Kage no Eiyuu no Nichijou-tan

After the announcement of the successful hero in the auditorium.

Nearly half of the students who were on the spot left because the teacher on the stage told them that they were "dissolved, except for those who were willing to belong to general studies".

Those who remain are successful candidates who belong to the Heroic Family and those who will be in the General Family.

Apparently, those who had aspired to general studies from the outset have completed the admissions ceremony while students aspiring to heroics are taking their entrance exams and are waiting in the classroom. We're going to rendezvous with them like that.

The truth is, I was supposed to be one of them, but when I got here, neither of them would change.

After the exiters disappeared from the auditorium, a brief admissions ceremony was held.

After the entrance ceremony, the freshman is guided to the classroom under the direction of an attendant.

Apparently the classroom is not divided in disciplines. In one classroom, hero and general studies seem to be decided to belong to half of each.

"If you're a hero, take this white uniform, if you're a general practitioner, take this black uniform. Wear it when you get to class."

Uniforms are handed out by attendants when they leave the auditorium. I received the black one.

A large number of students had already taken their seats in the classroom that eventually arrived.

Wearing a uniform, sitting in an empty seat and waiting, a discerning face enters the classroom.

It's Elysia.

She wore a white uniform. I knew at the time of the successful announcement, but unlike me, she was safe, and she passed the exam.

To its beauty, the boys students in the classroom were in love. Elisia herself is accustomed to such gaze, and she will not react.

You don't seem to have noticed me yet.... Should I speak up? No, after this, the teacher should come and do a simple HR. Talking will be fine afterwards.

Eventually, the teacher in charge arrived.

"Ladies and gentlemen, nice to meet you. This is Sylphia-Makina, who is in charge of Group D for the first year of the High Department. He's also in charge of magic."

The person was a young and beautiful woman with wavy blue hair stretched around her shoulder blades.

Dr. Sylphia looks inside the classroom and then smiles.

"As you know, the Builders School will have two disciplines starting this fiscal year. But just because the disciplines are different doesn't mean we don't act together at all. In one way or another, the classes the two disciplines take in a mixture...... there are more general lectures. So students in the classroom are mixed with two disciplines."

Classes given per discipline are called special lectures, and this seems to apply to about one-third of all classes. Reminds me of the contents of the pre-distributed material.

Next, Dr. Sylphia wrote a letter in chalk on the blackboard. "Introduction" and polite letters are noted.

"Would you like to introduce yourself as soon as possible?"

says Dr. Sylphia.

From the leading students, in turn, he stood on the spot and introduced himself.

"I'm Elysia-Millicitan. I enrolled because I thought this school would make me stronger.... Regards"

Elysia introduces herself.

Hi. She has a verse about strength. I thought she was a battle freak during the exam, but when she was crossing swords with Dr. Farnese, she didn't look like much fun.

As the word goes, did you really enroll in Builders School to get stronger?

Maybe there's something going on. Thinking that way, Dr. Sylphia opens her mouth with a grin.

"Mr. Elysia is in the entrance exam, defeating Dr. Farnese, a swordsmanship lecturer. Perhaps one of the mighty men in the family of heroes who goes into the five fingers. I'm looking forward to the future."

To the teacher's words, Elisia humbly returned, "I will do good".

Students admire its steadfastness.

The introduction continued afterwards.

"It's Mize-Hoens. I aspire to be an adventurer. Best regards,"

The silver-haired girl stands up and says. She looked no less beautiful than Elysia.

White skin, luxurious body. I get the impression that my hands are going to break if I touch them. It was the black uniform she wore around her like that. She seems to be the same general student as me.

"It's Gran-Ibris. But as you can see, I'm a general practitioner. Treat me with ease."

A musculoskeletal, scratchy boy student tells him with a grin.

I can tell from wrapping my black uniform that I am a general practitioner... but from its tight flesh and its beastly eyes, I felt the style of being a warrior.

There are many distinct students. Is the boulder something like the prestigious Builders School?

Oh, my God, when you think like other HRs, my turn comes around.

"It's a too-eight. I grew up somewhere a little closed, so many things I don't know, thank you."

Take your seats stating what you have duly considered.

When it comes to where I grew up, of course, it's an institution, but if I explain it like it is now, it will also interpret it as a country on the border. I'm not lying.

At that time, there were students who made rattling noises and stood up well.

It's Elisia. She's up. She's gazing at me.

