295 292 words, the unconscious White Princess.

It is the linoleum that stretches from the foot that shines in the white magnet (is the lottery) under the summer sun that plugs in through the window. Its dazzling path is long enough to illuminate that it lasts everywhere, and you're going to forget that you're walking down the school hallway.

Students passing through look at me, Lily, and Harp quietly out of sight.

"After all, Mr. Taro's beauty attracts people's attention."

"Shintaro is cool. Prominently and naturally."

I respond promptly to the praise they gave me.

"Oh, no... isn't it because you two are cute?

"Oh, God, I can't believe it!

"Eh heh."

It's something that blushes my cheeks for two, so I get embarrassed too.

Continuing such a conversation without other love, the two slowly guided us through the 'Royal Japanese School'.

"About time. Thanks for guiding us both so politely"

At last, the time to start business is approaching, so I'll tell him I'm heading to the staff room alone.

"No, Mr. Taro. Then I'll be waiting for you in the classroom."

If Lily emphasizes the part called the classroom, Qin's face clouds halfway.

Harp and I have different grades, but they're actually different disciplines. Harp is a "general discipline," and Lily and I are an "international discipline."

As Lily explained to me the other day during her visit to us, if it was "International Studies," she made the decision on the grounds that it was "easy to recognize the world as soon as possible, which has been changed by the influence of the game".

"Mmm... Shintaro will go to school with me when it's time for the holidays. It's a promise, isn't it?

"If that's the case, I'll join you."

"Her Royal Highness Lily is with Shintaro in the classroom, so I've had enough."

"We're both close, please"

After a couple of arbitrations, I often bid farewell. That's how I entered the staff room early enough to greet the teacher who would serve as my class.

"Um, which one of you is teaching in the 'S' class of the Intermediate 2-year International Studies?

In response to my call, I turn my eyes to this side with a curly rotation of the seat where Bald Head Teaching sits.

"Oh... aren't you the fiancée of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!?

I'll guess from that statement.

Oh, I knew I was recognized...

The thought of having to deal with extraordinary VIP students appeared on the table as a stiff move.

He immediately stood up and bowed down before introducing me to my class role with a series of sesame smiles.

Unlike bald head teaching, the teachers of the three (...) were glad to greet them vividly rather than with a fragrant smile.

"Nice to meet you, Taro Buddha"

"Yeah, it's as beautiful as I was asking. Mr. Taro Buddha, I was honestly surprised."

"Then will you follow us, Mr. Buddha Shintaro? Time to go to class."

Teachers uniformly call me by my name without a 'shrine'. It comes from the idea of eliminating special treatment between students as much as possible.

Actually, this school, the teachers' system is amazing.

There are five teachers per class. Of course, there is no duplication of classes.

In the first place, the idea of "not being able to cover by one teacher to coach more than 30 students" exists in the Royal School of Japan from the ground up. Only one teacher is unable to grasp the condition of each student, of course, and if the teacher's overwork makes him or her mentally unstable, it's not where he or she leads the student.

That's why they say they have five people on the job and three people are at work all the time.

In other words, two serving teachers are enjoying their holidays today, and it seems that each teacher is three to four days off a week.

That's a reality altered, "Japan Under Heaven".

The working environment is super white.

Of course, the teachers in charge are divided by subject, all of which together involve more than 40 teachers per class.

Do teachers in charge of each subject always teach classes in a three-person system? One central teacher takes the whip, the latter two run to aids, protests, and instructional care for students.

I guess I share my work efficiently, too.

With such a system, teachers can have a lot of room in their minds. In my spare time, I have plenty of additional academic instruction and pathway advice for each student.

"Then Mr. Buddha will wait in the hallway with me." Why don't you come into the classroom with me when the Wax Teacher and the Candle Mountain Teacher have introduced the transferee? "

If Dr. Kendo told me that, I would finally be aware of going into the classroom, and my body would be nervous and tense.

"- So it's Taro Buddha, a transfer student."

"Please, come in."

Follow the voice I hear from through the classroom door and I step into the classroom.

I feel like all my classmates are paying attention to me. Wow, I knew there were some Jiujo Jingu Jiujie (here eh) who sold fights... and ah.

I gentrify when I perceive a blinding bearer of flaming hair looking at me. A handsome man, who would make everyone jealous if he were a man, was smiling and waving with his eyes sparkling.

That's right, there's no way there's no national representative in the [S] class where the top performers get together.

His Royal Highness Crown Prince Ignal Torn Fir Ignis.

Stand on the stage hiding the mood you're about to sink into the fact that your classmate has a one-off fiancée.

"Nice to meet you all. My name is Taro Buddhism."

If you look around the classroom again, you can see Lily smiling quietly in the back left seat.

