Once transferred, Sage, I was reincarnated and became the son of the Demon King. ~ Eh ⁉ The sixteenth place in throne inheritance would be too low ~

After lunch and a little rest, we head to the meeting room yesterday.

Nobody was in the conference room, so I didn't know where to sit.

"Where shall we sit?

"Hey, then, how about over there or something?

Ahead of where Mai pointed, there was a seat where the king was sitting.

"No, no, you can't do that over there"

I shake my hand and head sideways. [M]

"Fine, a little bit. There's no one here right now."

"Still no good. If we get busted, we could all get shot in the neck."

"Mai, that would be bad for a boulder"

"Right. I don't think you should be kidding me."

Yue and the others told me, and Mai the boulder seems to have stopped me.

"Damn, you're like the only guy who's grown up. You are."

"The body is an adult, the brain is an adult, the mind is always a child, everyone's super idol. His name is Maida Maihua."

"It's not funny."

Yue slaps a handknife into his head.

That's a little bit. I can't. In many ways.

So I was talking about where to sit, and an elderly woman came into the conference room.

A woman who perfectly holds her blue hair up and seeps out an atmosphere that makes her think of her as a cutter dressed in red without a gap. Cut long, golden eyes look at us.

"People from different worlds, right? I am a court woman. My name is Mircha Mejrine. See you later."

When I fell in love with him for being a beautiful man, he snapped my cheek, my stomach and my ass.

"Yes, I wanted to ⁉"

For some reason, the three of them stung me.

"Because there are beautiful people out there."

Mai says as she curls my cheek.

Seeing us like that, Couscous and Mr. Milcha laugh.

I thought the smiling face was beautiful too, and I was squeezed even more forcefully.

Ask Mr. Mircha, he says you can sit anywhere.

When I tried to get to the rear, Mai and I grabbed both sides of me and let them sit in front of me.

Put me in the middle and sit like a T-shape in the order Mai in the back, Vertebra in the right and Yue in the left.

Ten minutes to sit and wait. Everyone in my class is finally here.

I walked into the conference room, into their eyes, where we were sitting amicably.

Men look at me with jealousy and envy, and women look at me with cold eyes.

(Why are you just sitting there and seeing me like this?

We all sat in our seats of compassion and finally began our studies.

First, Mircha introduces herself, and then she asks the names of classmates other than us.

They're going to talk about lettering and currency today.

When Mr. Mircha whined about something, a big scroll came out of somewhere.

Seeing this, I realized that this world is a fantasy.

It's big enough to make it to the ceiling.

I opened it up even though the scroll didn't do anything. The scroll contained the letters of this world.

It was written big, so that it was easy to see.

Words came through fine, but letters were written in no country in the world we lived in.

Mr. Mircha taught me that politely.

Then again, paper was released from somewhere, and a feather pen for the number of people was also available.

When Mr. Mircha moved his hand to the side, the paper and pen moved on their own and came to us.

"On that paper, I'll have you write about a thousand words of the letter, if it says otherwise today, it's fine. Priority should be given to remembering the letters. And you can write that pen without ink."

Everyone looks disgusted, but it's hard to live in this world without knowing the letters. So, reluctantly, I write the letter I was taught to pick up the pen on paper.

I started writing on paper, too.

I wonder if you write a thousand words like this mite, a little careless, but I can't help it.

Finally, I finish writing. Then the paper and pen moved out without doing anything. Return to nature and Mr. Mircha.

Mr. Mircha suddenly disappeared when he wrapped up the paper. The scroll is with me.

All of a sudden, they disappear, so they don't know what happened, and they all squeal.

"I'll grade this paper later and give it back"

I regretted I should have written a little more beautifully, thinking I was going to score.

"Okay, we'll talk about currency."

Mr. Mircha has invited everyone to look good.

When everyone came forward, Mr. Mircha showed us the currency of this world.

They say there are six currencies in this world: iron coins, copper coins, bronze coins, silver coins, gold coins, large gold coins and white gold coins.

I listened a lot and figured out the value of the currency.

In this country, we say the currency, Gold.

One gold for one iron coin.

Ten gold for one piece of copper coin.

One hundred gold for a piece of bronze coin.

A thousand gold for one silver coin.

10,000 gold for one gold coin.

One large gold coin for 100,000 gold.

One white gold coin for a million gold.

It feels like it.

In Japanese yen, it would be nice to think of iron coins as falling into a single yen.

That's it, they're done for today's training.

Mr. Mircha says that he may not be able to keep up with you if you teach him too much on the first day, so that's it for today.

Starting tomorrow, he says it will be a little hard.

We hear it, we sigh.

When I think I'm going to be even tougher from tomorrow, even though today's training alone is going to be tough, I'm going to be disgusted.

That's what Mr. Mircha told us to get out of the room.

I decided to go back to my room, too.