Proceed as written on the information board and you will see the Wildanes dormitory. The entrance to the dorm only bears the name of the goddess, and a statue of Wildanes stood.

"…… that?

"What's going on?

"Yes, no. It's nothing. Because I think it's out of my mind."

I answer that the statue of Wildanes at the entrance… I feel uncomfortable for a moment, especially in the chest area, and my voice goes out unexpectedly, and Yatsufusa talks to me, but it's nothing.

No, it's the same thing I saw in the blacksmith city, but I feel like something's wrong with my chest. Something more like this... like it was small.

"Stay."

When I think about that, a little stone hits my head. I look around wondering who threw it, but there was no one else but me and Yatsufusa. I was walking ahead with a question mark on my head, and Yatsufusa called me to run and approach me.

The Wildanes dormitory was a four-story building with white walls with a simple appearance. Once inside, a middle-aged woman walked out to a lobby-like place and hung glasses in the center and sat in a reception area.

"Are you a freshman?

When the woman with the glasses asked me, me and Yatsufusa nodded, and the woman coughed up the phone and opened her mouth.

"Then please relax in the lobby as I will summarize and explain when the others gather. The toilet is on the right. Oh, please don't go up the stairs."

Me and Yatsufusa decide to relax in the lobby as we were told. The lobby had a fuzzy chair and a glassy material table, which was somewhat reminiscent of a hotel somewhere. Kids of all ages come in one after another when they are relaxing and having a conversation with Yatsufusa that they don't love. Students of a bird with a head or a completely two-legged female cat… There were also other non-human species such as students of a ghostly species with horns on their foreheads.

When a woman at the reception counts the number of people, she begins to explain whether the planned number of people has been gathered.

"First of all, when I introduce myself, my name is Nave, and I'm the dorm manager here. My subject is medicine, so if you choose medicine, you will take my classes."

Pharmacy, as its name suggests, is associated with medicine. He wrote in the brochure that teaching fantasy-like classes such as how to formulate Mandrake and herbs that have the effect of recovery......

This school teaches language, history, and arithmetic in the morning (mathematics is not as developed as it is easy to calculate). In the afternoon, there are magic courses and selection classes that Dr. Neve mentioned earlier.

There are several other elective classes, and there are classes across a variety of fields, including how to fight with weapons. If you learn in this school, you will learn how to fight and support the streets. If you blame me, it is a school of magic, but it has developed quite a variety of education. Apparently. Apparently, I just heard it from Puff, Dad, etc., so I don't know exactly what's going on now.

I'd say it hasn't changed much, but it's about that funky school director. I can't imagine how much my father has changed since he graduated.

Dr. Neve's explanation continues even as I think about it.

"First of all, it's about each room, but the basics are that we have four people living with students of all ages. This is the intention of the school's founders to expand their horizons by joining the diverse ages. By the way, it would be unfortunate if you thought you might be in the same room as the opposite sex because it would be divided from here into men's and women's dormitories."

I know it's a joke to be a Nave teacher, but she herself is as true as this, so there was just a hint of dry laughter.

"Next, use the lobby until 10 o'clock in the basic evening and you will be asked to spend the rest of the day in your own room unless you have permission from your teacher. It is also basically forbidden to go to heterosexual dormitories."

Well, that's a normal rule when it comes to normal.

"The basics are written in the rulebook of this dorm life, so check back every time"

That's how Dr. Neve handed out thin booklets from the front when he handed something to the front row in line. The booklet says the rules in dorm life, and the contents say what I heard earlier.

"And as for my own room, here's a piece of paper with the number of the available room assigned to the personnel. Here are the boys students. Pull each female student out of this one. The number on the paper will be your room. And don't worry, this box is magical, so you won't be old enough."

When Dr. Neve explains that, he induces men and women to split. I was checking the line behind Yatsufusa. Dr. Neve opens his mouth.

"Alas? You there"

At first, I didn't know who I was talking to, and I looked around wondering who I was, but I noticed that Dr. Neve's gaze was pointing this way.

"Eh? Is that me?

"Yeah, that's right. I just wanted to make sure that you're a boy student because you're wearing a boy student uniform, right?

What will this teacher say all of a sudden?

"Oh, um... Alba, you're a man."

When I was having a conversation with Dr. Neve, he came in. Dr. Neve looks sorry when he sees my face up close.

"Oh, did I still? I'm sorry, I misjudged you because your hair was so long and you looked so cute."

A woman might be happy to be told she's cute, but I don't have a hobby to be happy to be told she's cute. Well, I was stretching my hair. I'm responsible, and I say don't worry about it.

Dr. Neve then goes to the front of the box when he finishes confirming the back row where he apologized again, making one person pull the whale at a time.

"Hey, hey... do I look like such a girl?

When I whispered to Yatsufusa, who was in front of me, Yatsufusa said with a bitter smile.

"If you look closely, you'll know he's a man, but he's got long hair and a beautiful face, so you might get the wrong look. Oh, I thought it was a girl at first, but I knew it wasn't the smell."

Smell it. I wonder if it smells like that, I smell my body, but Yatsufusa rushes to follow me.

"Oh, chi, no? Alba, it's not like you smell... Look, I'm a warwolf, right? Warwolf has a good nose, so I usually know the difference between the smell of a man and a woman."

Uh, I see. Wolves are dogs, too. I've heard that dogs can be found even with a spoon of sugar in the water for two cups of the school pool, and I'm sure there's a gender-specific smell that humans don't understand.

