I Was a Sword When I Reincarnated (WN)

The day after I fulfilled my encounter with Romeo.

The atmosphere at the School of Magic was different this morning. Actually, there was a freshman entrance ceremony.

Nevertheless, there is no such thing as a grand ceremony.

Every four months at this college, freshmen come in, and admission doesn't seem to be that memorable an event.

Only freshmen and a few teachers attend.

Fran was also told that he did not have to attend. They can join if they want, but naturally they don't. I would definitely sleep at someone else's admission ceremony, even though I think even my own admission ceremony is a sure way to sleep.

There was sunshine in the freshmen. They wouldn't even bother to defile their memories.

The admissions ceremony is already over, and I am now led by a teacher of the rate to be guided around the school.

The bragging of freshmen swelling their breasts to expectations seemed to brighten up the college.

"In all worlds, freshmen are capping the same thing."

(And the master's world?

'Oops. It felt similar. Well, it's rare that you're that old.'

The age of the freshmen was fragmented due to the absence of age limits for admission. I've been down there since I was about 10 years old and up there I'm over 20.

I guess the most common is in the 12-14 age group. It's the same age as Fran.

This much of an age difference would be normal in a regular high school. But there shouldn't be any mixing of children and adults. It's like elementary school and college students studying in the same classroom.

But it didn't seem so uncommon in this world, and I didn't seem to be shy of the adult freshmen mixed up with my kids, nor did I seem to see them with weird eyes.

Nevertheless, I guess I can't help but consolidate at the same age. There is the same as Earth.

Freshmen looking at the facilities of the School of Magic and making their eyes shine. As I try to turn them sideways to the classroom, I get a voice from behind.

"Mr. Fran?

"Hmm?"

"I knew it!"

Turning around, Fran gave a rare and surprising look at the face of the person she had been speaking to.

"Karna? Why are you here?

"That's my dialogue."

Ahead of Fran's gaze was Karna, the girl who was with him over the crossing from the Kingdom of Kranzel.

Oh, my God, he's a freshman. I wear this college uniform.

"Mr. Fran didn't show up for the entrance ceremony?

"Hmm? What do you mean?

"No, because I wasn't at the entrance ceremony venue. But being here means you were able to enroll, right?

"Mm-hmm. Admitted."

You know, enrollment, or just being treated like a student on a temporary basis.

"But they told me I didn't have to go to school."

"Oh, really?

"Mmm."

"But it was good. Good to see you again. I didn't see him, so I thought he stopped enrolling so quickly. There's no way that Fran can't be admitted to school because of his abilities."

I didn't think Fran and Karna's conversation was subtle, but I figured out why. Karna seems to think that Fran is the same freshman as herself.

When I thought about it, I only taught Carna that Fran's destination was the School of Magic.

Fran's age makes him just right for admission, and if Karna makes a mistake, she won't have to.

"Same freshmen, please"

It still is. Misunderstood.

"Oh? But that uniform...? You're very different from us."

"This is a special war class uniform"

"Huh? Special Wars class? That, in the upper class...?

"Mmm."

"Isn't that a basic discipline?

Here, Karna must have finally realized something was wrong, too.

They exchanged information with each other and finally found out that Fran was not a freshman.

"Really? I can't believe you treated me like a teacher. No, if it's Fran's strength, it might be natural."

"Did Karna want to be here from the beginning?

"Huh? Well, yes..."

He didn't reveal that the purpose of the journey was admission to the School of Magic because he didn't know for sure if he could be admitted.

"You said anybody here could get into school?

"Well, I have a lot of things too..."

Translation was subtle, but what the hell is it that you might be denied admission?

Well, if you ask, you won't tell me. I guess Fran isn't very interested in the area either. I'm asking a different question.

"Hey, what happened to the other two?

"Are you Deane and Sheller?

"Mm-hmm. That."

Fran, you completely forgot the name Carna gave you. Well, it's the usual.

"Sheller is looking for a job while staying in town. If I can graduate safely, then you will return to your country with me."

It will take time on a yearly basis for Karna to graduate. If I were to wait for that, it would cost me enormous to just keep staying at the inn. They intend to get a job in Lady Blue to screw up the cost of that stay at all.

"What about that knight?

"You don't know what Deane will do. Originally, because her job was to send me to this place. He said he would return to the country with me, but he's allowed to act at his personal discretion during his stay."

"I see."

"He said he was going to train samurai, but you haven't decided where he's going yet,"

If you're not here, that's fine. I'm rather glad I'm not here.

"Oh, I have to go now. Sorry I pulled you off."

Called by a teacher who is leading a freshman, Karna rushes back.

"Um!"

"Hmm?"

Finally, Karna, looking back, opened her mouth with a look that came to mind somewhere.

"I'll see you again, won't I?

"Mm-hmm. See you later."

"Yes! Again!

Hearing Fran waving his hand as he nodded, Karna smiles in a hospitable manner. He saw Fran, who wasn't even Nicole during the conversation, and thought he was annoyed.

Fran, I'm glad to see Karna again.

"I'm glad you know more people."

"Mmm."