"I'm Bramante, the dean of the College of Magic at Liglein. Thank you for taking the time to come."

It was the little old lady who greeted us with that.

She's also the head of the magic city. She has two names: "Ice Witch."

Bramante, 108.

Race: Human Race

Level: 84

Skills: Ice Magic, Water Magic, Wind Magic, Summoning Magic, No Chant, Magic Operation

What, 108 years old!?

Whatever the elves are, they're human and this age is amazing.

Besides, I've never seen such a high level before.

"They're over a hundred years old with that one. You're almost a monster when you say you're a human race."

Richelle sneaks up on me.

"I hear you, Dr. Richelle?

Bramante smiled.

But my eyes aren't laughing. Richelle's face blued in an instant.

Hon, and Bramante coughed up,

"Thank you again for crusading the devil"

After we defeated the devil, we were summoned straight from her.

"Well, it happened to take me through nearby."

"That was really lucky. If you ask, they're advanced demons. Even the Magic Guard would have required considerable sacrifice to crusade. Yet there is little damage, and the dead are zero. Thanks to you."

"Wow, I brought them here!

Richelle insists on just saving it earlier.

"Yes, that's a trick, Dr. Richelle."

"Eh, not so much."

Humble as a waza, Richelle whispered, "Yay! There could be a reward!?," he muttered.

"But all of a sudden it's a very noisy city to have demons all over the city, isn't it?

It was Ellen who hit the Dean of the Academy with such a question.

Then Bramante looked sad,

"- Devil Summons"

I said a word.

"That's magic to summon the devil. Although Liglein is proud of being one of the world's most advanced magical research cities, it is forbidden to do so only with regard to this demonic summons, but also to study itself. … but not many wizards lose their exploratory minds and get their hands on it"

She seemed to speculate that some of those wizards would also be the result of performing demonic summonses this time around.

They haven't caught the killer yet.

"To tell the truth, I've been here a lot lately. There was also a case last month where an advanced demon appeared at a magic lab and the researchers were attacked. The Demon Guard has managed to crusade successfully, but it has cost many trained men."

Normally, a small city or so would be devastated if a superior demon showed up, but it would be done with that degree of damage because there are still many powerful wizards.

"I'm sorry about that. You said you were here because of me, in this situation."

"No, that's not... I've wanted to come to this city for a long time, too. Oh, I'm late, but I say Tyra."

"It's you. Dr. Richelle's apprentice."

"Yes, I have been coached in the elves before"

"Yes, because of that, and if you have any interested classes, take a peek at them as you please. I'll tell the teachers from me."

"Thank you"

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After the Karnas left.

Richelle was left in the room of the dean of Bramante only one person.

I'm talking about the material.

"Then I've got it well. Ah!

Richelle reporting as happy.

In addition to the achievements of the Devil's Crusade (although it was the Karnas who defeated them), they have obtained the material they were asking for (thanks in fact to the Karnas as well).

Maybe you have a reward for a raise!? No, finally a promotion!? and so forth, and in her head was now in complete flower garden condition.

Really, Bramante nodded pale,

"I can't believe you asked them to help you, can you?

Richelle froze.

"Please don't let anyone know," I said, right?

Bramante smiles and confirms.

Yeah. That's what they did say. He said it was a top secret mission. Plus, he managed to say, "Honestly, I'm not very comfortable with you, but now I only have about you in my spare time," and I thought this Baba was a joke.

But that was totally out of my mind because of the fear that I would have to step into an undead monster's nest alone.

When I get sloppy, a lot of sweat blows out of Richelle's face.

How much, what do I do? How do I get through this situation?!?

a phrase driven by agony but desperately spinning his head, Richelle took the

"Ri Shiru, don't you know?

"Toddler, there's no use pretending to be deceitful."

He scolded me so much after this.

◇ ◇ ◇

Because of this, we decided to take Richelle's class.

"... the ghost of the Dean of the Academy No... the devil... fucking Baba... I wish I could age and die soon..."

Richelle enters the classroom with a bump and a noisy curse.

... Is something wrong?

What she has is not a lecture on space-time magic that she is studying professionally, but seems to be the most basic class a freshman learns called 'Magic Formation'.

In all, about thirty students had taken the course.

Richelle's teaching style was easy to understand besides his thoughts, but sitting still asking made it painful for me to have a grand blast of sleep from the middle of nowhere.

"... Karna, Karna. Class's over, right?

Tyra wakes me up shaking my body.

"Ugh... I knew my lecture was boring..."

"No, don't worry, it's in my head properly"

"I almost had to have slept!

Thanks to his skills, he remembers perfectly the information that came into his ear even when he slept. That's exactly what sleep learning is all about.

"The white one is asleep all the time, and no..."

"Don't worry about Shiro because it's the usual thing. Hey, get up, Shilo."

"... hmm? It's morning?"

Shiro, who slept cleverly round the chair, raised her torso.

By the way, Ellen isn't very interested in magic, which means she went on a tour of the magic city with Philia.

Lucifer will probably be numbing cute girls.

"Instead of sitting in school, now would you like to see some practical skills classes?

"Oh, that sounds more interesting."

Richelle guided me to the training ground where there was just a magic practice class going on.

Magic is flying all the time.

Looks like the students are having a mock fight.

"Heh. That's a higher level than I thought."

"This class is an S group that brings together all the best students."

"Oh, Richelle. Long time no see, huh?

As we toured the edge of the training ground, a woman came here.

"Whew... Barbara... Why are you here?

"Dr. Samantha fell ill and I was given a replacement. I can't take care of the" S "set unless it's about me.... By the way, is it you who's done the chores safely?

"Za, it has to be a chore!

Brown skin, glamorous shape.

My ears are pinned and pointy, just like the elves.

Without having to look at the status, apparently she's a dark elf.

"... even though I'm a classmate as a student, I'm promoted to associate professor before me, married before me, always looking down on me... I wish I'd died in a magical outburst..."

Richelle taught me with a caged voice of resentment.