don't even know me. You're a peasant."

Robert tells Emma off with a face that makes her heart stupid.

"You're overmouthing me, Robert!

It shelters me by holding the power of the hand to which the prince is connected a little harder.

"I'm sorry. Robert? I've lived in the periphery for a long time, so there's a lot I don't know."

Raise the hem of the skirt slightly with the hands of the unconnected person and lower your head.

Anyway, they're calling Emma by her full name. Was it that noticeable at the party?

"Ro, Master Robert is Lila's brother. He's the eldest son of the Duke Lance family."

Francesca tells Emma from behind.

"Well, Master Lyla's!? You don't look very much alike, do you?

Lyla has beautiful watery hair that she has never seen in the original world, but Robert has brown hair that is close to black.

Besides, Lady Lyla was the kind (Emma gaze) courtier who spoke most to Emma when she entered the classroom alone, not as bad as Robert.

"Naturally. My sister and I are different mothers, my mother is now the king's niece. The blood of the duke and royalty runs through me."

So Robert proudly replies that he is great.

On the periphery, the lords and the inhabitants have lived together because of the long period of desperation in living too poor.

Robert's pride doesn't echo at all now that he remembers the memory of the Japanese of his previous life, when there was little sense of greatness in the Stewart family because he was noble.

"Ha... right. I see it's out of kinship familiarity to favor Your Highness with rude mouths, isn't it?

"Are you nuts?

Trying to understand, Emma opens her mouth, but Robert startles me again.

"Your Highness's mother is a Marquis, isn't she? Besides, my Lance family is as close to a king as I am to a royal princess for generations if it's just blood."

The prince frowned between his eyebrows and looked like he had been poked in the pain.

Francesca is still trembling. Arthur & Marion also look down just saying they can't say anything when they say this. The twins look amused to ask about the situation.

"Huh? But you're not royal, are you? Even though I did nothing to do my duty as a royalty, even if it was claimed only by my blood muscles... something is lame..."

"Ha!?

"Emma!!! Time to shut up!?

"Sister, does the wound hurt? Right, let's sit down for a bit. You don't even know what you're talking about, it hurts!!?

Georg and William rush in to crack it.

Robert's face turns bright red with anger, and the chime of beginnings sounds as he opens his mouth to speak out against him.

A teacher walks in, knocking at the door.

His father, Leonardo, is in better shape, and Arthur, next door, is tall, but the bigger teacher than ever, glancing at Emmas,

"Sit down."

I said.

The absence of women in demonology also affects the appearance of this teacher, Wolfgang Galliano.

However, it's big and scary. A loose skinhead on a giant over 2 meters. Emma, the wounded face of facial defeat is too irritating for the noble lady to look directly at, even in her clothes.

"Ha!"

Robert takes his seat with a very pleasant reply.

Wow, I knew it was bad... and I thought in my heart that Emma would be forced to sit down by William too.

"One year from today, it's Wolfgang Galliano, who's in charge of demonology. Most of them look the same as last year."

A low voice of a teacher echoes in a large classroom.

Even though it is a mandatory subject, because few students can pass, similar faces are often lined up each year.

"Well, it's rare this year and we have five girls. It's a difficult subject, but you have to study hard."

Teacher's gaze goes toward Emma and the others.

The twins solidify with a strange voice as if they were frogs stared at by snakes.

Francesca stays trembling, and Marion swallows cockroaches and spits.

"Yes, Dr. Wolfgang, I'll do my best."

Only Emma answers with a smile.

Strong side, Uncle Mukimuki isn't bad either. It is a sad reaction of the girls with a sad sexuality dedicated to withering.

"Well... that wound, Miss Emma from the Stewart family?

Teacher asks when she sees Emma's face wound without a frightening bareback. It is a mystery to the people of Wang capital why they know so much about Emma.

Students exposed to familiar tension after Wolfgang enters the classroom converse with their eyes.

hey...... Emma looks at that Wolfgang teacher and answers normally!?

What a flexible mind you had to say about Robert's blood earlier.

No, no, no, you're scared, aren't you? It's Dr. Wolfgang, right?

That's compassion, isn't it? Even if I'm scared, I'm answering with a smile like no disrespect.

Is that what Lady Emma's kindness makes you do?

That smile alone makes me feel good about taking this class.

That's it!

It's just a technique that can be formed exclusively by withering, but no one can think of that.

"All right, let's class about slime today. Last year and the content will change dramatically, so listen carefully."

The teacher starts the class with a laugh.

What's a slime? Students roll textbooks together. Slime with low incidence is also low awareness.

Last year, demonology changes to be taught every year because desperately remembered content also quickly reflects every time new facts are discovered.

Especially this year, several breakthroughs in dealing with not only slime but also other demons have been reported in the work of the three Stewart brothers, who are taking classes with a serious face in the classroom.

It's going to be an interesting year, though pathetic for students who are willing to pass this year.

Georg and William blame Emma for Wolfgang's (very good) illustration of slime on the blackboard.

"Emma...... I mean port! That was on purpose, wasn't it? You deliberately pissed Robert off, didn't you?

"All my sisters! It was a bad habit! You don't have to do that to your kids... they're telling you not to cause problems..."

"Hmm? Because that Lady Robert? What do you think I said at the beginning? Did you say it was a woman's habit? You've always hated misguided men, despised women."

Hehe and Emma laugh.

Until now, there have been Emma friendly warrants in this world, but in the Wang Capital, there seems to be some sexist ideologies, like Robert.

The harbor is generous for girls, but tough for boys. Especially for boys who say to women's habits.

"Emma... don't abuse me too much, okay?

Georg only has a bad feeling about the look on Emma's face in belligerence.

"Sister? Please don't make a scene, okay?

I know you can't... but give up and watch out for William too.

"Be careful with your private language there. Emma Stewart! What happens when you cut the slime?

Wolfgang, choking up a stunning slime of plump, embarrasses her private language and asks Emma a question, not just a punishment.

"Yes, Dr. Wolfgang. Slashing into the slime means splitting. The more you hang up, the more slime you get."

Answer the sudden question without getting lost.

The sound of rolling textbooks from the classroom stops and the exclamation overlaps in the voice that Wolfgang is right......

Only Robert, regrettably distorting his face, is not what Emma found out.

Safely, her mother Melsa's wish for peace was void, and Emma VS Robert's battle lid was cut off.