I am now in a sports field named Training Ground.

Today was the day of my work at the school festival, the gathering of security relations.

Behind me is Tütte, and Safina withholds as my aide. And before me, the students of Solos were aligned as if they were an army at a slight distance. So, it was the Arrayos who were frightened behind it.

Why are you scared? Because the people of Solos are already pressured by the force because they answer aloud and align their voices.

(This isn't an army, not at all)

A short distance from us, by the way, was sidelined by Senior Carlis and Dr. Ikes, who is in charge of this security relationship. Until now, it was led by Dr. Ikes, and it was underway, but I've been watching it all this year. Well, he said he would intervene if things were going to go wrong...

When I sigh one thing, I look at everyone standing in line and then start talking.

"Let's start with an introduction. I'm Mary, the head of security this year. Best regards, everyone"

"" "Nice to meet you!

(So, he said he has a loud voice... I'm glad he's motivated)

In keeping with my greeting, the people of Solos greet me back in unison. It was the beginning and end of a step back by those arrayos in the back, pressed by their voices.

I look at the safina in awe that everyone in Solos could have been this tense, and she feels like she's falling back without a heart, too, so apparently not always, only this time it's special.

"When it comes to security training, get guidance from Senior Carlis, who refrains from doing so over there. Solos, I think it will be a good experience for the future, so be sure to encourage it."

"" "Ha!!

Raise your voice and correct your posture at the same time, sighing half way through all the solos who I think are already in the army, while looking at the arrayos people in a totally dongled state, I invite everyone who had eyes to give me a moment.

"Everyone from Arrayos should come nearby. I'm going to build a squad."

I was staring at the magician's eggs, blue-faced to my invitation and still approaching without fear and fear.

"Um... Dear Mary. We can't train security like those people."

One of the approaching students complains in awe.

(I know how you feel. What a one-shot KO for all these tense Max bee brain muscles and interpersonal training)

"Yeah, I know. I'll leave manual labor to them, and you'll do something else."

"Anything else?"

"Yes, then be a pair. Safina divides the Solos into three groups."

"Yes, Master Mary"

So that I may forgive you, I always smile and answer the students of Arrayos, telling Safina to do the grouping. Then she began to split smoothly on my behalf looking at the paper she had pre-assembled.

When the squad is divided, I put together one squad at a time: Arrayos and Solos. Haven't you ever followed them before, all the time with a strange look on your face? And what was done was a mixed squad of three solos and two arrayos.

"Miss Mary, what is the intent of this? I've never seen this before, but I was wondering if I could put all the arrayos together for training."

Senior Carlis, who was watching the whole thing, approached me with a strange face.

"No, all magicians are liaison officers, so I'm not taking part in security training."

"" "" Liaison?

Of course Senior Carlis has looked at my answer, and everyone who formed the squad has looked at this.

"Yes, Arrayos will contact headquarters on a regular basis, and if a problem arises, instead of responding immediately to the problem, they will be asked to act as a judge. Also, even if you can't get in touch with them beforehand, make sure you get in touch somewhere."

"You mean running around as a preaching order?

"No, I won't be such a hassle. We use the magic of transmission."

The other day, I was plotting to apply some of the wonderful and convenient magic I remember here.

"One of the two magicians in the squad will accompany the squad and the other will be asked to stand by at headquarters. Now, when something happens, we can stay in touch quickly. It's called transceiver."

"" "Toranshi?

All of you who lean your necks simultaneously on my inadvertent remarks.

I cough up with Cohon, and I don't think there was one.

"Dear Mary! Does that mean that we should leave ourselves to the discretion of the headquarters, not by making our own decisions, but by contacting the people of Arrayos"

"Oh, yes."

I answer with a smile as I am somewhat uncomfortable with conversations like a superior officer and a soldier. This maneuver was biased to prevent the solos in the brain muscle from acting at their discretion. Because he listened to Senior Carlis and Dr. Ikes and had quite a few problems with guards running wild on discretionary decisions causing further trouble among the issues up to the previous year.

(Yeah, nice idea while I'm at it!

"Um, I understand our role in using transmission magic, but its magical effects are very short and we can't talk for long. Moreover, it consumes a lot of magic and cannot be used many times, and when one speaks, the other can only listen, so I was taught that it is not suitable as a means of communication from time to time, such as contact or consultation."

"Right. So you will be trained to have a conversation in a short period of time."

I smile and answer the Arrayos who ask questions without fear. They all looked like they didn't know what I was talking about.

"In other words, we will shorten the project to short words and communicate it beforehand. Let's all make it as a dedicated language while we train around there. Fortunately, we only act within a defined framework of security, so I think it's easy to make."

If I may add, everyone will look at me with sparkling eyes.

That's the eye, the longing eye in the name of 'respect'. I've seen it scattered when I've done it before, so I'm sad I figure it out somehow.

(Oh, that, isn't this normal? In Japan, it seems that I used to be contacted by a set number of words such as Pokébel. I wonder if there was a simplified way of contacting you)

I had even begun to regret myself for speaking as I deserved. Thus my first day as head of security came to an end with an eye everyone admired.

And later.

The means of communication I thought of were quickly adopted into other operational relationships, and something is about to be treated like I revolutionized.

(CHUCKLES) No. This, yes, is what the prince thought. That's what I'm gonna do, please, God!

Thus, even though preparations had just begun for the school festival, I fell into a state of prayer to God.