In an ice-covered forest as far as I can see.

My legs snapped unexpectedly at the roar of the demon king that shook my skin. My frightened body didn't even move with Pickle when I said I had students to protect. My instincts as an organism were telling me to run away now. I feel sorry for the adult habit of turning to the defending side long past the age to be protected, but the demon king I first saw was so disastrous and horrible.

But such a horrible demon king and Aginis, who lived only half of me, were confronted. She gently flushes the roar that scared me away, and Aginis rushes over to the Demon King without a swirling tornado. And lightly as the crushed ice broke down, he broke off the Demon King briefly.

And when I returned to the sheath with the dew of my body without raising my roar or winning, I shook His Highness's hand and laughed as if nothing had happened.

"You see. It would have been okay, wouldn't it?

Originally, for the first time in my life, I realized that there were walls in this world that could not be crossed by Aginis, who sent down the Demon King by himself in a crusade in number of people to cross.

At the same time, my life seemed terribly pointless until now, when I lived in a position of teacher but with no help and pity for myself, holding my sword all the way to the reality that I could not move a single step in front of my enemies.

And I was certainly jealous of Aginis' talent for forgetting his position as a teacher and defeating the Demon King alone at the age of fifteen.

"- Thank you for waiting, Dr. Das."

The merchant, who was valuing the material the students had collected in the accommodation, calls out and stands up.

My name is Das Hitze. I'm a graduate of this school, and at the same time as I graduated, I didn't dream of applying to the Kingsguard Knight in admiration of [Thunder Spear Brave]. He then served as a knight in the Sword Corps until he was twenty-five, but his depression didn't rise. When I started to feel my limitations, I heard from seniors that I was recruiting swordsmen in the High Department, so I took it and passed brilliantly. And he became responsible for sword moves in the Warriors Department of the High Department five years early, and is now single at thirty.

I usually teach knightly aspiring students in the Warrior's Department, but otherwise this is how I am a low-end teacher who is pushed through all the chores such as the presence of aggregates.

"Yes, indeed. Thank you very much."

"Thank you. Now, if you'll excuse us."

"............... are you going back to Wang Du yet?

Look through the list of total amounts by squad offered, check and thank the merchant. As soon as that happened, I overheard the words of a merchant who had lost his shoulder.

"Yes. There have been rumours among merchants recently that people who are unfamiliar with seeing along the border are rolling. We're going in the opposite direction, but just in case it's bright, we're going back to the king's capital."

"That's troubling. If it was a bandit or something, I'd have to crusade my students before the damage happens. - Maybe soon we'll be crusading together as teachers."

"That helps! Because more escorts will increase the value of the product. Recently, the Hendra Chamber of Commerce has gained momentum, so we have to work hard."

"Good luck"

While the chatter gets information from the merchants, I'll reschedule after this. I was supposed to be done with this today, but I had to discuss the crusaders. I'm disappointed to think I'm working overtime again, but policing near the school is also our teacher's job. I guess this merchant taught me that because he knows that too. It will cost us money to send our own crusaders.

Even school teachers are always amazed at the thickness of the skin on the surface of the merchants who use it fine, but I can't help but take care of this one from time to time. It is the one who is held.

"So now we are. As for Marnagarm, the magician explained earlier."

"............... thank you for your cooperation"

Drop off the merchants who finished cleaning up with a familiar hand, look around the room and make sure there are no abnormalities before I leave the room too. Walking down the hallway to the staff room, if you look again at the documents you were given, you will see the letter of His Highness Gray written at the top. The amount of their squad was drastically separating the second squad.

The breakdown is that there is not a single harvest, such as medicinal herbs, all of which are of Warcraft fur and materials. That is, that the Aginis squad is that strong. I think of the strength and youth of Scoll and Hattie lightly, and if I had that strength, I might have changed my life, etc. And he remembers the giant of Marnagarm, broken in two, and walks away to shake off his chiseled and sore chest.

... What are teachers for?

I remember Aginis and I rushing into the center of the forest, where the students were entrusted with guarding the foundations.

Is there anything you can teach them that you can't compare to me? And I exhaled heavily into a problem that I had no answer to at all.

The freshmen who have enrolled this year were a big bunch.

