"Heh heh heh... this is... oh well. I dived into the dean's bed...... can't move!? WHY!?"

She woke up. Laura tried to get up, but was confused that she could not hold onto something and move.

That was a duvet.

In the futon I can move my hands and feet, but when I try to get outside, the futon holds Laura down with strange force.

"Ugh, Laura, are you awake?

"Dean!? So it's the Dean's fault! How could you do this?"

"Why not? That's our dialogue. I can't believe you're sneaking in where I sleep... it's great to sleep with cute kids pinching their left and right like you guys. I'm not letting you go, am I?

"Isn't it? Even though they said... we just thought it was a fuzzy futon and we just went in for a little while"

"No, you can't do that. You can't do that. I'm not making you reflect on the magic of perception inhibition. No more. Bad boys."

"No, no. No, no. It's like we're bad, because it's the dean who's magically detaining us on the futon. Stop this nonsense!

"No, no."

The Great Sage says things like a child.

Then the duvet moves quickly and pushes the Laura and the others into the center of the bed.

I originally slept snuggly, but I get framed for sticking around even more.

"Hey what!? It's painful......!

"The futon is going to push... what do you mean...?

"Pi."

Futon strikes me, and Charlotte and the others wake up.

At first, I was surprised by the anomaly that the futon would swoop, but it seemed to me that I immediately understood when I saw the Great Sage make me happy with "ahhhh" at the center of that anomaly.

"Dean. I know how you feel, but don't compress us."

"Fluffy, fluffy and pompous. It feels good. But don't force yourself."

"Say that. At the time you came into this bed, it was like inviting me."

Terrible reason, Laura thought.

The Great Sage can be respected as a wizard and as an adventurer above all else. It would even be subject to worship. But as an adult, I'm a teacher on the other hand. I don't want this to happen.

"That's as a joke...... you guys. What can I do for you?

"Oh, was that a joke, good... no, I was going to thank you for your help yesterday"

"Thank you? Really? That's polite. I don't have to worry about it... but if you guys don't mind, just keep integrating with the futon and warming me up from left to right."

"They make me a futon!? The price of getting help was so great..."

"Ugh. Just a little bit. Well, we'll stay like this for another thirty minutes. So I forgive you."

"Well, if it's about thirty minutes..."

And Laura tried to create an atmosphere of dislike. But in fact, I enjoyed the situation a lot.

In the first place, Laura is being pillowed on by Charlotte every night. I'm used to sticking with people in bed.

"Dean, by the way. I need to talk to you about something. May I?

Charlotte cut out her errands while the Great Sage rubbed her hair.

Laura was distracted by the comfort of the futon and forgot about the consultation itself, so for a moment she wondered what it was about. But the bad news is the futon, not Laura, should be.

"What? Sweetie, I can always ask you guys a question."

"It's Anna's magic sword. After all, yesterday did not become a battle that could be called a trial slaughter. I'd like to borrow the wisdom of the dean to see if there's any way to try and kill him without violating school rules."

"Charlotte told me everything... I mean that. Dean, please."

"I see. Who deserves to perform the magic sword...... I mean, do you want someone as strong as Charlotte?

"Yes, yes. That's about the best."

and Anna nodded, Charlotte shuddered burly.

"I don't like it! Me, I love games and duels, but I don't want to live with my friends!

"Don't worry, nobody said anything about slashing Charlotte."

"Great. Wow..."

"So, Dean. As strong as Charlotte, you don't realize who you slaughtered wouldn't be a problem and yet wouldn't violate school rules?

Anna lined up the conditions she wanted from her opponent of the trial slaughter.

While listening on the side, Laura thinks it's a lot of luxury.

But they are necessary conditions.

Especially 'slashing won't be a problem' and 'not violating school rules' is mandatory.

Nevertheless, is there such a convenient opponent, in this world?

I know what you're talking about.

The Great Sage answers in a mild tone.

"Oh, wow! I can't imagine at all...... it's not a monster that doesn't violate school rules, is it?

"You're not a monster."

"The fact that slashing isn't a problem means you're not even human?

"You wouldn't let Anna kill a human, would you?

"So you're comparable in strength to me?

"It's comparable. Yikes. It's no exaggeration to say the exact same thing."

The Great Sage speaks Australian when he has a counterpart who meets all the conditions.

Laura tried to imagine what kind of opponent it would be.

But I had no idea.

"Mmm, give me a hint!

"Ugh. The tip is the very terms you've put out."

Then I don't know.

Laura puts her lips together.

"Ma, more evidence than theory. Hundreds of hearings are only at first sight. Let's go to my house now. I'll let you fight for it by the end of the day."

"Oh, there's that other guy at the dean's house!?"

"They care, too, but I look forward to seeing what the dean's house looks like. There seems to be a lot of room for naps."

"... there's only one bedroom."

The Great Sage immediately denied Anna's imagination.

Actually, Laura had the same imagination, but apparently it was prejudicial.

Nevertheless, the Great Sage is napping all over there, so it is no exaggeration that this world itself is a room for napping.

It's an incredible scale.

Laura is impressed once again that the Great Sage is still amazing.