Dancing Circles on the Horizon of Events

The morning class is over and it is time for lunch break. There were not as many students in the college cafeteria as there were yesterday, and it seemed that they were restoring their usual vitality.

Looking at the situation from the hallway window, Lucia opened her mouth, her eyebrows shaped like a crow's eyebrow.

"I wonder if you have the courage to eat dinner inside..."

Again, in the Grand Duchy of Restofen, beasts are hated. The students are no exception. In such a situation, what would happen if Lucia, the beastmen, were to eat in the cafeteria where people would mess around... I didn't have to dare use my head to imagine it, but it was clear that something went wrong.

Therefore, the party seemed to have given up eating lunch in the cafeteria from the beginning and made lunch. Because with lunch, you can eat in the classroom without being disturbed by anyone.

Didn't you say you would eat in the classroom at noon?

"Yeah... but I think it would be more fun if everyone ate it."

"Hmm... well, I don't know how Miss A feels, but I'm sure you won't be able to use this classroom anytime soon." At that time, the concubines should also have to eat in the dining room. Isn't it better to hurry to eat in the cafeteria now? "

The reason Lucia was assigned a dedicated classroom was that she was not expected to be able to attend classes in general subjects due to the timing of admission to school differently from the other students, so that Hi-speer could attend running classes and go to other students' learning levels as soon as possible. When the class level catches up with the other students, Lucia's students will be integrated into the other students' classes.

In that case, this classroom would no longer be just for Lucia and they would have to take classes in a classroom with other students. Naturally, it is difficult to eat meals quietly alone. We have to eat away from ordinary students.

Although it was usually more of a sociable Lucia, she seemed to feel a little uneasy this time around. It seems that they still felt a big difference between what they imagined and what they saw.

Well, her anxiety is a trivial one.

Shall we make our own cafeteria?

--As usual, my sister waltzes backwards. He didn't want to go to the cafeteria with all his might. In addition, the current waltz does not have beast ears or tails, so there is no discrimination on the grounds of race.

"Hmm... well, let's see." I don't think it's okay to be forced to mix..... "

"Besides, Lord, do you want to eat that dish that comes out of the cafeteria?"

"... the dessert wasn't bad. The dessert..."

What about the staple food?

"...... according to your sister, it might be better to create a new cafeteria"

Lucia remembers the insect cooking in the cafeteria and reviews the idea of eating with everyone in the cafeteria next to it--,

"......" Grunts

--Two more gossip foxes. It's an Asteria. In her case, she's a hairy, discriminated beast in the Grand Duchy of Restofen, and like Lucia and Teresa, she doesn't look like a normal human race in the distance... If there were to be mixed actions with other students, it was more likely to be put in a worse position than Lucia.

Until yesterday, many of the students were caged in dormitories, so the population density in the college was not so high, and Asteria did not feel any fear. However, today, there are a lot of students who have changed. It seems that in the asteria that saw a lot of people twitchingly, an indescribable fear was rising... She was looking at the dining hall from the hallway, her face dyed blue.

Well, that 's--,

"After all, shouldn't we have the other students take the cage for a while already?" at least until we graduate.... "

--It seemed like it was still better than the waltz of making radical remarks while watching the students.

"Onee-chan, why are you so afraid of everyone?"

"Wasn't it Waltz who said he wanted to come to the academy?"

"I know how it feels, but I don't think the master will be bothered..."

When asked, Waltz shook his head and shrugged his shoulders, and said briefly.

"It's me... I'm scared. there are casualties....."



Lucia and the others tilted their necks wonderingly. What is the Waltz frightened of, and what is the victim...? None of them understood. Lucia must not have understood why Waltz, who saw their sister's reaction, accidentally held her head.