Dancing Circles on the Horizon of Events

Millenia-Cainberg, a sophomore in the magic department, had plenty of time to spare. My classmates fainted because of the magic incident, and all of them were sent to the dormitory except me, so the class was canceled.

Only she could withstand the turbulence of magic because of the bangle she was wearing. Bangle had an enchant that attenuated physical and magic attacks, making it more resistant to magic than other students. Yesterday, I fell unconscious after being caught in an attack by adventurers (?) My grandmother gave it to me.

With that background, she was left alone in the classroom. Even if she did self-study, it was only a review for her who had been doing the pre-study for many days... The teachers also knew that she was an honorary student, so they did not impose compulsory self-study on her.

Results --,

"Hah... I think I'll go home for my preview tomorrow."

--Millenia's motivation is down. It seems that I was thinking of copying tomorrow's text in the library and going back to my room.

Immediately thereafter, Millenia put the plan into action. I was wasted no time, so I quickly got ready to go home and leave the classroom.

Their classroom was on the upper floor of the lecture building, and the hallway window could overlook the dining room building. Now, while staring at the cafeteria where no one would be gone, Millenia wondered if everyone would be okay... A familiar voice comes into her ear.

That's why, Sensei, it's not. If you divide the molar mass by the avogadro constant and calculate it one by one, you have to write 0 to 23, so it will take some time. It's a constant anyway, so you can just write NA.

"(That girl's voice...?)"

Millenia remembered a white, blond girl who looked younger than she was. He is now an unforgettable figure for Millenia.

"(You said" waltz "......)"

A young girl mixed up in a group of beasts. "And the other person who hasn't been conveyed his apology yet..." Millenia walked to the direction where she was being invited to hear the voice of the waltz.

Then, after about a dozen steps of rinsing, Millenia stopped. Specifically, two rooms next to the classrooms of the millenians. There was a classroom for the waltzes.

"(... er... what do you mean? Didn't you notice we were so close? No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no. I

Lunch break. Millenia walked around the academy looking for the waltzes. The lecture building was no exception, and I was looking for the waltzes with a particular focus. Moreover, this is next to the millenia classroom. It was inconceivable to overlook it.

If it had been the experienced teachers, not the Millenia, who were looking for the Waltzes, they would have been the first to suspect that Phantom Magic had been used. However, since Millenia was a student, I didn't think that phantom magic was being developed to avoid people... She concludes that there must have been a problem with the way she looked.

"(Am I tired?)"

After making that decision, Millenia immediately switches her mind. I was hoping we might have a chance to apologize for finding the Waltzes.

Above all, I was curious about what classes the waltzes were taking in Millenia. As far as I can tell, the teacher in charge, Hi Speer, seems to have made a mistake. The situation that Waltz pointed out was not understood by Millenia.

"(Looks like you're using unheard-of jargon... what kind of classes are you taking?)"

Intrigued, Millenia walks toward the waltzes' classrooms. Following this, the voices of the waltzes leaking from the classroom became louder.

"Therefore, when mixing chemicals, we should strictly weigh the mass." When was the Stone Age talking about the dryness of medicinal herbs and how medicinal herbs were made? ”

Eek!

"What... are you doing?"

I wonder what's going on in the classroom... Milenia, who could not predict the situation even after hearing the content of the story, tried to peek inside the classroom.

And then she looked inside through the window in the classroom door, and --

Dry, dusty... hmm?

--She is black and dizzy, and her eyes meet the object of her six legs. It is also about 10cm from the face.

Millenia doesn't remember what happened after that. I feel like I screamed something and twisted my ankle, but the next time she woke up, the important memories seemed to have disappeared cleanly. However, all I could say for sure was that my back of the head hurt a lot.