Kalinin, the Dean of the College at Leanglard College, was an impartial figure.

When I told him the circumstances, he accepted my daughter's suspension report.

No, he treated me like I was out of school, not suspended.

He made it clear that he would not be treated in absentia even during the suspension.

There are several reasons, but perhaps Kareenin is guessing why I'm headed to the Master's Hall.

The recent fire in the Sigi Forest, plus information that Isma was attacked, should also be in this old man's ear.

He thinks I'm going to suspend my students to help solve Isma's problems.

He is a fairly discerning Dean of the College.

I then asked him if he would also pay me his salary while I was suspended, but that was declined.

"Because even you are called a pay thief. Any further convenience would be just fine."

And I was told.

Not sarcasm or dislike, but rather sincerely sorry, I can guess my assessment within the school.

Can't you just be neck, I decided to think so.

"Now take Fiona and Isma to your master. Well, I'll be back in a few weeks."

Dean Kalinin rocked his beard vertically, which he had accumulated splendidly.

"It will be a journey by carriage, but be careful. Tensions are rising between the Empire and the Republic today. The number of protection officers is chronically lacking, and demons are trekking."

"I can handle that area."

The problem goes on.

"Is it a set of questions handed down as much as just now? Do I have to teach this to my daughter and Isma?

"You don't have to attend, but in the meantime, you have to have a similar curriculum with other students."

was the word of Kareenin.

Turn the page flat.

It was a hassle of surgical ceremonies and formulas.

I remember when I was a student.

"Honestly, I don't think you have to remember this to be a magician."

"A genius like you is a beast. So our students start with the basics."

Kareenin affirmed so, repeatedly, on the road, cautioned Fiona and Isma to solve that set of problems.

I nod, I promise.

Or maybe this set of questions is the material I've prepared to improve my teacher skills.

I guess so, but I'll keep my mouth shut.

Anyway, now it was more a prerequisite to go to the master.

That's what I thought, and I thought I'd give it back, but someone shows up to put it away.

The door of the College Director's Office opens at a moment when he is relieved that the College Director's approval has been obtained.

I could have guessed that someone was holding back behind the door, but I didn't think that was the person I was used to seeing.

It was my daughter's best friend, Harmonia, who was earing at the door and listening.

She lies a great deal with a smug look.

"Dean, actually my grandfather is sick,... uh, yeah, yeah! My back pain got worse. I haven't seen your grandfather's face in a long time, and I haven't been home. Can I go home with Dr. Kite, too?

By the way, her home is in a remote part of the Empire.

My master's mansion is near the Imperial City.

Totally far away, but from that mouthful, attitude, she doesn't seem willing to go home.

They simply want to accompany us on our journey.

Kareenin should be in a good position, but the director of this college seems to have the same vice as my teacher.

Bad people.

No, I said this while creating a laugh like a prank kid.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, okay. I wonder if it would be a good idea to only give special provisions to Fiona and Isma to turn down the wishes of other students."

However, continue.

"Impure heterosexual intercourse between students and teachers is forbidden in our school. Don't forget that point."

No, I hope you don't look at this one and tell me.

I want you to say that for Harmonia.

I wasn't interested in girls who weren't even old enough, let alone seeing students as paedophiles.

That's all I could say for sure.

With such a look, Harmonia answers instead.

"I know. But after you graduate from college, you're free, right?

"Um, I don't know about it in the Empire, but freedom of love is guaranteed in this Principality of Liengrad. Nobody's got a back finger when a student and a teacher get married."

Kareenin continues with a pungent face.

"By the way, my fourth boss is a student at the academy."

And I say it with my face.

"You've been married four times?

"Not exactly six times. Now he was preceded by Kami, but he's not dead yet. If you're coming to my wife, everyone's welcome."

"How old was the Dean of the College?

"Eighty and more years"

"What are you doing at a good age?"

"Don't you want to get married, Kate?

"Marriage is called the cemetery of life. I'm perfectly sorry to be buried alive."

"It's a sage return. But can't you even think about this? It is the graveyard that is filled with silence and peace. If you're the right wife, the silence isn't bad again."

"I've been married six times, and one of them would be somewhat convincing if it weren't for the words of someone who would originally lay hands on my godchildren"

"Must be."

And, the College Director laughs "heck" and makes corrections.

"By the way, I haven't married a student once originally. Twice."

Hearing that statement, Harmonia holds both hands and shines her eyes.

Make sure you let me talk about it, and I'm telling the Dean of the College.

The Dean of the College doesn't seem very good either.

"I don't know. I don't know."

And he smiled like a favorite and told Harmonia about the time.

I didn't want to get caught up in anything at all, so when I briefed the Dean of the Academy, I left the Dean's Office behind.

He didn't feel comfortable staying and listening to the Dean's martial arts.

I was just worried that the harmonia wouldn't be sensible, but that wouldn't be a problem.

Because instead of being inspired, Harmonia is already intrigued by the love affair between students and teachers.

Harmonia is:

"How were you in contact with your students after you graduated from college?

"What kind of relationship did you have while you were in school?

"When you were married, weren't their parents opposed to you?

And, send the question as soon as possible.

Harmonia questions go on everywhere.

I'm not willing to despise myself, but what better man like me?

I suffer from understanding for my daughter's hobbies these days.

I went home thinking so.

In order to carry out travel support.