To the next [Spear Brave] rumored to be the next [Spear Brave] in the service of His Royal Highness Grey, the next king, Chairman Sturp. Others to the son of the Hendra Chamber of Commerce and the son of the Straga Demon Prop Store, officials of the Ferlierer Blacksmith Workshop. In the school year above, the Terapeia brothers and sisters, Death Fectors and both arms, known as Kirin Kids in Pharmacy. A maid of the Messer family with wide connections to magicians while also gaining strength of her own.

It is said that if the four Yingjie who survived the world of war and brought peace to this country were to be the first generation, the students of this semester would be called the third generation. The second generation, by the way, is that of [the brave man of thunder spears].

It seems that there are times when the big men gather at schools that produce a number of elites to support the country. He was a so-called milestone of his time, and this semester's students were a real face for it.

And the most prominent of these is Doyle von Aginis. He has many outrageous titles and is a substandard boy who would crusade the Demon King by himself.

But the middle age of Aginis was a slaughter. At the time of his admission decision, our High School teacher was at war. Because even His Royal Highness Gray and other big men were only troublemakers, such as well-cared problem children, when they said they were going to school.

But Aginis, who was harassing our teachers to think that one day he would have an unprecedented problem, changed Galari and the way he was at the same time as he was admitted to higher education.

So much to convince many teachers that even forcing them to take the oath of the admission ceremony was necessary, in such a good direction as if it were someone else.

I don't know what was essential. But aginis, so unusual as to appear, was graceful and sensible in the name of the Duke's heir.

............... I wonder if I'm not suitable for teachers.

I think of that in memory of Aginis, who jumps over and runs up the adult stairs without anyone's help.

The agony of Aginis, learned at the entrance ceremony and in mock warfare, is unimaginable. Instead of observing Aginis' misery, he was ashamed to death of himself, who was showing difficulty in his admission. I wasn't the only one who thought that, but many teachers grasped his attitude.

But Aginis was a good student, like a sample, with all the confusion of our teachers. My attitude toward teachers is consistently low and soft regardless of origin or subject matter in charge, and I can see that they respect us to see it, and my class attitude is great and my grades are excellent.

It is no longer a famous story among teachers that Aginis has taken a thankful attitude towards Dr. Hengst, who is often described and overlooked as a 'horse keeper', etc., and if we look at the results of this sleepover, there will be no teachers at all who will become obsessed with him. I have seen so much of his determination and effort that those who do not acknowledge him do not qualify as educators.

But I did get jealous of Aginis then.

The growth of students as teachers and their rich talents are delightful. And I somehow know how Aginis has been holding the spear and how he has had to.

But at that time, that moment I saw an unparalleled Aginis talent. The moon that Aginis suffered seemed terrible crap, and even for a moment I wondered what the hell this hungry ghost needed to worry about with so much strength.

I felt bounded by myself as a knight and became a teacher in an attempt to entrust my dreams to my children that could not be fulfilled. But what a shallow thing to be jealous of that student's talent, etc. I can't believe I even think he's crappy about the troubles he finally got over scratching his feet.

............... Teacher, disqualified.

In the sixth year of my teacher's life, I doubted my qualifications as a teacher for my shortness, but I finally reached the staff room door and pushed the door open with a heavy feeling.

".............................. ha"

"- What's up, Das? Take a sigh of breath."

Unexpectedly, a zero sigh is pointed out to Senior Saura, who has been a senior since she was a student, where she watched the paperwork fall apart on her own to kill time to the meeting. My two upper seniors have long been good caregivers, people who like to teach people and who like kids and teachers as much as possible. And he's the one who invited me to be a teacher.

"... there was a bit of a lot"

"What? - Oh, as a result of the sleepover? You're early."

"Show it to me too," I put on top of Senior Saura's hand, who reaches out, the list I just received from the merchant. The amount the merchants have valued is higher than usual, and I can see the excellence of the students this semester.

"............ this is awesome. Your Highness, Gray, you must be cut off! Looks like Aginis did his best, and superimposed."

Gradually breaking his expression as he wraps around the paper, the teachers, who were free of hand, gather at the hands of the seniors who raise their voices with joy. And everyone was happy to see the accomodation grades and praised the students for their excellence.

"- That's not awesome! Isn't that the highest ever?

"Right. This is from Marnagarm, isn't it?

"Uhm. Everything seems to be King's levy in Marnagarm"

"Again, Aginis, you're delighted. Is this collection, after all, a guide to His Highness Gray?

