"Um... I'm sorry. Could it be that you wanted to be a student too?"

Waltz asked a little confusedly. But that doesn't mean that Potentia is confused when he begins to say hello to me. Until now, I've been unaware of Potentia's feelings, and I'm sorry to say that we've only been students. From Potentia's point of view, it should have been shaped to showcase a student life that he could not be.

On the other hand, Potentia shook her head and shook her head after thinking a little about Waltz's question.

"I thought there was no other reason, but to be honest, I admire myself and my students. I mean, isn't that interesting? Eat lunch together, acquire knowledge that everyone doesn't know, surprise everyone, make a noise, make a freezer......"

"Somehow, I don't feel a little different from the students at the end... but I see how you feel now." If you tell the Cortexes what's appropriate, they'll let you out. Probably. The problem is-- "

Waltz said that and turned his gaze toward Magnea.

"Mr. Principal, could you give him an entrance exam?" Of course, I'll pay school fees and enrollment fees.... Potentia. "

On the other hand, Magnea looked complicated. I somehow knew that my grandson, Millenia, favored Potentia, so it seemed that I was discouraged from accepting Potentia as a student.

However, Magnea is the dean of the Academy. Since he was not in a position to confuse public and private, and now he can be said to have a close relationship with the Mid-Eden people, it seems that he could not make Waltz's request unimpeded. It seems, therefore, that she decided to make the most of this opportunity.

"... Very well, I will admit to taking the entrance exam."

Thank you very much.

"However, if you fail the entrance examination, that's it." After that, even if you pass the entrance examination, you will be assigned to the classroom of the Pharmacy Department's high-speed teacher. This is the classroom to which Mr. Waltz and others are assigned. Are you sure?

Of course, there's no problem.

"Well, tomorrow, I'll have you take the entrance exam. And one more thing. As the dean of the Academy... let me confirm it as the head of the highest school in the Grand Duchy of Restopen. Is it true that the Republic of Mid-Eden is not hostile to the Grand Duchy of Restofen? I would like to think that people who study academics have nothing to do with borders, but I cannot accept as students anyone who could cause disadvantages to the country.... it's out of the question to make a roar on the premises, for example, as I said earlier.”

"Ngh?!"

I'll only meditate this time, but please don't think about it next time.

"Ha, yes... I'm sorry..."

"So, you-- you said Potentia, right?" Please let me hear your answer from your mouth. Are you trying to enter this college with hostile intentions towards the Grand Duchy of Restofen or not? "

Magnea left the answer to Potentia. It seemed like just a promise, but it was like some kind of interview to see through Potentia's personality.

On the other hand, Potentia turned her gaze straight towards Magnea without looking at the waltz or anyone.

Whatever happens, I'm on your side.

I didn't say anything more to Potentia. Therefore, it could be said that there was no interpretation of his words. He didn't say a word about who the "you" in Potentia's statement were. In other words, you might say that you chose words to avoid being taken from you. Well, you could think that you didn't dare say the name of the country to keep Mid-edden from being an enemy.

Magnea, on the other hand, seemed to anticipate Potentia's answer. However, he did not say that the statement was insufficient or unsuccessful. After a moment of thought, she sighed and replied:

“It wasn't a clear answer and it was hard to say pass, but I think we'll look at these behaviors and figure out how to respond. So are you, Mr. Waltz."

"Y-Yes......"

Thank you!

Waltzing waltzes and potentia, who seemed happy on the contrary, were clearly divided between light and dark, and Magnea, who was watching the situation, unexpectedly smiled bitterly. Especially since the brightest one was not Potentia, but Millenia, who was listening to the story, her grandmother Magnea's expression suddenly became cloudy.