Ore no Isekai Shimai ga Jichou Shinai!

"Tell me to send you to school... why are we talking about that? Your purpose is to bring Sophia home, right?

I'm confused by Patrick's offer.

"I told you. Once you give up taking Sophia home,"

"Then why are you letting me go to school?"

"What? Swear on the honor of the Granchez family. I'm guessing you haven't acted harsh, have you?

"I'm not sure..."

Then there's no need to panic.

Wow, is that what you're saying? You're upset that the school is in a suspicious facility and you want to take Sophia home squarely.

I'm so proud of you for winning. There's something nasty going on, you know? You're looking at me with a face like that, but you're not, are you?

I know it's gonna cause problems, 'cause they're just having trouble getting me into it, right?

"Come on, what are we gonna do? You want me to get into school? Or do you want to turn Sophia over? As far as I'm concerned, it would be easier if you chose the latter."

Meh, that's annoying. What's so annoying is that I can only imagine the unfolding of choosing one or the other.

Actually, I don't think you mind accepting a relative aristocrat. Because if the school grew up sooner or later, we were going to accept students from all over the country.

But more typical of tyrannical aristocracy. If I accept Patrick as our student, I'm seeing problems.

I'd say it's a very tedious development.

- But it is.

If we refuse to accept here, Patrick will blow into the Marquis of Gramp that there will never be. And because it's true that I refused to accept it, it makes it harder to prove that there's nothing to be annoyed about.

I just want to say that there's no problem with the extent to which bad reviews are scattered - but it's not a good idea to have a hard bad reputation for denial in Marquis Gramp's ear.

Anyway, we have a past where we unilaterally broke Claire Hey and Marquis Gramp's engagement. Even though there is a reason for our Lord's death, there must undoubtedly be no good impression.

If you give such an excuse to blame us, you can't deny the possibility of using Patrick as an excuse to put some pressure on your betrothed belly.

What a good pattern to hand with compensation, but if you want me to forgive you, give me Sophia or Claire - if they tell me what to do, I'll just have to bump you from the front.

I'm not saying you'll never win, but if you can, I don't want to argue. So I don't want things to be like Marquis Gramp intervening whenever possible.

That's why it's so hard to accept or drive Patrick back.

Just hanging out with Marquis Gramp and accepting Patrick as a student. If you say which is better...... the latter would be better.

... maybe.

Later he manages to make Patrick give up Sophia, or he buys time and gets the art of fighting the Marquis Gramp.

I think that's the best option so far.

"Instead of admitting integration, there is only one condition. My school forbids you to shake your identity. If something goes wrong, you're expelled, right?

"It would be good. Instead, I want you to admit two other people to join me."

"... two?

"My caretaker and escort."

"Okay. So where do you live..."

"-Lion, you can't let nobles live in the same dormitory as civilians."

Unexpectedly, Alice pinches her mouth until now, keeping silence.

I mean, nobles...... you definitely don't think that way about Alice. I guess that means there's some reason.

"What do you think Alice should do?

"How about the old Grachese mansion?

"-"

Oh, abuh-huh. I almost blew it out by accident.

Old Mansion in Granchez.

Unlike student dormitories, there is no water supply or bath, but luxury facilities are incorporated. And it doesn't even reach under the student dormitory, but the conditioning also picks up trendy stuff in this world.

By this world standard, it is very splendid - it is the most bottom-line mansion compared to the newly built building in Mullet.

Isn't it totally lame that such a mansion is worthy of nobility? Alice, horrible kid. I thought you were making it up to me, but you were angry inside out.

"Hmm, the Count's mansion? You deserve me."

"Yes, okay...?

"What? Is this the mansion you're not using now? Okay, you're not gonna tell me you can't lend it to me or anything, are you?

"I wouldn't say that... but it's gonna take us an hour to get a carriage to school, okay?

Incidentally, it is a few minutes' walk from here and from the student dormitories.

"Ugh, that's about the end of it compared to living in a dorm like the one where civilians live. If there's nothing else wrong, let me use the mansion!

As far as I'm concerned, it's a wish or a fulfillment because I'm less likely to have problems with other students... well, it's nothing good, I hope in person.

"Then use the old mansion. Is the incorporation... about a week from now? I'll tell Mr. Patrick to be ready by the time he uses his room."

"Well, that's a good idea. Then I'll go back to my territory and get ready for school."

When Patrick said so and turned his heel back, he went straight out of the room. A maid who had trouble dealing with Patrick and grated him rushes after him.

We saw it, and we sighed together.

"Sorry, I couldn't turn down enrollment"

I bow my head to everyone.