I wish I had a seat around there - I can't believe I keep saying hi.

"Thank you for being my classmate today."

Bow down with the dust and don't forget to smile for social resignations.

"... beautiful..."

In addition to His Royal Highness's groaning, "She is too promising for the future", "Your Highness's wise eyes, I admire you..." and "Miss White Beauty" were just a few men's bluffs.

The women also have a lot of people staring at them. But some of the women turn back to me after a while, turning their gaze toward Chirali and Kyushu Kyoue.

Hmm, are there five people in this class who seem to be surrounding Nine Castles? I have a Mr. White Phoenix I just saw, but the other four weren't among the members earlier. When surroundings exist in other classes, it seems that Kyushu Kyushu has a cool network.

"All right, give my regards to Taro Buddha."

It was Dr. Watts who put an end to the floating air in the class.

"Just now, Mr. Buddha's seat is -"

For a moment only, I had a bad feeling that I would be next to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, but that ended in worry.

"Around the same age as Taro Buddha... yeah. Kingsguard, let's go next to you."

Kingo... a familiar last name... Oh, is Kingo one of the famous Japanese houses?

"He's the same flying class, so take care of him for a while, Kingsguard."

Yes, Dr. Kimbai told me, but at the heart of it, he was silently looking at some kind of material without even looking at me. Apparently, you're exercising such a squeamish concentration that you haven't even heard my introduction and my teacher.

The sight of a boy in fourth grade or so obsessed with teaching materials even seems cute somewhere. It also strikes me that he must be an amazing hard-working man to be mixed up with a junior high and remain on this spot on an equal footing.

So I salute him and decide to say hello in as good a way as possible.

"Um, I'm sorry I'm studying... May I say hello?

Move next to him and put in a no before you sit down.

Then Konbe finally turned his gaze toward me.

"My name is Taro Buddha Jingu and I will be learning next to you from today. Best regards,"

I was going to say hello without difficulty, but somehow Kingsguard's face freezes.

"What... really... an angelic face...? The TV's are not machined...?

You seem so upset. I couldn't hear what you were saying in the second half, but only the word 'face, machining' got in my ear.

Kanbei-kun is busy staring at me from then on, moving his awkward and mouth, and looking pale as soon as he thinks his cheeks have become red.

"Oh, um... are you okay?

"Be, be, be, nothing...?

Kingsguard whining about the boss and the throw.

Wow. It doesn't feel good.

"Nice to meet you?

"Shit... it's nice to meet you..."

Wow. I got tongued.

But I don't get angry or those emotions boiling. I'm sure one elementary school student is in the 2nd grade class, which would be distracting, and maybe it's defo to tune in?

That's the same thing, isn't it? You're all alone, you're lonely? At the same age, I was running around and playing, but studying and studying on my own... Then my heart is too.

And I'm practically in high school for a year.

What a cheat I treat as a flying class.

There's not a single element that makes me uncomfortable with my amazing younger elementary school boy opponent...... then this place needs to be nostalgic like a man senior!

What's more, he won't want to turn to his future enemies because he'll be good.

Even if it makes me feel slightly worse, I can handle it with a loving laugh.

"K, shit. Here, here, don't look at me..."

Kinei-kun seemed to have seen my loving laugh and made me even worse.

Your ears are so bright red, you're so outraged.

Oh, my God, he's a smart kid, so maybe he guessed my evil insides. There are cases where people read people's emotions as agile as children.

Then maybe I should deal with this kid for real, rather than be extra careful.

Well, I'm easier that way, too.

"I'm sorry, Kingsguard. I was scared to death because I was the first, but I'm such a tedious guy!

And if it's the way elementary boys intertwine, it's my specialty.

As a man, you're a senior who walked down that road!

"I'll try not to bother you, but in case you do, say hello!

Pong gently tapped Kingsguard's shoulder, laughing nicely.

Yes, this is my undivided nature.

"We wish we could be friends who can help each other!

Now, if you put the rest together forcefully on your shoulders, the air will stain the mahbudachi color already.

Of course, I'll keep a few bribe candy balls on his desk sassy. Come on, come on, let's hide it before the teacher finds us, huh?

This grapey flavor has been a delicacy I've been secretly using since I was in elementary school? Of the only 15 I've had in it for 148 yen, I've divided it into 4 pieces. You can see my friendship, right?

"Huh!?

But all I did was raise my voice of agitation when I put Kingsguard's shoulder together.

What's wrong, you're not coming back shoulder to shoulder...?

I don't have a choice. If you're not satisfied with candy, why don't we do it later, gummy?

When I smile with the thought of you being a bad guy, he goes further out of sight. And no matter how long I waited, I didn't put my shoulders back together... I just shrunk down and looked down.

That's how the class started, so I had no choice but to get away from him.

