Chapter 65

It was only after combining the greetings of professors and students passing by that I knew his name was Jidley Sanshi.

And among the many disciples of Radnell Vandes, Jidley was only a handful of battle mages.

Just because Radnell Vandes is one of the most powerful battle mages on the continent doesn’t mean that all of his students are battle mages.

He is literally a superman among superhumans who is well-versed in both magic and swordsmanship, so there are disciples who are warriors and disciples who are wizards, and they are very diverse. He even said that he had a different ability to teach whether he was just a genius or not, so he didn’t see me often, so in fact he was such a great old man that it wouldn’t be an exaggeration to say that he was a treasure of the kingdom.

“Today, a guest came from Etis-L, which is facing the demons. There may be people who have heard the story beforehand, but we will be staying together for the next week, so take care of yourself.”

Even Radnell Vandes says that when he sees aspirants who want to become a battle mage, he first checks his talent, but if he not only passed it, but was invited to the Empire and worked as a first-class instructor, he must be a very talented person, unlike his flustered face.

“Especially Ethena. You, you.”

Out of the 30 or more students gathered at the parade ground, Jidley singled out only one, and when Jidley spoke, laughter erupted from all directions. Radnel Vandes had left to talk to the dean, so about 30 students he taught and us were the only ones in the parade ground. Occasionally there were people coming and going, but most of them looked more like faculty or janitors.

“Ah, I’m still better at being social than a teacher.”

Even if you lose your dignity in front of the cadets. Even though the student called Etenera smirkingly refuted, Jidley, who had a sour expression on his face as if he couldn’t say something, continued. However, that alone made it possible to understand at once what kind of atmosphere the academy was in.

is this just school? It’s not a different world school, it’s a school from a previous life.

It was a very different scene in a fantasy world where the differences in status and class were obvious. Above all, this friendly atmosphere... is really strange.

“This is Ragnis Lien da Levien, Marquis of Itthiel.”

Ragnis, who was subtly hardened to see if I was the only one feeling that way, stepped forward slightly in line with Jidley’s words and greeted them lightly. Even though I changed from a flashy red dress to an activity outfit similar to a riding suit, the greeting, which was no different from when I was wearing a dress, felt slightly awkward from my point of view as I stood next to Cheryl, who greeted differently depending on the dress.

Fortunately, the students didn’t seem to have time to worry about that. especially male students.

“Rice, Marquis?”

“Wow...what kind of country is Ethyl?”

“What the hell is going on when you’re so young...”

“It’s unfair that the world is so beautiful and so good at magic.”

All of them were valid exclamations, but I almost burst into laughter when I heard the last exclamation.

oops. Yeah, Ragnis is a cute statue. It goes well with freckles that are barely noticeable. But wouldn’t it be too fast to call it a beauty to be admired, kid?

“Nice to meet you. It’s a short period, but thank you.”

Unlike usual, it was a stiff greeting that felt a little cold. When I raised my lowered head again, there was the aristocrat Ragnis, who had forced me into a carriage in Ogwen.

But you seem strangely a little annoyed...?

“This is my entourage and secretary, Eldmia Ega. Although she is an entourage, she is observing as a temporary cadet like me, so I hope this will be a good opportunity to work hard.”

ah. Was I in that position? I suppressed my desire to question why something only I didn’t know was going on, and took an example lightly. This time, the female students reacted.

“How old are you? Same age or older?”

“It’s really really big...”

A reaction full of vigilance, regardless of male or female. I could read hostility and ridicule from men, and women felt only a subtle sense of distance. It seems that this is not a reaction that simply comes out of jealousy of the unsalted genius of the hero.

weird? Are you fine externally? Is it a gourd that only leaks inside this chick?

“Well, sometimes it seems like you’re carrying the toilet next to you.”

“Ehte. Be careful what you say.”

It was only after I saw the sharp-looking male student next to me quietly warning me about the pleasant words of Etenera who was joking at Jidley earlier that I unwillingly understood the whole situation.

admired at the same time.

Even though they have the status of an empire, nobles and commoners can live happily in the academy like this, but the idiot who acts as the cockscomb goes and isolates himself is a warrior?

no Perhaps they are simply blinded by envy and jealousy and are not properly monitoring the situation. After all, you won’t know until you meet in person. Well then.

“Well, it’s common now, so let’s start class, sir?”

Etenera was extremely common in her behavior and tone, but she was confident and full of action. Even those who are supposed to be nobles do not seem to have any malice towards him, so it is clear that even human relations are quite smooth. Actually, he’s a hero, but isn’t he secretly filming something like a camera?

“Huh? Is there a face you’ve never seen before?”

As the doubt deepened, a voice came from behind.

The fact that there was a real latecomer was enough to understand that he was a hero.

“Come to think of it, what kingdom did you say an exchange student was coming from today?”

“Again, you’re saying something that doesn’t make sense... you’re observing as a temporary cadet. What do you mean by exchanging things?”

Where I turned my head and looked, there was a group of people with a stereotypical composition that could only come out of a novel.

A red-haired man walking leisurely with an elf, a priest-looking woman, and an aristocrat-looking woman, at first sight, looking disheveled. Even if I didn’t want to know, I had no choice but to know that it wasn’t because I was late for class and I was in a hurry.

The three women’s faces are reddened up to their ears, how could they not know? During the short breaks between classes, the reality that the warrior was the one who worked hard as the spongy body ordered gave me a headache. Before it turned into a throbbing migraine, I tried to organize my thoughts as quickly as possible and have a positive mindset.

okay. After all, isn’t it enough to be a warrior if you fight well? If I had a leisurely, strong life and a prosperous life, I would have been busy flirting with women. Above all, isn’t that guy showing off his ability by doing enough productive activities according to the information Ragnis gathered?

It’s a heroic color. This can be happen.

While I agreed, the hero reached out his hand to Ragnis, who had quietly approached me behind me, ignoring me as if I didn’t care.

“Kh. I can’t stand the transfer student cliché. Nice to meet you. I’m called Siegfried the Hero.”

However, even if you understand that I act like a horned bastard from the point of view of a fucking reincarnated person, I won’t be able to see that even to my acquaintances.

I smiled as much as I could and said while holding the warrior’s wrist.

“It stinks. Please wash your hands before asking for a handshake.”

“...what?”

“It’s a story about getting rid of your hands that smell like chestnut flowers.”

Ethenera exploded from behind, and the warrior’s expression rapidly began to rot. Of course, I looked at him with a light smile on my face.

what the fuck