"Bye. I also marry my childhood friendly, same-bellied sister. It's not natural to put your shoulder in Aginis."

"…… how it feels to be a king."

"Right. Aginis will be aware of the area as well. He knows himself very well, and most importantly, he knows how to charm himself. Your head and strength are top notch, so you'll stand around well."

"Don't make all your men big. With all those big hands, they usually eat rebellion from other nobles, but Aginis' men are Grey's. You can't even rebel."

"This semester is headed by His Royal Highness Gray, so it's easy for you to have no quarrel between nobles,"

"Isn't the one with the guts to defy the combination of the royal family and the Duke's like a traitor? If you're nervous, you won't stand up and rebel, even if it's funny."

"If you rebel, you'll be careful what you do. Sturp, like you."

"The students are excellent in many ways this year. I wonder if boulders are like the third generation."

"No, I'm terrified of Aginis this year."

- We're not supposed to be teachers.

"" "Indeed!

If Senior Saura so tightens up the conversation she's going to have, "Ha-ha-ha!" and a laugh sounds like fun. My chest ached at the appearance of the senior teachers who let go of the students to praise their excellence. I guess the people who have been trying to be teachers will not be jealous of the talents of their students.

Regardless, even I'm jealous, so I don't have the slightest dust to pull my leg off. I acknowledge Aginis' efforts, and if he wants to start over, he wants to do everything he can as a teacher. But my little heart gets jealous of Aginis' talent. I'm terribly confused about the weakness that makes me feel so shallow that I deserve to coach them called the Third Generation.

"- Even so, this semester's students are really annoying and disgusting!

"Right. Did you see that Marnagarm? I've never seen such amazing ice magic. [M] It's unreasonable in the world to use all that magic and be a warrior."

"So do the Aginis, but I'm more jealous of the talent of Starp and Rove. When I was younger, my life changed when I had all that brains and intelligence."

"Right. I want you to share it with me because I want a tenth of their talent."

"Isn't a tenth too greedy? Aginis, your talent will change your life."

"" Right (Bye) "

".............................. Huh?

Listening to the conversations of seniors who let go of the Aginis and praise them, thinking that a faint-hearted knight collapse like me is not for teachers after all, blinks my eyes unexpectedly at the "envious" reward of seniors that suddenly began.

My unceasing jealousy for Aginis bothered me, but I couldn't hold my mouth open to seniors who said they envied the talents of their students without cowardice. I can't believe these people who are student thoughts and proud to be teachers are jealous of their students.

He had a pocan look on his face at the sudden events, and he said to me, "What's up, Das?," he calls out. Though I think I have to reply to a senior who asks me with an astonishing look on his face, when the words were unraveling, one of the senior teachers who saw me like that opened his mouth with an unexpected flashing look.

"Ha-ha. So, Lord, you're jealous of your students for the first time? Who's he dealing with? Aginis?"

And to the words of such a senior teacher, the other teachers said, "I see!" He nodded deeply with such expressions.

"... when I work for this school, it's a path for everyone. You're jealous of the glittering students, and you're worried that you're miserable and not suitable for teachers. I had a little trouble when I was younger, too. Wow."

"Speaking of which, Dr. Dass was at the scene where Marnagarm was defeated. You'd be jealous if you were in front of me."

"Uh, well. So when you got back from your sleepover, you weren't feeling well."

"Yeah, yeah," "I do," he said, staring simultaneously with the warm eyes that had been floating at the students until earlier, and turning to their uncomfortable. "Young wow," he said. Instead of the teachers' eyes scorning me for being jealous of my students, emotions such as smiling were floating.

"- We teachers are emotional people, too. It's only natural to be jealous of someone better than yourself. If you get your hands on a student like that, they won't disqualify you, but I don't think it's free."

"Right? Besides, we can't afford to be jealous of those kids who can't get them back no matter how we scratch them."

"That's right. Besides, kids who enroll in this school are those who have one thing that always outweighs the others, such as abilities and households. Don't be jealous of the kids that the country is so valuable to treat."

My eyebrows then get hot at the gentle words I'm called. The expression on the faces of the seniors, who were jealous and said it was natural, was sunny, and I could see that they thought it wasn't bad to be sincerely jealous.

