I Aim to Be an Adventurer with the Jobclass of “Jobless”

"You're pretty clean."

As it is, Larnia could be the lord of the room - fishing for Elisia's luggage.

I rushed into the room to stop Larnia.

The room was large enough to feel a little small for the two of us to live in, but it would seem comfortable if we had a desk or bed and to the extent of living our daily lives.

"Larnia, don't fish people's luggage"

"I'm not fishing! You know, I'm still the instructor here! I'm not doing that!

"You wouldn't do it!

"What are you looking at me for?

"What eyes..."

I observed Majesty and Larnia when they told me.

Now she was sitting back and legging on a bunk bed in her room.

(Come to think of it, you never cared what she looked like before...)

The first thing that strikes me is its red hair.

Beautiful long hair reaching up to her waist was shaking saggily every time she moved.

That redhead alone seems pretty noticeable, but it's her eyes that catch even more attention.

Deep red eyes, like rubies, were so deep colored that they seemed to suck in just watching.

She's like a mass of qualities that stands out only for her own inborn appearance, but it's that outfit that adds to it.

I weave the hood, but underneath it is too much for clothing.

White cloth clothes with just a hidden chest.

That hidden part is a big buzz.

The abdomen is perfectly round.

This looks more like a whore inviting a man than a teacher.

I value ease of movement or shorts below, but this also exposes my skin too much.

It may well represent her active character, but this would make it impossible to say that she is a teacher with students.

If you're going to compare her like that in a nutshell,

"... exposure frenzy?

Butch - and it sounded like Larnia's blood vessels were cut off.

"Die?"

He turned his gaze to me to stare directly in the face.

"Unfortunately, they're not going to kill you, are they?

"Ha... not at all. Did you put a hell of a student in this academy?

Once you sigh, turn your gaze to me again,

"Aside from how you look at me, I'm going to move on now.

Church bells ring regularly in this college.

Judging by the sound of that bell, life in college classes and dormitories is also taking place to match the sound of that bell. "

"Heh... we live in an organization, so we unify the intervals of time somewhat"

"Exactly. But if you don't, it could mean no one's coming to class, right?

Larnia laughed mocking herself.

Is that also an experience in the past?

"I'll keep talking. You can eat in the dining room every day in this dormitory.

So, at that time, first thing in the morning, I'm going to ring a bell.

The dining room opens at the same time as the sound of that bell. Then it's breakfast time until the bell rings again.

Be careful after that, the dining room will close and breakfast will be skipped.

Being at the college before the third bell is over.

That bell signals the start of the class. Because at the beginning and at the end of each class, the bell starts to ring.

By the time the last class bell rings, at this time, the sun will probably be down. "

So about a third of the day ends in class?

I haven't had a life tied to time before......

Being tied to time seems kind of cramped.

"By the time the sun is completely down, the bell will ring again.

Then that's the time for dinner in the dorm.

Just like breakfast, it's dinner time until the bell rings again.

And the bathroom, basically, is open all day, but only at night is hot water stretched out.

If it's the same time as dinner, I can put it in as long as I want. "

Copy that.

I will take the lead and rebel against what I have been told.

"After that, you're supposed to be integrated in two years.

I really could have been from freshman year, but I don't even know how old you are.

Strength floats in any class, but you didn't think there was a year in the boulder.

I only enjoy college for one year in three years, so I made it two years at my discretion. "

Apparently it was decided unexpectedly and appropriately.

"I have all the class schedules and materials at my desk there, so check back later. And I'll pick you up tomorrow."

Larnia pointed to a desk arranged side by side in the right corner of the wall.

Apparently, the front will be my desk.

"And what I want you to remember is about the college rivalry between adventure candidates from each school competing for power.

Once a year, there are games with other schools. The time is August.

Now is about the beginning of May, more or less three months later. to one of its selected members, because you will surely be chosen "

"Selected members? Me?"

"Yeah. Didn't I tell you when I invited you to this college?

Is that it? And I was a larnia tilting her neck, but I'm the one who wants to tilt it.

