Mushoku no Eiyuu ~Betsu ni Skill Nanka Iranakattan daga~

After successfully passing the entrance examination, I was able to enter the martial arts department of the Royal Academy in fine weather.

"Um, I was an E-class."

For me, who couldn't go to school in my previous life, school life is a longing.

I stepped into the E-class classroom, excited by my expectations.

The atmosphere in the classroom was bisected.

One, like me, is happy to be able to enroll.

"I'm really glad I took it," and "I'm a student at the Royal Academy from today."

On the other hand, some people were sitting down in chairs, prone to speaking, without speaking at all.

It's like a funeral.

Looking at their terrible faces, I don't think they are very freshman.

What happened……?

Anyway, one or two, there are many.

It's unlikely that bad luck has happened by chance.

For now, I sat down on an empty seat.

After a while, a male teacher seems to enter the classroom.

Is it our homeroom?

He looked around in the classroom and opened his mouth.

"Do you have everyone? I'm starting guidance now. If you have any questions, listen to them at the end.

Several responded "yes."

So he decides he has no objection, he continues.

"First of all, let's be clear. Of course, many people know, but in the martial arts department, there are six classes, from S to E, according to the results of the entrance examination. The top performers are then assigned in order of A, B, C ... and so on, so the E-Class is at the bottom. "

Indeed, part of it was like a funeral ...

Those who simply wanted to pass would be glad to be admitted.

Conversely, those who were aiming for a higher class regret having been E-class.

But it's strange.

I suppose I got enough results in the practical test.

Was the student student who was the examiner wrong?

"But at the very bottom, I'm still a student at the Royal Academy, so I'm not going to lower my level in the classroom .... Even so, in fact, there are quite a few dropouts every year. If you are satisfied with just enrolling, you might be one of them. "

In that word, the joy group-of course unrelated to a certain group from the past-stretched their backs.

"Then classes are not fixed. If you are deemed to be reasonably strong, you can be promoted to a higher class, even during the semester. Of course, the reverse is also possible ... You don't have to worry about being demoted for now, so rest assured. ''

This time the sadness group becomes a determined expression.

I guess he is trying to get promoted.

After that, there was a detailed explanation about school life, and today it was dissolved.

Classes start the day after tomorrow.

After the guidance, I went to the student dormitory.

Apparently the room was decided.

The dormitory gives me the room number, and I look for a room to live in.

It was a room in the northeast corner.

"Is it here?"

Open the door and go inside.

It was narrower than I expected.

The two-tiered bed is placed on the left and right, and there is a sense of oppression due to that.

As I walked through the bed, I found four U-shaped desks in a U-shape.

It's a quadruple room.

Of course there is no personal space.

"Oh, maybe a freshman?"

Someone came in while I was putting my luggage on an empty desk.

"Yeah, you too?"

"Oh, I'm Lanta.

"Hello. I'm an arc."

We shake hands with each other.

It's a friendly boy.

He seems to be 13 years older than me.

He seems to be from the Kingdom of Edelheide.

"Faynot? Didn't you hear it? Where is it?"

"Much east than here"

"Is there a city of swords?"

"More east"

"Hey, hey, I'm from a great distance. It will take days."

About two days.

"What class is Lanta?"

"I'm a C class. You?"

"I am E"

"I see ... but, well, I think it's enough to pass if I think about my age. It seems that new students of [Superior] have entered. "

"Well, that's right. You know well."

"No, it's pretty rumored."

Apparently Lanta seems to be knowledgeable.

Unlike me, I'm from this country and maybe I know many people.

"And according to what I've heard, it looks pretty cute."

"I'm a girl"

"Well, unfortunately, the subjects are different, and it seems difficult to have a point of contact."

Dormitories are not related to the subject, but girls are girls' dormitories.

Layla is supposed to be there too.

At that time a duo entered the room.

A big boy and a medium-thick boy with a slightly insidious smile.

"Is you a freshman? I'm Gaon in Class A for four years, Bo () s () in this room.”

The big boy, saying so, lifted his lips and told him.

"In other words, my orders are absolute."