While I was convinced by myself, my order came, so I grabbed the first piece of paper I touched and took it out and opened it inside.

The paper says Room 314, and if you heard Yatsufusa's, it seemed to be next door to Room 315.

The people who pulled the whale were headed to their room, so me and Yatsufusa decided to head to their room. The rooms are on the third floor, each standing in front of the desired room, checking the number written on the door.

My room name plate already had three names in it, and it looks like I was the fourth. There were two of them, so I guess the other one will come later.

In the meantime, knocking on the door raised my voice, "Go ahead -" so I go inside.

"Ugh!? Girls!? Hey, girls are coming in!

When I walked into the room, all of a sudden I was screamed and my body was stiff by accident. Beh, you're not freaking out!

The Lord of Voices was a boy with a nostalgic smile about 15 years of age with blonde hair characterised by Sobacus.

"This is the boys' dorm, but did I make a mistake? Oh, I'm Jonando! I'm 14. I'm looking for her! He's noble for once, but he's a junior nobleman. Besides, he's six men, so he doesn't have much power or anything. Hey, hey! You're so cute! What's your name?

Despite the first encounter, the boy named Jonando, who is medium and figurative, talks to Guigui. I give up a little, but I open my mouth.

"My name is Aruba. I was the same junior nobleman as you for once. Best wishes. By the way, I'm a man, so don't get me wrong."

"Heh? Man? Are you sure?"

I nod at Mr. Jonand, who says he can't believe my words, and he looks at my face and touches my chest and gives me a blatantly disappointing look.

"... Well, that's true. That“ cold ”Nave couldn't have made the mistake of having a girl come this way. He's wearing a boy's uniform in the first place."

Tension-wasting Mr. Jonando sits still when he returns to his chair-like place. Whatever. Well, straight people. Well, personally, I like it better than the guy on the back.

When I checked the room again, there were two study desks on the left and right side of the room, with two bunk beds on the left and right side behind them.

The other two will introduce themselves when I check inside the room. First of all, the first one put green hair the same length as mine in one behind him, a darling looking boy that your hobbyist sister would want to take home by accident.

"My name is Cornell. It's a common class. I'm 12 years old. Nice to meet you.

My innate attribute, by the way, is ice. "

That said, Cornell laughs like a cat. And finally this is no worse than Yatsufusa again. Brother Mukimuki opens his mouth with a good brown, short cut of gold hair from Gatai.

"…… Landrik. 17 years old…… civilian. The congenital attribute is soil. For once, I'm doing the room master here. Roommasters are determined by the oldest...... Liaison clerk such as when there is contact information."

He's a medium old brother, but I was more concerned about the innate attributes than that.

"Um… did you say that attributes are dirt now?

"Ah! You! Don't be silly because Landrik is dirt! Sure, my dad and his brothers are looking down on the dirt as dashes. This guy is kinder and more dependable than anyone else. I won't let him fool me!

Mr. Jonand, who had just been depressed, shouts that when he suddenly gets better. Naturally, I'm not making fun of myself, I was happy with my first companion of the same class.

"Ah, it's a misunderstanding. A misunderstanding! Uh, I'm also a dirt attribute, so it was nice to meet your buddy. Nevertheless... I heard that dirt is an affair, but Mr. Jonando is kind."

"Buh......! It's not like that! It's just that everyone says that dirt is a plain attribute that only helps as much as architecture, but I don't think so! Looks like my acquired attribute is dirt. Ah! The congenital attribute is flaming"

I see, I thought he was just a thin boy, but surprisingly, he has a hot spot for friendship. Besides, it was a crushed atmosphere for me to say aristocratic, and it broke my stereotype by mainly fiction works that said aristocratic = mean.

"Kohon. Um, I'll introduce myself again. My name is Aruba. I turned 9 this year. Congenital attributes are dirt, as I said earlier, so thank you."

When I say that and I bow my head to Pecori, the three of them greet me warmly. If you think I hit a good room, you'll hear a voice coming from my bag that doesn't look like that room.

"Wow. I slept well. Hey, Alba! So you're at school yet?

The lord of that voice was Aldi, who slept well in my bag.

"Oh, hey, Alba! What is that little girl!?

The suggestion was that the three of them seemed surprised (even though Mr. Landrik moved his eyebrows slightly) and asked Jonand to scream.

I don't care, but when I say little girl, I want you to choose a few more ways to say it because it creates a misunderstanding.

Well, I was going to introduce you eventually, and I'll explain Aldi when I calm my mind.

"Er, this child is a friend of the spirits of the earth who made a covenant with me by saying," Aldi. "

"I say Aldi! Alba and I are great best friends! Nice to meet you! Sobacus! Mukimuki! Shota!

Aldi suddenly hits the first person she meets with an innocent grin.

I wondered where you remembered Shota and those words, but speaking of which, I recall sharing my knowledge. At the same time, it embarrasses Aldi to correct it.

"Shh, wow! Alba has a deal with the Spirit!

"But didn't the Spirit look anything but the person he ordinarily contracted?

"… (Koku)"

From the top, Mr. Jonand, Mr. Cornell, Mr. Landrik.

"Um, I'm having a doll made of clay come in so I can have a conversation with everyone."

"Heh, I don't know, but it's amazing."

"Yeah, you can't think of the idea of putting it in that doll's body first."

"… (Koku)"

The three of them talk in the same order as earlier. I mean, Mr. Landrik, let's talk! There's plenty of silence.

Apparently, my worries were worrying and the three of them were accepting Aldi.

Later in the evening, the three of us had a lot to talk about.