"I've never heard that before."

"Huh? Was I? I thought we talked about why I recommended you because I wanted to be a part of this faculty rivalry?

"No, because they haven't"

If it wasn't for any benefit, I don't suppose you'd welcome unidentified joblessness to the college where you serve as a teacher, but I don't know why.

"What exactly is that college match?

"A lot. It could be a simple battle, it could be a battle technology competition.

I'll talk again around it when I'm actually elected a member.

Incidentally, the goal of the match is for each institution to determine the power of the Adventurer Candidate, starting with the Alliance. I mean, the top performers in this tournament are like promised the future.

Naturally, the more students take their names to the top, the more prestigious the college will become.

Our college scored sixth out of ten last year under inside.

If there's anything I can do, I'd like to name the top three schools this year. "

"Top three schools?

"Yeah, I know it's tough. This is only a goal..."

Apparently, Larnia doesn't understand what I'm trying to say.

"You can win anyway."

I'm not going to lose any more than I fight.

I told my master (Eine), "You deserve to win more than fight. It's the best thing to do after winning, 'I've been taught to grow up.

I guess it's natural to get the best results than I've ever been taught to grow up with that.

In my response, Larnia smiled bitterly.

"Well, I expect that from you."

"Oh, I got it."

I nodded confidently.

My remarks may be overconfident than the opponent's battle power is still unknown, but honestly, I didn't feel like the opponent would lose any kind of monster.

Besides, Larnia trusted my strength and invited me, and I can't betray that.

Three months from now, you will always get the best results. So determined.

"Now I'm going to teach you all the rules for living in college. Any questions?

"The question is two - one is about the outfit, but all the students here are dressed in the same outfit, right?

It seems to be different for men and women to be exact, but when I was walking around the college, it was in my eyes that all students were dressed the same.

"Oh, you mean the uniform.

I'm sorry, but I'll bring your uniform directly tomorrow.

Uniform is like proof that you're a student at this college.

I don't mind in the dormitory, but being sure to come to the college in uniform "

(I see...)

Was it also because I wasn't in uniform that the elf that was there during the day mistook me for a thief (sheaf)?

I'm convinced you said so.

Surely the quickest way to distinguish yourself as a suspicious person would be to unify your outfit.

"Copy that. And... there's one more important thing."

There was something I didn't know all along.

That, in the meantime, was something I really wanted to make clear.

"I wonder what?

"How old are you?

When we met - I got the impression that you were an old woman, but you looked young and surprisingly smelled like an aunt.

Many are disproportionate in appearance and real age.

So you're teaching at this college, and to some extent, are you eating old?

"In my prediction, I expected you to be around thirty - all the time -!?"

Moment - something like a sharp blade plundered my cheek.

(knife......? No. Is that magic?

The blow had an obvious killer in it.

But now I know how you react.

Sounds like you're in your twenties.

"I'm not calmly analyzing it! I'm only in my early twenties! Good Mars! I'll give you one piece of advice! Don't ask about the age of a woman over twenty. Because it will reduce life expectancy."

As never before, Larnia smiled gently. but at the same time, it was releasing an unprecedented sense of intimidation.

"Let's carve it in your chest, as a lesson in life"

For women, does age mean a real topic?

My master (Eine) didn't care about that at all... No, I probably never asked my master how old I was in the first place.

"Not at all...... Anything else you want to ask me?

Don't come on any more landmines! and to Larnia, who is staring at him with his not half eye,

"It's okay."

I told her there was no problem.

"Yes.... for once, I'll tell you, I'm not going to say anything about the details of your college life.

Enjoy your college life as you wish.

Living in friendship, in love, is your freedom. "

Smile nigga.

Leaving those words behind, Rania left my room.

(Enjoy college life... or...)

For me without these experiences of living together, the pure question is how can I enjoy it, but still, right now, I'm excited.

It was me who had a lazy day without any goals since my master (Eine) died, but now I'm wrapped in exhilaration for the first time in a long time.

I couldn't help but look forward to seeing what would happen in this college life.