"Mr. Elysia? What's wrong, sir?

"... excuse me"

As Dr. Sylphia tilted her neck, Elysia dropped her gaze and sat down.

Leaving a strange air, the introduction resumes.

Just as the last student finished introducing herself, the chime rang.

"So that concludes today. Three years from tomorrow, thank you."

Dr. Sylphia brackets HR.

Shortly afterwards, Elisia stood up and walked early to me.

"Tweet. Come here for a second."

Faster than responding, Elysia pulls my arm and takes me to the hallway.

I just walked straight out onto the dance floor on the stairs, and Elisia let go of my arm and looked back.

"Let's go protest"

"Protest?"

"It's crazy that you're a regular."

Oh, you know what, I'm convinced.

"That's okay, nothing. I was originally going into general medicine."

Then why did you take the Heroes exam?

"It's..."

In a nutshell, it's a mistake... but I felt like you wouldn't believe me when I said this.

How should I answer?

Thinking about it, I heard footsteps approaching this one.

"Were you both here? Just listen to me for a second."

The red-haired swordsman, Dr. Farnese, shows up from under the stairs and says:

At the time of the exam, he wore silver breasts, cages and shins, like a knight in light clothing, but now he was dressed in clothing made entirely of cloth.

"Of course we're talking... about Tuate failing."

says Dr. Farnese.

Elisia was staring at Dr. Farnese without hiding her distrust. Though pierced by that gaze, Dr. Farnese shows a bare gesture looking for words.

"But...... Tweet. Let me ask you something, don't you have any idea? Why I failed."

"What is it, that? Are you willing to take responsibility for your teacher?

"No, it's not. It's not... it's just the circumstances."

To Elisia's sharp point, Farnese gives a complex look.

I'll think about it for a second.

I don't have a problem with failing, but I can't think of any reason why it happened...

"Excuse me, I have no idea."

"... well. Then let's get straight to it. The reason you failed is because you're barely in the telescope."

"... ah"

To one word, I accidentally leaked my voice.

Shit. I was completely oblivious.

I know, it's amazing.

"I know very well myself, and I have several witnesses, that the two of them took me down hand in hand. Oddly enough, though, I could confirm Elisia's activity, but Tuate didn't see anything in the 'telescope' at that time. Tweets will have not defeated a single one, according to the 'telescope' record"

"Oh, that, there is...?

Elisia asked.

"No, not normally. But it does. I also thought this decision was strange and I hung up on the judges...... nothing proves Too Eight's work better than not being in the 'telescope'. If there is a deficiency in the" telescope ", we can prepare a retry opportunity as this handicap… We confirmed earlier that there are no deficiencies."

Dr. Farnese also says in a way he is not convinced.

I immediately bowed my head when I realized I had an idea.

"Excuse me. I was deliberately avoiding it on the telescope."

"Were you avoiding it? Why would you do that to your disadvantage?"

"No, the... in habit"

habit? and the two of them tilted their necks.

It's a mess... my habits in the institution are completely stained.

To me, a 'telescope' is an alarming subject, and I even thought exposing myself to that mirror would be tantamount to death. I don't even need to be vigilant right now, but the values I've held for years are unlikely to change that easily.

"Anyway, that's why you failed.... Not at all. This year's exams are happening more oddly than usual because of the expansion of the admissions framework. Some students are whispering about black ghosts... and now we have to investigate them."

As a swordsman in the exam, she was creating an unusual sense of intimidation, but now she was haunting her head as a single teacher.

"Doctor. Can't Tweet be a hero anymore?

Elisia asked.

"I can be... next year. It is possible to take the exam again when going on to school."

"Oh no... can't you handle it? Tweets have the strength they deserve in the hero family"

"But I couldn't help but intentionally avoid seeing it on the 'telescope', which turned out like this. You have to admit it yourself."

To Dr. Farnese's words, I shake my head vertically.

"Elicia, as I said earlier, I am satisfied with my current situation because I originally aspired to general medicine. I appreciate you saying this for me..."

"... nothing for you."

Elysia dropped her gaze and said.

"I just thought if I could incise someone like you in the same family of heroes, I'd get it"

That said, Elicia turns back her heel.

"... That's a lot of stoke"

Unexpectedly, Dr. Farnese opens his mouth.

"Are you listening to her background?

"No, especially"

"Right. Then you should guess. She's a little special.... Well, there aren't many students like that in our school"

That's what Dr. Farnese said and walked away.