Of course, I was lonely enough to spread the material.

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The first day at the Royal School of Japan ended by avoiding His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. Of course, if it was time for the holidays, they would call out from there, so the flow of going to Mr. Lily immediately patterned after having a minimal conversation.

Mr. Lilly is also royal, and she is a woman, so even if I were with her, there is no gap for Her Royal Highness the Crown Prince to complain.

When I got home, I felt it again.

School life at The Royal School of Japan wasn't worse than I thought. Most of all, class is fun.

When it comes to my previous studies, I end up packing words, formulas, and reason. But here I enjoyed the task of discussing the topics I said in the group about how to apply the accumulated knowledge and how to treat it, and how to trace past cases and current situations to solve them, to derive the best answers.

I feel good to be in 'International Studies' as Mr Lilly told me. It is strong to know the situation quickly, with every moment and with the world changing. And it was a very interesting area.

I had intended to tap into the preliminary knowledge at home beforehand, but it was too funny because my knowledge of world history, international politics and the international economy was a long way from my general common sense.

I would love to take lectures in other disciplines. Of particular interest were the two commas "National Shinto" and "Leprechauns in the Great Voyage Era".

"Phew... review complete."

I can't believe I fast-track you when I get home, and encourage you to study.

You're so good-looking that I didn't think of you until a while ago.

After all, when classes are fun, they also change motivation for study.

Well, that's not the only reason to invest in study. If we finish what we need to do quickly, we can afford time. Because that way you can play gutsy with Clan Clan.

... they might even be in there.

I can meet my best friends, I dive into the game world with that kind of anticipation.

Last time I logged out, the start from the 'City of Cats Nyalunte' inn. With its lush green, pastoral countryside, this city is totally my healing spot.

Watch the cats relaxing in the sun at the stone walls for a while, then check your friends list.

"What... you're not in..."

Both Shaky Night and Yuki are logged out.

Switch your mind to 'Spend your energy on territorial management' to deceive your depressing self. I got a message from my friend at such a fold that I just felt a little soothed.

"Angel Chihuahua! You're in Nyalunte, huh?

"Hey George. That's right."

"Oh, well, would you enjoy the afternoon and the event [black and white meatballs and hidden castles]?

"Was there such an event happening?

'That's right. Cats in every city haven't gotten weirdly rough lately, have they?

"Ho."

"Apparently, [Crown Cat Ringing on White Thunder] and [Crown Cat Hissing on Black Cloud (Kanmuruko)] are colliding."

"What's that, sounds interesting"

"But the reward is meaningless if you're not a mercenary (player) with the skills [Sleeper Cat Keeper]? Apparently it's a luxury feed for cats."

Skills [Sleeping Parents]. A recently discovered skill that is packed with cat development elements that allow you to get along with your cat. Feed it and deepen the bond, and if the cat level rises, will it become 'Cat Again' or 'Haunted Cat', which is so slight, but will it help you fight?

It seems that very few mercenaries (players) are obsessed with this skill, but most mercenaries (players) seem to be through. You think the cost of feeding is very bad because it doesn't make a fool of you? Besides, I can't have a conversation with a cat, and I can't communicate clearly with the will.

Still, I'm pretty sure you can get along with cats, so from me it's a very attractive skill.

I don't have it. [Sleeping Parents] Skills'

'That's right. It's everywhere. But it sounds funny, so you should go get it, huh?

'Like it!

This is how George and I rendezvous in [Cat City Nyalunte].

Skills [Sleeping Kids] apparently learn to feed cats in each city a few times, then Nyalunte, who has more cats, was asked to come because they are efficient.

"So, George..."

"Uh-huh."

I'm not foolish with George, I walk out of dissatisfaction.

If you are looking for a cat and feed it repeatedly, you will not learn the skills [Sleeper Cat Keeper] yet.

"They said, 'Let me stay by your side' or 'I'm going to see you'... I'm not tangled up with them at all..."

"You didn't even log in, did you?

To the story of Shaking Night and Evening Fai, George makes a strange face and listens to me.

"Seems so..."

"... angel cum ♪ You look so lonely. "

George is teasing me with his eyes closed wink to cheer me up.

"Beh, I'm not depressed..."

"If you're looking forward to it, there's more, huh?

Mm-hmm. Sure, you should enjoy clan clan now.

"Tomorrow, everywhere work day (...) So hey."

Hmm?

What does George's job have to do with me...?

: I have mastered the skills [Sleeping Parents]:

Oh, [Sleeping Kid] I learned!

A few questions are quickly dispersed by joy, too.

"George! I learned it!

"Oh, and so are those everywhere!

Me and George's joyous voice echoes as the soft sun falls.

"You did it!

"Glad to hear it."

George laughed gently as he watched me.