A few months after Yuto threw the school operation round to the teacher Türtione. The Falv Elementary School of Education, attached to the Vainamarinen School of Magic, celebrated its pre-opening day.

There were excessive twists and turns, and for some reason they were attached schools, but Dean Mel pushed them off as necessary in relation to sending teachers and professors. Most importantly, Yut decides that there will be no problem because he exchanges a memoir of the utmost respect for the intentions of the Count Istus family with regard to educational policy.

Three magicians (wizards) and Warlocks were dispatched from the College.

Those who were feeling limited in their own talents, those who expressed an interest in magic education from an early age, those who raised their names for their fellow countrymen when they heard there were many Dwarf students.

The motives vary, but the teachers Tertione hired after the interview. Capably, there's nothing wrong with that.

They were also responsible for the construction of branches of schools in Hardenturm and Mainz.

Petra, who accomplished her purpose, also applied, but declined to learn more in college. Yut doesn't realize that's the word that presupposes future adoption.

In this way the reception side was steadily prepared, but a profound rejection existed on the part of the parents. Even children are a workforce, and given the cost burden, it is natural.

That's Yut folded in, too, and compulsory education is free. On the contrary, everyone put conditions on which to doubt their ears.

"When you go to school, you pay your child a salary. It's called a scholarship."

"Ha...?

"Lunch...... I mean, I'll also serve lunch. Free."

"Ha...?

It's also a good memory that every time I give a briefing, they question my sanity and come to my satisfaction with 'Well, that house slayer'.

This is how the experience finally came to pass.

Classes are given in turn in the classroom, randomly choosing children aged seven to twelve from within the territory at human age, divided into three groups.

Because only elementary schools in Japan are known, school buildings made accordingly.

Yut first enters the younger class classroom from behind and inspects the class.

In a way, a familiar landscape. The difference is that some of the students also include non-human species, such as Dwarves, Half Elves, and Rock Giants (Jarloots).

"Aren't you taking classes more seriously than I thought"

"Right. I thought it was more noisy."

Today, Acorn and Valtrude are with us.

Because it doesn't have to be an advertisement for clothes in particular, Valtrude dresses as "normal” with trousers in an adorable tunic. Acorns are also a modest combination of charcoal grey sweaters and flared skirts.

How prototyping - and I'm thinking freely about things like that, Yut, but I don't realize I'm in a position to reveal my fiancée.

That's the same with Valtrude and Acorn, the only Alcia who knows what's going on, couldn't have dared point it out either.

"I miss you."

"Right. The letters should be completely different."

It is a middle-aged female teacher recruited by the School of Magic to teach reading and writing on stone boards, not blackboards, using chalks that have been studied in pluralistic daisy.

I guess this one was better suited than magic. I treat my children with great pleasure.

He also distributes small tablets and chalks to those children. Yut puts his thoughts on his next job, saying that paper production is a future challenge.

That would bring a solution from an unexpected point of view, but there is no reason to know at the moment.

"Should I, too, get mixed up in that?

"Stop that."

"There seems to be a problem."

"I'd rather let Yona through."

"That... won't be possible"

"That's right... Apart from classes, I'd like to familiarize myself with group behavior."

Know what it's like to be such a yut or not? Jonah has been missing since morning. Only the survey is really sharp.

Valtrude was going to take classes for real as he continued his tour, so the three travel to the next classroom to stay out of the way.

There, I was in the middle of a lecture on science spells with Turtione flying between various things.

"The world, why is it made? Hey, you there, you know?

"Huh? Soil?

"That's not what I meant, but, well, I guess so. Look, the world is textiles."

"Textiles?"

"That's right. I don't care if it's painting or music."

All of a sudden Yut laughs bitterly when he sees his flying master and says it's not for him. The combination of Türtione and the little one is already devastating.

"The theoretical spell adds yarn to the textile, adds color to the painting with a paintbrush, and overlays the sound to the music. And then what happens?

"Be something else... will you?