"Cheer up, Das! 'Cause I'm gonna tell you what the dean told me when I got jealous of my students like you and tried to stop them."

"... Have you ever thought of quitting Senior Saura too!?

"It's decided to have one, isn't it? All the hungry ghosts that come here are full of talent and they don't like it, do they? Even more so when I'm getting older."

When I began to feel my vision seep into the words that could be spoken, the tears that were floating in too much shock of the words banged forcefully on my back pulled in simultaneously.

At the same time I graduated, I said, "Me, I'm gonna be a teacher!" I'm honestly surprised that Senior Saura, who proclaimed himself to be a real schoolteacher the following month, had ever thought about that.

"Don't look at me. Of course, I'm jealous and inferior."

After a bitter laugh after saying that to me with my eyes rounded to surprise, I guess the seniors with slightly farsighted eyes remember themselves from the past. Slowly closing his eyes as if swallowing something, the next moment he opened his eyes, he went back to his usual face and rubbed my head off.

"- For generations, it seems to be an inherited mindset among the teachers of this school. 'Whether they become themselves or not, they receive our guidance. That means that in the future, our teachers will have the credentials to boast that they were" my goddaughter "when they accomplished their feat. So sell your gratitude to your students in full while you can. That way, when students become directors, heroes, and brave men of the country in the future, they can say," Thank you very much to my teacher as a student. "The day will come when we, the ordinary people, will be thanked by our heroes. If you think about it, you think it's trivial, like the jealousy you had today, and you can devote it to your students, right?' Oh, you're just looking forward to thinking about it, aren't you?

"Wow, I've already been told. [Thunder Spear Brave] had already worked at this school by the time!

"I can't believe I can teach when I have all these monsters, I'm going to run out of teacher profits. I'm looking forward to ten years from now. Wow."

"Right. Aginis, you're going to be a big shot! We've already defeated the Demon King."

"That's right. Me and you, luckily, are warrior teachers, and we're going to have them next year. Take good care of him and call him when they get famous!

Yet I lean unexpectedly on Senior Saura, who laughed, "Don't think too deeply." And slowly chewed and swallowed the words spoken by his predecessors.

............... can I be jealous of my students?

Yes, the moment I thought about it, I felt my chest clearing up with sar, which I had been wearing for a long time. I honestly don't know about the word Senior Saura said as an educator, but it was touching in that it made me feel easier.

Sure, a few decades later, if I could tell my own kids and grandkids, 'I took care of that hero as a student' or something, it might be awfully cool.

Even if I wanted to support you, I'm not lying.

I have both jealousy and inferiority. But as much as that. No, I'm more than willing to watch their fate. I was self-loathing because the feeling seemed hypocritical, but maybe that's okay.

From what I've just heard, it seems that the teachers at this school, who have brought so many heavy towns and heroes into the world, continue to whip their emotions in that way.

"Senior Saura"

"What?

"I'll do it! If Aginis comes to Warriors next year, I'll coach him Bishibashi! I'll brag to my grandson or something, even in old age, that 'he was my godson'!

"That's the intention!

Before the seniors, I strongly declare so.

Perhaps it would be easy to get hit with Aginis without conditions, but he is fortunate enough to respect his teachers. So let's face the teacher and even wipe the ass of the commotion caused by Aginis and the others. This is still twice as alive as they are. There must be things you can do to help with sword moves, even if you can't.

My chest hurts chills when I think of Aginis' sword moves. But that also seems to be the path that everyone passes, so at least I'm going to be careful that these ugly feelings are never seen through by the students.

That's the least I can do as a teacher.

So, one day, I'll let Aginis say, 'Thank you very much for your help as a student to Dr. Das'!

It hasn't become a fundamental solution at all, but that's what I meant when I folded into my jealousy and the way teachers were.

But I didn't know that at this time.

Because of their determination at this time, they will continue to run after the disturbances caused by Aginis and the people associated with him in the school until Aginis graduates. And just so that happens, the senior teachers were guiding me.

"Aginis, you seem to be a good teacher at handling the affairs of your relationship."

"No, it was good."

"I won't spare any help to my students, but administrative handling is a hassle"

"Right. Well, this is a good experience for Das, too."

I had no idea what conversations were going on, and I was burning my enthusiasm as a teacher with the gentle encouragement and newly given goals of my predecessors.