Black Summoner

Lumiest's entrance ceremony is the norm every year in the auditorium. That was no exception this year, and the freshmen continued to assemble in the auditorium, which serves as a venue. Lion and the others have also entered the venue and are now checking their identity at the reception.

"Good morning. Please provide your name and acceptance notice."

"Yes! It's Lion Sercius!

It's Kromel Sercius.

It's Bel Baal.

Charles Baccania, come on.

About one of them, who followed him as he rolled over, seemed to be able to rendezvous safely.

"Yes, I could confirm that. I will now give you this student ID. Please be careful not to lose it, as this will be done here in the future when verifying your identity."

Four people who receive a student ID from the receptionist. The student ID is about as thick as a card, with nothing such as a face photo, name, etc. It just bears Lumiest school badges and unusual letters. Lion and Kromel, as well as Bell, could not read the letters.

"Um, what's this letter on your student ID?

"This is the crest letter that our school has created uniquely. Please move to the designated seat now that your explanation is due to take place again later."

"" Yes ""

"This is the seating order in the auditorium."

This is followed by a sheet of paper marked in the seating order table.

"Well, they're all in pieces."

"Too bad......"

"Whoa, me and Lion, your seats are close. The instructors are rooting for us, so can we take it?

"To?"

"Lion, ignore me. Because it's a waste of time and effort."

"Is that it? Mr. Bell's seat, unlike the rest of us, is like being in the teachers..."

"It's my fault, it's my fault. Let's go."

Dozens of freshmen were already seated in the large auditorium, and there was a good sight of the neighbors having a light conversation with each other. Students do not attend the entrance ceremony, but interested persons can obtain permission to visit the school. When Lion and Kromel look up at Chirali and the upstairs seats, they discover the figure of the higher-level classmate. A student wearing a full-body golden uniform caught my eye, but they decided not to look at anything without saying anything.

"Bye!"

"Bye."

"Adue!"

"Ha..."

Because the seats are falling apart, the three + alpha say goodbye here once. Move to the designated seats for each.

"Is that it?

Next to Lyon's seat, there was already one freshman-like girl sitting. She is a grown-up girl with chestnut hair. but I looked around frequently with Kyolo, and I could see immediately that I was very nervous.

Excuse me, neighbor.

"Heh? Ah, ha, ha! Doh, go ahead!

"Thanks! I'm nervous about the entrance ceremony. My name is Lion. Nice to meet you."

"Oh, right. Oh, me, it's called Dorothy. Nice to meet you, Soo...!

"Dorothy? Dorothy, Dorothy, Dorothy - then, you're Seay!

"Si, si!?

"Yes, Shh. You can call me whatever you want."

Then Lion relaxed her nervous cut shes and instantly got along with her. I blossom into conversation as soon as possible, dozens of seconds after we meet.

(Hmm, I'm a colored man who can read air. It's not smart at all to break into places where beautiful girls are trying to cultivate friendships - they don't do anything! Now I'm gonna burn this sight in your eyes, and I'm gonna say I love you visually! Huhhhhhhhhhh......)

In the back seat for two seats in Lion, Charles was making his eyes shine as he thought about it. Looks like a boy student sitting next to him pulled quite a bit, but he doesn't seem to notice you at all.

Meanwhile, Kromel, who had been designated a seat away from the perimeter of such a lion, was also safely seated in his own seat. but there is a problem here.

(Yeah, mmm! Ma, I can't see the front......)

A freshman with glasses sat in the seat in front of Kromel. He divides his hair exactly into seventy-three parts and has a very intelligent look. However, he had more distinctive characteristics than that.... is a giant without interruption.

(It's huge. About the size of Mr. Gerard or Mr. Serra's dad, is it?

His back sitting equals a wall for Chromel, who is age-appropriately small. Where Kromel stood with his back stretched, there was no way he could have seen it round.

"Oh, Mr. Kromel, what's wrong?

"Huh? Ah, Dr. Milky"

When Kromel looked in trouble, he was inadvertently called by someone. Turning around, there stood a woman wearing a uniform for the instructor. Her name is Milky Crespella, and she is a female faculty member who served as examiner in the Cromel interview exam.

"Well, my back is tiny, I can't see the front, it is..."

"Previous? Oh, you're not tall enough because the previous seat is you, Graham Nakatomiuji, the giant. I'm sorry, it looks like the head of the person in charge who set this seat order was defective. You're a really troubled guy to get such a cute Mr. Kromel in trouble, aren't you? I mean, it's scum. That's scum. But don't worry, I'll set up moxibustion later. 'Cause I'm going to prune all my hair in a good way."

"Oh, I'm not in that much trouble!?

Milky's nice, but Cromel is overwhelmed by some scary grin.

"... excuse me. Was the awkward in the way? Sorry it's so big for nothing."

You noticed the conversation between Cromel and Milky, a huge boy student, Graham turns to Kurli. The impact of the giant turning around was also terrific, but the tone was more on the diagonal side of the imagination than that. Thus, Kromel produces a double and surprising double impact.

"Ooh, is that...!?

"Whoa, did I surprise you overlapping? This way of talking is ancient water country Trage, I can't help but get used to hearing it. No, I don't think so.

…… Uh, maybe that tone, you're not used to talking?

"Full, you're right."

"Mi, Dr. Milky..."

"Mr. Kromel, please calm down. He has such a weird tone in such an intimidating way (become), but the contents are very serious and excellent, the contents. What a freshman you are, Graham, recommended by Lord Tubaki, Princess of Trage."

"Trage's! That's amazing! But that? Mr. Graham seems to have a slightly different vibe than the one in Trage..."

Kromel observes Graham again. Graham's hair color was blue, his skin tone was white, and he was different from the Japanese based Trage race.

"Yeah, there were a lot of reasons for that. As Mr. Kromel said, Graham, your birth or upbringing is not a trage. As a result of getting there after all sorts of circumstances, we are now in the process of practicing the Trage ancient dialect. If you listen carefully, you don't know what words mean, so please treat them normally without touching the tone."

"My Lord Instructor, a concise explanation, sincerely. I mean, that's what it is. Best regards,"

"I see, right? Uh, nice to meet you."

I brokered Milky, and I got to know him oddly, Kromel. I just had Graham and I swapped seats, so I seem to be able to see the front properly.

"It's time for the ceremony to begin, so the teacher will go back to his seat. Bye ~"

"Thank you, Dr. Milky"

"Don't suffer, no, don't?

As Milky left for a while, the announcement of the start of the entrance ceremony rang in the auditorium.