Black Summoner

Episode 12: Time to Drive

Having successfully completed the face-to-face meeting with the Dean of Art and the original purpose of the proceedings, we joined Mr. Rudd and secretly enjoyed Lumiest's sightseeing and went home harassed by his stepfather's rampage at the interrogation. If you were to visit this city next, it would be an entrance exam day. I'm hardly worried about it as far as I'm concerned, but with the expectations of Dean Art, Lion and Kromel worked hard on their daily studies. On the other hand, Bell was under the impression that he was always the same, but I'm sure he's studying hard behind him because he would be the type not to put his efforts on the table. They used to teach Sebastian Dell, but now you'll absolutely hate it. No, I know you've hated me for a long time.

"Finally, it's exam day in the next few days. We will thoroughly solve the questions of the past for the rest of the day, so come and think it's the real deal."

"" Yes!

"You seem motivated enough. But at the same time, it's easy to overdo it and get sick at this time of year. Effil, hey... Cohon! Eat Mr. Effil's dish thoroughly for three meals and don't forget to sleep and rest. That's good, right?

"" Ha!

Lyon and Kromel line up their study desks in Kromel's room and are coached by the relying Dr. Stra. Sometimes it's a push time, and I'm always willing to increase it today. I look softly through the entrance to the room and send Yale in the shadows. If it's true, I'd like to wave the support group flag like your stepfather, but I'm a common sense guy there, right? Where I can speak, I can speak.

"Hey, Kelvin. I can study as much as that, so I want to teach you both. Don't worry, I'm with Stra and Colette, we had dinner together in the analysis squad!

Next to me like that, there's about one guy who shakes my shoulder violently from earlier. Inspired by Stra, who serves as a study teacher, Sera is very envious of her appearance. Stra now looks like an adult, so he looks like a teacher. But what the hell are you wearing glasses and white clothes when you were head of the research team...? Well, it's the perfect size because you look like an adult, and it's good because you look great.

"Eating buddies doesn't matter there as a teaching side. At least we have a head to solve the mystery of the Metastatic Gate together, and there's no point in not complaining about it."

"Oh, I see. Kelvin, you're so smart......!

No, I'm sure she's smarter than Sella.

"Well, even if it was, this isn't a good time. For both of us, now is the time to work hard. If you wanted to be that much of a teacher, why don't you tell Belle? I think he'd be happy to accept it."

"To Bell? Um, I don't know about that. You've heard from Victor before that Bell's grades were no different than mine. Then I don't think I have to teach you."

"Well, no, Bell, like Serra, was educated in the genius of the demon Four Heavens... you gave Bell the exam past questions prepared by Stra, before, didn't you? How'd it go?

"You must have scored full in most subjects. Bell said it was easy when we were having tea."

"... seriously?

"Seriously."

He wasn't the type to work hard in the shadows, he was the genius type at sera level!? You don't have to worry about anything, do you, damn it! I tried to solve it too and honestly it was a score I couldn't speak of...!

"Kelvin, what's wrong?

"Yes, no, it's nothing. The more I hated the good Bell did, the more I understood, that's all."

"Right! The boulders are like bells!

Something tells me the direction of the story is shifting my sister's pride from her teacher aspirations. But study, study. You haven't studied since you came to this world, me. That's why it's that score too... yeah, now that we're at peace, it's also ant to start doing those new things.

"Selah, if you want to teach so much, will you teach me how to study first? I'm not taking an exam, but you're not dressed to leave me with that score, are you, parents?"

"What, are you good?!?

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

"Wow, really true, seriously!? I know, Kelvin."

"Dude, he said don't jump so pimpy. So, how is Selah going to tell us?

"That's already verbally polite. For example, this problem, this is a quick turn! That and that as a bum, if you unravel it in a par mood, okay! See, it's easy, isn't it?

………

I forgot. Serra is a sensory genius, so teaching people things wasn't fatally appropriate. The explanation is mostly phonetic and psychiatric. It's not a battle, it's a study instruction, so why would it be?

"Mr. Sella, let's just say we never had this conversation."

"What, why!? Or why others behave!?

I'm sorry. Selah's instruction is too high for me to follow.

"Mr. Kelvin? Mr. Serra?"

"Ah, sht, la...?

With such a question as Selah, when did Stra stand before us? Stra's expression is very cold. The very neat eyes in the back of the glasses are cold without interruption.

"Uh, Mr. Stra...? Even if you don't, are you angry?

"Naturally. Both of you, don't make a scene in front of the room. It's being tested, isn't it?

"" Oh, I'm sorry... "

"If you're sorry, there's no law in this world. As punishment, both of you, help us grade the test!... Any Responses?

"" Ha, ha!

For that reason, after we apologized to Stra and Lion and the others, we were asked to score in good faith. I'll get you an extra desk, and Serra and I will be in line for work. Immerse yourself. Immerse yourself...

"- Oh, it's over. Grading, we're done......!

"Ugh, I've been watched by the Nuigurumi of Stra from behind for a long time, so I'm so tired..."

We'll finish scoring all the test forms we've been given and lay face down on the desk. I don't think I've had as many typographical and staring days as I did today, even though I can only match the answers. Serra was right. It would have been a lot stronger than Kromel and the others who were testing us, and it would have been a mind-boggling task.

"Good luck, Dad"

"Sera, you're tired too. Want some sweets for some sugar?

"Eat -"

"Me too."

Apparently it was just time for a break, and Lion and Kromel were cheeky with Luca's cookies. The aromatic aroma of butter tells the brain to want sugar on its own. No, I can't fight this. Luca, you raised your arm again, didn't you?

"With this the redemption has been fulfilled. You're both free."

"Shabba air, delicious"

"Sweet and delicious!

"I mean the air, it smells like cookies. So, Dr. Stra, how was the test result? I'm confident this time!

"Wow, I think I could have done that too!

"Right......"

Stra carefully turns every piece of test paper that Sella and I have finished in a madness of death.

"... good. You won't have a real exam problem with this either. Your efforts so far have borne fruit."

"" Wow!

Seeing two collies and a smiling stra, Lion and Kromel exchanged high touches with pleasure.