I don't have to take it, but to attend classes because I interact with classmates (mainly Miss Milfilia) once in a while. I am the seat next to Miss Milfilia. You did it!

The starting bell rang and my class teacher, Dr. Mireille, arrived. Still odd but will it be okay?

Advice, the class became chaotic. Grade collapse, huh? I understand. Besides, beasts are hard for humans to get caught even though they're children. Besides, Dr. Mireille is a woman, and I guess she's extra numbed.

"Don't you dare! This is where you take classes! If you don't take classes, get out!!

Miss Milfilia screamed unbearably. In all honesty, the Werewolf Man reacted that the Tiger Beast Man's body was big around the corner.

"It's not like a weak person has orders!

A werewolf beast and a tiger beast are attacked by Miss Milfilia. I slipped my body between the three of them, slapping the nose of the bestialized wolf with a knife once in a while to frighten him, grabbing his head and slamming him on the floor.

He stepped further in and flattened the Tiger Beast Man. It is a magically enhanced flat punch, not a normal flat punch. The Tiger Beast Man fell to the floor as he spun.

"Miss Milfilia, are you hurt?

"Oh, there isn't."

"... good"

When I smiled at Miss Milfilia, all the fools rolling on the floor ignored and approached Dr. Mileille.

"Dr. Mireille"

"Yes, sir"

"I think my teacher is amazing. Unless it is also a family business, it is very difficult for women to hold these positions in today's system and in a society of inferiority to men and women. I also understand that the teacher has a lot to prepare for the class."

"Mr. Rosalind..."

"Don't cry. The beast man will have a clear upper and lower relationship. Even if you are a woman, you must be strong if you are to stand here as a teacher. I'll do the magic."

I applied makeup to Dr. Mireille with my own makeup tools. It was natural and I felt a little more comfortable with my eyes than usual. Pass the hand mirror to Dr. Mireille.

"Go ahead."

"This is... me?

"Makeup is a woman's combat outfit. Don't you think it's great for magic that changes you? How about a class?

"... Yes! Everybody, take your seats!

Dr. Mireille talked hazy enough to look different. Did it work too well? Ma, well, come on.

No, the beast man I took down shiva... aye? Things are... wolfbeast and tigerbeast... sparkling?

"" Sorry, sister!! I will take the class seriously!!

Quick to say, the two quickly cleaned out their knocked down desks, wiped their own nosebleeds dripping on the floor, and scolded and skipped the other beasts they were joking with who still couldn't figure out what was going on.

"My sister wants a class!

"Everybody, listen to the teacher!

No, wait. Wait. Who's your sister? Someone pulled the sleeve. It's Rabbisha.

"Those two were beastman leaders this past grade. You're totally a subordinate. That's my husband. It's brilliant."

"Ugh, shh!?

"Um, sorry for my fault..."

"No, Miss Milfilia is not bad, but my sister. Yes!

"Mr. Rosalind, be quiet during class"

"Oh, excuse me"

Thus, Dr. Mireille was able to do his classes properly, and his odd-headed attitude disappeared. Rabbisha, I guess it was also good that the teacher was recognized as superior to me that I was noted and apologized for earlier.

I was recognised as a super scary courtier when I pissed off the nobles in this one case, and totally recognized as the boss by the Beastman.

Rosalind, seven years old. If I helped a friend, I would have handed down the Beasts of the same grade.

How did this happen!?