Then another week or so later.

Cyrus, a heavy town of the Order of the Brave, brought about twenty students from the King's Capital to the village where we live.

It's a flattering afternoon.

In the garden of the school building, the three godchildren were training with weapons, and it was up to the group to show up where I was coaching and auditioning for it.

"Oh man, what is the College of the Brave in a despicable village with such bad transportation. That sounds like a valuable waste of your budget, doesn't it, Dr. Brett?

Cyrus, who had taken the students of the Wang capital, said so with the best of openings, looking around.

No, you know what?

I'm not the one who built the College of the Brave here, and I'm guessing you're the one who sent me here in the first place.

I don't want you to tell me you're wasting your budget on a tour of Social Sciences using the Transition Magic Brigade.

... etc. I just kept my face shut because even if I put what I thought into my mouth, it would just be a hassle.

By the way, the students of the Wang Du College of Brave Men, all of whom are familiar behind Cyrus, are the brave men of wealthy noblemen and great merchants' houses.

Many of them had spoken appropriately, as Cyrus said, "Damn it, Mr. Cyrus is right," "What do you think of the blood taxes paid by the people," etc.

As brave men are said to be born in a proportion of one in dozens, naturally, some are born in the homes of nobles and great merchants.

Elite brave men born within such elite societies are usually raised with care to be butterflies, flowers, and if they enroll in the King's Capital's College of Brave Men and graduate only in form, they will then take up important posts in the Brave Men's Association and the nation's defense department without experiencing a scene such as the Demon King Hunter.

What a complicated feeling it is to think that it is the braves who are desperately exorcising demon kings in the field that support such a peaceful bokeh, precisely around it, such as the extremes of corruption in human society.

It's just...

Also among the elite braves supported by such a peaceful bokeh society, delicacies appear in a certain proportion.

Whatever the environment, the one who grows grows.

There were only three of the brave boys and girls laughing naggingly behind Cyrus, whose presence made it known.

“Rigid Sword” Adolf.

“Queen" Dorothy.

“Wise Wolf” Jake.

In the current Wangdu College of Brave Men students, there are three known as the Top Three of Strength.

Only those three people watched the place quietly, not particularly bruised.

By the way, behind those students was Alma, who looked snugly tired, waving at me powerless.

Uh... maybe I had a lot of trouble getting here.

Anyway, it's just rich bonbong braves, and Cyrus won't be decently helpful, and if it's virtually like he's been pulling off on his own, come on. It would have been tough.

I made eye contact with Alma and nodded with unstinting sympathy.

Alma said, "Do you understand?" He kept letting his eyes in the back of his glasses roam all the time.

Forget it.

Cyrus, looking around, says wonderfully.

"Ha...? Dr. Brett, which school building is the College of the Brave? The village chief told me it was here."

Is it on purpose, or do you really not know, Cyrus has said that?

Me and my godchildren are in the grounds of the school building, and the borough shed next to it is the school building.

Well, I was embarrassed at first, too, so can't you tell?

"The little cabin there is the campus of this village's College of the Brave, and this is the ground."

And when I say that...

When Cyrus heard about it, he let it erupt as he wished.

"Buffoo......! Hey, Dr. Brett, are you serious? This is the College of the Brave, and this is its ground? No, I didn't know you worked here. That's right, you're not an educationally keen teacher. I won't give up education even in an environment like this. Hey, that's the teacher's mirror!

When Cyrus said that in the way he wanted to play, the students behind him laughed doedly.

"Hey, did you hear that? That's the school building...!

"Pfft... you're studying in an amazing place, poor brave man"

"Bloodthirsty teacher, Dr. Brett, you look great in a good environment."

Students start laughing when they dull.

Uh... awesome this.

There's nothing down here, but it's like something's wrong with us.

If you call this a problem, I think it's one of the brave associations deciding which budget to allocate to the National College of Brave Men, but it's a brilliant change of impression altogether.

As usual, you Cyrus bastard, your mouth turns in places like this.

─ And that's what you think.

Rio walked up next to me and pulled my clothes.

"Hey brother, are these the ones from the College of Brave Men in Wang Du?

"Oh, right. I'm sorry, Rio, but could you just hang out for a second?"

"No, that's fine. - Except for those three, they all seem so weak. You're not trying to keep your powers from appearing like your brother, are you? Why are these guys so prestigious when they're weak?

Were those Rio words just words of pure thought, or were they deliberate provocations?

In any case, the girl's utterance ran a twist among the students of the king's capital.

By the way, "those three," of course, are about the three top three in strength.

Around that time, there is no madness in Rio's eyes that measures his strength.

And there, the other two.

Illis and Mayfa line up next to Rio.

"Right, Rio, that's what I thought too. Especially the one over there, the one who made fun of the teacher, the grubby fish, the grubby fish."

"... I understand.... the more impossible idiots, the more often they bark"

Mayfa, anyway, had a bad mouth until Illis.

I don't know what you're talking about, Mr. Iris, but you have eyes on you, don't you?

Or, if you look closely, it seemed that Rio and Mayfa were also staring at the students of the Wang Capital by putting out their fighting instincts.

Ah......

Did such a Borough family fool around with their own College of Brave Men and set them on fire?

And naturally, the students of King's Capital, who were provoked by Rio, were also colored.

"Chip, you poor brave bastards, get me wrong"

"What, because you look a little good, the brave people are on track"

"Hey, let's do this. Oh, those fucking busty females, they're not gonna let you get wacky once, are they?

"Ha, that's good. Let's fuck when we're done. Hey, if you have to, just ask your dad to rub it off."

... Uh, trouble.

They turn cyrus all over their bodies.

I was also anticipating the possibility that this would happen again, but sooner than I thought.

This looks like you should take that one while you can.

When I raise my hand on the spot, I speak to the pull teacher behind the students in Wang Du.

"Hey, Dr. Alma. Hey, over here, can you come?

"Oh, yes, Dr. Brett. What is it?

"I wanted to take the boobs you asked for."

"Oh, yes, yes. I'll give it to you now."

I summon Alma to receive the magic props I asked him to purchase and pay for them.

On the other hand...

Cyrus looked at me and Alma's movements in some hateful way.