He also saw a resolution to the crisis in Kutanutsu for once.

Mother said she cooperated the same way last time, and that she was greatly active and awarded it by the deputy in line with Father?

People are rough when they say they're about to give birth. Well, it must have been that much of a crisis.

In the end, the parasitic mushroom theory of the last cause is wrong, and the parasitic plant theory is correct?

It's not refreshing.

"Curse, you're a freshman from today. Your mother can't go, so you're going with your father.

I hope your friends can do a lot.

"Yeah! Serge, there's you and Sandra, too. I'm looking forward to it.

"Ugh, come on in.

By way of example, we head for Marie's manoeuvring carriage. Hi. I don't like carriages because they get drunk.

But I can't run because I'm wearing a bee's uniform. I have to take a carriage to get there because I can walk.

"What the hell, Curse, are you drunk on the carriage? You have an unexpected weakness.

"Um, I'll walk away tomorrow. I don't like carriages.

"You have no choice. Then do you want Marie to follow you by carriage, as she did when Urien?

Well, you can take the carriage on rainy days. There's also luggage.

"I guess that's good. Or why don't you just ride the horse directly?

"You can't. Only knights are allowed to ride all over the city.

"Then I figured I'd walk or run.

And the carriage stops.

"We have arrived. Congratulations on your admission, Curse Boy.

Then, sir, welcome aboard.

"Whoa, Marie, I'll see you later.

Take him with you to the school gate. It is made of wooden walls, which are very different from modern Japanese elementary schools.

Observing the school you visit for the first time,

"Mr. Curse! Morning!"

"Oh, Serge, how are you!

Serge, it's not a long reunion because I play once or twice a month with you, Sandra, and Steed.

"Good morning, Aunt Simaine.

"Morning, Curse. Well, isn't that Lord Martin?

It's a pleasure to meet you in a rare place. What you did the other day, that's great.

Thank you for protecting Kutanutsu.

"No, no, Mrs. Michalon. That's everyone's power.

Of course Samson was struggling.

"I can't believe you told Sir Martin that. I think my husband would love that.

By the way, how would you like to join Isabel?

"It's going well. I think I'll be born by the end of the month.

"Well! Congratulations on that!

Karth will be your brother, too.

"Yes! I'll be your brother!

"Wow, Mr. Carth. I don't mind. We have three sisters, but we don't have a brother or sister.

"Haha, you have to ask God for that, don't you?

Serge, were you the youngest son? [M] That sounds easy, but it looks tough.

You ask God to make sure your parents hear you.

Come on, it's an entrance ceremony. Sandra or Steed, I saw you, so I'll wave.

I hear it has a population of about 3,000, but here alone it is about five hundred.

Could 3,000 be a mistake?

My grade is roughly fifty. Sounds like the most grades.

Judging by the looks of it, it looks like there are ten junior aristocrats like me, three senior aristocrats, and the rest a civilian class.

By the way, even slaves can go to school. If only he and his husband wanted to.

That's not the case with strange masters who go out of their way to give their slaves a break until they go to school.

Because even school is not free.

With that in mind, a great man came forward.

"Happy enrollment, everyone. I am delighted that you have all lived to this day in the Kutanutu, the closest to the demonic realm of our country.

My name is Jacques-François-Fromantal-Elli Ellow, and I, a Kutanate-born Kutanate-raised, seemingly strong man, am more or less a friend of mine.

Feel free to call me Principal Yellow.

We are all very happy to welcome fifty-three new colleagues to school today.

Education in our country is equal as well as in our schools! We place this in our philosophy.

We'll go slowly from the basics, so don't worry.

If you have the intelligence of a crowd, you won't be delayed. Let's have fun and good luck together, shall we?

Principal, that's amazing. I feel more like a sergeant than a principal.

I don't know about the flesh because I'm wearing clothes like a dubby robe, but it's big.

My hair is bald and I have a large scar with one letter across my forehead.

"On behalf of the freshmen, then, I greet Mr Alexandrine de Alexandre.

An aunt who seems kind, a type of teacher who doesn't wake up hysteria, etc., is making progress.

A girl walked forward from among the freshmen.

Fluffy blonde hair into position, then gently shake her head and stare into the guest seat.

"Ladies and gentlemen, allow youngsters like me to greet you.

It is Alexandrine de Alexandre.

There are a lot of things I don't know about Kutanutsu that I just came here a year ago.

On the contrary, you may also know something you don't.

Help each other survive here in Bitter Death Pain (Kutanutu).

Hmm? Sounds like there was something wrong with the accent right now?

But I don't think he's five years old. Is this the standard specification for advanced nobility?

A year ago would be a good idea to see it as the edge of a new knight chief.

Well, let's assume it's your father's boss's kid. Let's not go away and see how it goes.

"Then I'm afraid for each of me, but I love wolves.

I like it so much that they even say 'wolf alex'.

I will stand whenever you have a challenge that I remember in my arms.

The venue is engulfed with laughter.

Everyone seems to think Alex jokingly targeted a laugh.

No, I'm not!

I can tell.

That is a wolf hungry for prey.

Indeed, in general, there are not many wolves by the time they are five years old.

But Alex is serious.

I'm seriously looking for someone.

Where the hell is that tireless thirst coming from?

Fine.

This Curse de Martin, said to be a werewolf prodigy, will lend you a chest.

And think about it! That I was only an 'oak in the sinus'.

Around here I say this about 'frogs in the well'.

Then the thing about "Inner Valley Celebration" is called "Home Murasaki". You are a brave man in the house.

At the end of the entrance ceremony, they are guided to each classroom.

I'm like a class of civilians who have a relative amount of money with a nobleman.

"Come on, guys. Take a seat.

This is Micheline Uneforeto, for whom I am in charge of one set a year.

Let's study together for a year!

Then I'll ask you to introduce yourself quickly.

From Mr. Alexandre.

"Yes! Again, it's Alexandrine de Alexandre.

I only mentioned wolves earlier, but I'm really better at pulling out gobs. You can always take the challenge!

Is that it?

Could this guy want you to invite him out to play?

Ha-ha, my parents are the knight chiefs, and you just got here and you don't have any friends.

I see, is this some kind of tundra, too?

Some introductions are over.

"It's Sandra de Mullis.

I'm interested in academics. I also like wolves.

They cut the shining blonde hair short and look intelligent.

Tickled eyes are as adorable as ever.

"I'm Steed de Mayor.

I want to be a knight. I'll do my best for the wolf.

At some point I stopped laying low and began to have eyes that seemed stronger in will.

"It's Serge de Michalon.

Not bad for wolves, but I think Ghost Exorcism (Hunt) is good!

I hope he doesn't change.

"It's Curse de Martin.

I've never lost a wolf. Invincible. Gob pulling is also the strongest.

What do you say?

Of course I'm determined to lie, but I would have liked to do it with you.

And you're all sweet, too.

I can't believe you're paying attention to Alex and mentioning werewolves.

"Come on, you're all done introducing yourselves. Let's not only study wolves from now on, shall we?

Come on, that's it for today, goodbye. See you tomorrow.

Let's go home.

And if you think,

"Hey, Mr. Martin!

Oh, who is it?