"... I wonder if I can help that one. He's not the type to talk."

I apologize. Alice will follow me. Sophia, Tina and Liana snorted as they tuned in to it.

"Thank you, that would help."

Spin your thoughts about the future as you convey your gratitude to everyone.

I couldn't say no to enrollment, but I'm not going to let Tyrannical Patrick smoke sweet juice. I'm going to pay you back exactly what I owe you.

I can't believe it, Sophia's clinging to me.

"Sophia? You don't have to worry, Sophia, I'll take good care of you, okay?

"Yeah, I believe that. So not that way, but that... Lion, brother, I'm sorry about Sophia."

"Yeah? Why would Sophia apologize?

"'Cause that guy is Sophia's purpose"

"Oh, as I said earlier, you don't have to worry about it. You made Sophia your sister in the first place because you were protecting Sophia."

"But... because of Sophia, the school your brother Lion built is unscrupulous..."

"No, no, because I haven't been unscrupulous!?

Whatever it is, Patrick is alone, and the class collapse or something - I think it seems possible. How anxious I was, Sophia was staring into my face.

"I'm sorry, Lion, brother. If this happens, Sophia makes that guy unscrupulous before she makes school unscrupulous -"

"Hey!? It's okay, 'cause it's okay! Really, I'm fine!

So don't try to pull through the dagger by abruptly wrapping around the hem of your skirt! And I scream without speaking to my voice.

"... are you sure you're okay?

"It's okay, I'm really okay. If anything happens, I'll take care of it responsibly. So you don't have to worry about Sophia."

Oh, I'm surprised. After all that happened, you kept your dagger hidden in your thighs? I've been relieved that it's getting brighter lately, but if you have to be careful, you will.

I dare you to rub my head in order to soothe Sophia.

"Wow, Lion, brother, your hair's gonna get messed up"

Surprised Sophia pulls herself back. I laughed and dropped it off and turned my gaze to Alice.

"Alice, I'm sorry, but will you take over as a tea party host?

"Good, but what about Lion?

"I'm Claire. I'll discuss future measures with you. So, guys, I'm gonna get a little out of this, but you're gonna have to keep enjoying the tea party."

That's how it came, Claire. Hey's office. I'm done hearing reports of Patrick admissions. Hey, I sighed deeper, deeper than the ocean.

"Even though I'm busy, you're kidding me that Patrick's going to enroll, right?

"No, uh... the fact, is it?

I look at you with my eyes and I look in the direction of the day after tomorrow. But from the side, Claire. I can't stop looking at you. A little sweat swept down my cheek.

"Was it a bad idea?

I can't stand my gaze anymore, Claire. Look.

"It's going to be a big problem. I don't know if you can imagine my brother, but nobility talking to civilians on an equal footing is about us in this world."

"That's... I know. Don't shake your identity. I'm telling you, isn't that okay?

"I hope so. In the first place, what are you going to do with Sophia? Let me study with Patrick. Are you okay?

"... I guess. Honestly, you're anxious."

Exactly if I told you that, I don't think I'd be manipulating Sophia to kidnap her, but I can't deny the possibility of saying it in the class itself.

Then Sophia would be pathetic, and Patrick might be pathetic if things got worse.

... you haven't gotten shaky, mainly in the latter sense.

"I'll make sure Alice keeps an eye on Sophia for a while. Alice can use force at times, and I think she'll be fine."

"Alice? That said, you were good at spiritual magic."

"Oh, and you've been raising your arms even more lately."

It seems to be caused by the use of spiritual witchcraft all over Mullet City development and the use of sensory sharing to accompany my spiritual witchcraft practice every day.

I'm a little better too. I'm confident, but Alice honestly has different digits. I wonder what will happen if it gets any better than that. I'm a little nervous.

"... well, I guess we'll be fine then, huh? Besides, when I heard about your brother, it was more troublesome to say no."

"Is that because it's a division of the Marquis Grande?

"Yeah, that's right. The Grand Marquis has a remarkable voice and is an opponent you should never turn to your enemies. But even we wouldn't be happy to destroy our engagement at our convenience."

"That's right..."

With my marriage withheld after three months, suddenly it's just for our convenience, let me destroy my engagement - right?

"If you show more weakness than there is, you won't be able to complain if you get stuck."

"That's a pain in the ass"

"That's right. So you should never, ever bump into Patrick from the front?

Okay, I got it.

"Really, you know what? Absolutely. Absolutely. 'Cause you can never hit me from the front and turn me into a spill or something, right? Promise?"

... That, I'm starting to feel like they're saying something's going on with him.

"My brother!?

Yes. I'm sorry.