Another student, pointed out by Türtione, answers the lack of confidence.

"That's right. And that's magic."

The confusion of the students also passes on to the yuts who are touring. What's more, even from Valtrude and Acorn.

"He could be pretty good"

"At a time when a conversation has been established with Tull, I'm pretty sure it's a delicacy."

"How many brave masters..."

Valtrude is not going to make a joke. Naturally, it's true.

Most importantly, today it would be best to give an overview and have an image. Anyway, there are other classes scheduled.

For example, morality.

This annex was built in the same compartment as the Temple, etc., and there were numerous approaches, either from its relationship or from the Temple.

"Is that okay? Thus saith the Hellenonian God. There is no good or evil in power. But only by those who wield it."

Speaking of God's teachings with a face like the one he has accomplished is Alaina North Tin, promoted to deputy temple head of the Temple of Falve in Hellenonia. She had no time away from the scene, knowing the plan and running for teacher first.

"So we must always be aware of justice."

"Shisei. I don't know!

Out of friendliness, a boy about ten years old asks questions with half a laugh.

"Well, let's talk about analogy."

That said, Allena Norstin turned her gaze to Yut.

The gaze of the students is also poured on the Yuuts who visit behind the classroom.

"Beautiful, hey..."

"Yeah. They're both beautiful..."

The ladies in the class raised their admiration and the boys couldn't say anything in the light.

"I didn't react that way, did I? Well, I don't mind..."

Slightly, it was an inexplicable Alaina, but she immediately continued her mood switching class.

"First of all, suppose the lord suddenly said he would double his taxes"

"It's a dangerous example."

That said, it is also sound evidence that you can speak of it.

"Lords have soldiers and power. It's a force that pushes through unscrupulous demands."

"Terrible."

"But Kaa-chan said the taxes were just helpful last year. He said he bought clothes and stuff."

(Good for you, boy. That's how it goes)

I support you in my heart, but Alana goes through "It's an analogy story," she says.

"There are ways to counter it, such as by appealing to the King - but there are ways we can fight soldiers, too, with weapons."

Yut laughs bitterly at his sudden radical remarks.

"Val's God, are you really saying this?

"It's just an understandable and extreme story. The key is a conscious mind of justice and good."

Valtrude answered the question from Acorn, whispering but firmly.

"Both have the power to fight. In this case, which is worse?

"Rijou."

"Exactly."

Alana nodded satisfactorily to the flow as envisaged.

"The lord tried to use violence to pass selfishness. This is evil."

To avoid that, as Valtrude says, we must constantly ask what justice is.

Unlike the moral education that Yut assumed, there are other temple classes as well. I decided that it was not a bad thing to touch diverse values - I thought.

After looking around the classroom all the way, Yut left the school building and moved to the school yard.

A football field made of Yut's liver and a track ashore surrounding it. Since there is no such thing as physical education in the Brewers, we plan to create a curriculum based on the experience of Yut and Akane for now.

"Don't even want a climbing stick or a cloud ladder."

The lawn cannot be prepared, and Yut crumbles when he sees the murderous grounds.

"Is this what Yut always said about football?"

Valtrude looks at the custom-made leather soccer ball.

"A brave man will do it..."

Acorn, a short distance away from the two, said as if it were out there.

"Give me a loan"

I turned it around with my hands to make sure I felt it, and then I started lifting it more or less.

Float one foot and cleverly hold the ball at the back of your foot, gain momentum and kick it up to your shoulders through the back of your neck

"Oh. That's clever stuff."

"Anyone can do this."

In fact, I wouldn't even be proud of this extent if I were a football player.

It's harder to handle heavier than the ball I always used, but things like the pestle I used to take.

Seeing that sight reminds me of my middle school days, Acorn gives me a crying look.

"That's my son-in-law, the clever one."

Slutty voices have broken into the landscape where such visitors feel sad.

Burning redhead. Irritating eyes. Slutty smile.

"Ver...... ga"

Long time no see, my son-in-law.

Verga, the demigod, was there.