I Was a Sword When I Reincarnated (WN)

Gallara.

"Oh, dear."

"Good morning, Lord Fran. Oh, you've come properly in uniform."

"Mmm."

Fran, who came to the School of Magic, was also visiting the preparatory room for the mock war instructor who was guided yesterday.

There are about 10 adults in a room much smaller than the staff room. They're all wearing leather armor and stuff, adventurous. They are all simulation instructors. Now that I'm ready for battle, I could say it's their outfit.

The sight of Muscle Mukimuki's former adventurer hissing into a small room is full of heat and bitterness. I wonder what it is. Even though I don't have a nose, I feel like sweat. You can imagine the gym instructor's office.

Ines greeted me with an upright. This one is still upright with a serious face, as the referrals and ratings are over within yesterday for the other teachers. That adds to the heat bitterness.

"Now let me show you to a special war-class classroom"

"Okay."

"Okay, this way, please."

It was one of the classrooms on the second floor of the Triple Discipline Tower.

It looks no different than the rest of the room. Very ordinary classroom.

Signs felt from the inside are no different, especially from other classrooms. Slightly nervous, there were signs of about 20 humans.

I guess I'm nervous because I know Fran's coming. If there were a person who was even a little ear early, it would be in my ear that a beautiful girl from the faculty and students would come.

Nothing has changed but nervousness.

I don't have a tremendous sense of intimidation coming out of front of the classroom, or enough magic to surprise this one. Very normal, it was a sign of the boys and girls.

They said special combat classes, etc., so I was wondering how awesome...

Well, is it obvious when you think about it? I'm still a student, and that means Fran's overwhelmingly stronger.

What's more, Inez's prowess is extrapolating at a time when he's dealing with multiple students. I guess to the extent that they are highly combative among students. He said I was expecting a little too much.

"I have an afternoon class planned for a mock fight, but before that I set aside time to introduce Lord Fran. You may also ask questions, but you can ignore unanswerable questions."

"Okay."

"Well, let's go"

"Mmm."

You must have seen the shadow on the cloudy glass at the door and found out Ines was here. The students' voices quiet at once.

Ines slowly opened the door to such a special war-class classroom. Everyone's gaze is directed at Ines at first, and then at Fran, who stepped into the classroom about.

There is no insult in the faces of the students. I just had a strong confusion.

"Seriously, he's a kid..."

"Bi, beautiful girl! I want to lose!"

"So what Caro was saying was true!

I finished face-to-face with Fran during yesterday. I thought you spoke to other classes, and that doesn't seem to be all.

"Oh, you are! Again!"

One student suddenly stood up with a surprise look in the noise-wrapped classroom. But the surprise is that we are the same. The girl looked familiar to me.

"Carona?"

"Yes! You remembered."

"Mmm."

Yes. It was Carona there about the blonde decorating drill. Looks like he was part of a special war class.

Apparently, Carona was giving the classmates information about Fran in advance.

Maybe listen to the teacher and student from other classes understand that Carona who heard that information is about Fran Carona tells her classmates about Fran. I guess it was the flow. It's just that the classmates were half-hearted, too.

A Black Cat girl, actually a super powerful adventurer, talking intimately to Gilmouth, etc., is too absurd, and I can't help it though.

But unless the other classes, Carona and Ines conspired to take charge of them, it became certain that the girl in front of them was a new special simulation instructor. I see that, and it seems I finally believe Fran is a strong man.

"Lord Fran, does she know you?

"Mm-hmm. We talked a little bit in the Adventurer Guild"

"Was I? Hey! Quiet!

……

It is as brilliant a control as ever. The students shut their mouths simultaneously.

"Let me introduce you. This one is Lord Fran. This time, he was appointed as a Special Moot Teacher! Lord Fran's Adventurer Rank is B. But battle power is better than rank A! The Dean of the Academy is tattooed. Plus, you have an alias. You've heard of Princess Black Thunder, haven't you?

It is an atmosphere that cannot be said to have never been heard of. The majority of the people in the class were shaking their heads vertically. However, they really know about Fran.

"You seem to be gathering information exactly. If someone didn't know, I would have had to preach for an hour or so about the importance of gathering information."

Apparently it was part of the adventurer education. If Carona didn't notice Fran the first time, I don't know if she's alive.

I guess you remember the name and race, aliases or so. But that's not enough strength or insight to discern who they are.

Even Ines, you know that. Still, he seemed to be teaching the importance of such information from now on.

"Next will be a mock war class, but does anyone have any questions for Lord Fran before that?

If this were Earth's school, there would be all sorts of questions flying to mysterious beautiful girl transfer students. There must be no way to attack that question with or without a boyfriend, his origins, his type of preference, etc.

But the students get quiet back. He's a teacher, an adventurer in character. He's also afraid to ask far-fetched questions and undermine his mood, and he doesn't know what to ask. However, I also know that it would be rude for anyone to ask questions.

Students glanced at each other and strange tension engulfed the classroom. That's just the blonde drill that broke the air.

"... Yes!

"Carona. That's good."

"Lady Fran meant to combine teachers and students, but what kind of reception would that be?

"I'll answer that. The basics are spent as students in special war classes. However, only that time will be taken off the table, as special wars, advanced, and multiple other classes of instructors can be combined."

"Okay. Thank you."

This has been explained to us in advance. Apart from his work as a special mock war instructor, he meant he was a special war class student.

Well, in Fran's case, you don't have to earn credit, so it's okay to take some time off from class.

I was given a description of the class beforehand but didn't need to take about half of it. Many classes seem to develop skills to work as adventurers, such as untracking, goblin dissection classes, etc.

The questions that followed were a lot about the weapons used and the magic you were good at. Before the simulation, he wanted to gather information.

I don't know if that'll keep me alive.

"Then it's time. Move to the Fifth Simulated Battlefield! Make sure you have everything ready by the time Lord Fran and I arrive!

"" "Yes!

"Lord Fran, this way, please. Please use the dressing room for the instructor in the meantime. From tomorrow onwards, you can use it for students or instructors, if you like."

"Okay."