Seirei Gensouki ~Konna Sekai de Deaeta Kimi ni~

Two months have already passed since the start of the new year of the Royal College of Beltram.

Rio was to be admitted halfway, but naturally it was to attract attention.

In the first home room, Rio was to introduce himself.

"From today on we will be learning in this same classroom as you. My name is Rio. Six years, please."

and Rio greeted lightly in a tone of no precipitation.

"Midway student?

"Not named after a civilian."

"How did civilians get into school on the way?

"I heard that. Anything. That there was an orphan who helped Master Christina in her crisis. He was admitted to the Royal College on the recommendation of His Majesty the King."

"An orphan? You mean a guy like that will be admitted to this flourishing Royal College?

Not a single applause happens.

Instead, conversations were held everywhere, and similar gazes were gathered in Rio.

Much less hateful, but it was seven-year-old and stained with aristocratic society.

It seems that the descendants of the upstream aristocrats who work for the royal castle have already been given information about Rio by their parents.

It is also known, as a matter of course, that Rio was an orphan, and that being a privileged class, they were sending a gaze that would see Rio even in rare creatures.

It is a completely unexpected development for Rio.

With a sober look that didn't seem to bother him at all, Rio moved only his gaze and glanced at the class.

I looked over and about a hundred students were in the classroom.

Three classes in a school year, with 100 people in one class.

A clear wall of identity difference exists between the civilian population and the nobility, and a wall of personality exists among the nobility, but it is the school rule as pre-construction that does not bring up identity in relations within the college.

However, from the atmosphere of the class, it seems to be morphed.

(Well, if you graduate regardless of college, you have a lot to do with it. Hmm...?

Two, Rio found only one face he saw.

The person sits in the back seat of the classroom.

There are people around me who seem to be very patriarchal, staring at Rio as if they looked down on him.

When Rio and I glanced at each other, Christina turned to that in a grumpy way.

Rio laughed sarcastically inside as he seemed to hate him a lot.

Even as Rio, I'm not going to get involved with Christina.

If that one is disgusted with Rio, it was more convenient.

"Hmm, the questions from the students don't seem to... All right. Rio. Sit in the empty seat. Basically, seats are free, but I suggest you sit in the seats that are now available. That's it."

"Okay."

The lecturer standing next to Rio said so succinctly, urging Rio to take a seat.

Even as Rio, it was not preferable to stand in front of the classroom any longer, so we just move to an empty seat.

Thus began Rio's college life.

Classes take place over four commas a day and an hour and a half per comma.

In the first class, the problem arose.

That was arithmetic time.

"Right. Well, you said a new Rio or something. You solve this problem."

There are instructors in the class, but the instructors in charge of each subject seemed different.

It is a fairly young girl instructor who is in charge of arithmetic classes.

Japan would still be in high school in elementary school, giving up a hundred steps and looking only like a junior high school student, such a girl referred to Rio.

The designated problem was a very simple one that anyone in the first year of elementary school in Japan could solve.

But I can't let Rio figure that out.

"Eh, I can't read the numbers it says"

Yes, Rio can't read the numbers.

When I told him about it, a laugh happened from all over the class after a moment of silence.

"Oh, come on. You couldn't even read the numbers, but you were admitted to Royal College."

"I didn't know you were going to learn with the lower bitch who can't even read the numbers..."

"Uh, that's it. You didn't take his test."

"This is why you don't like it when you have a lowlife. He's retarded."

The children of the class remember at this age to denigrate others and immerse themselves in a sense of superiority.

There was a conversation going on everywhere about making a fool of Rio.

"Oh well, you can't read the numbers. Do I have to teach from there?... Fine. I'll give you the numbers later. To come to my lab after school. I don't know what you're talking about today, but just listen to the class."

And the girl said with her head in her arms.

"Okay."

Rio followed that decision without looking particularly concerned.

"Hey, you"

Rio called me out at the end of my arithmetic class.

Looking at the other person, a cute girl, such as a typical lady, stood with some surroundings.

I realize Rio was a group of people sitting near Christina.

"Yes, something?

"Something? Well, it's not. What did you mean by the lecture earlier?

The girl got a look on her face just saying it was lamentable.

"I can't believe I don't even understand the numbers. This historic Royal College, and to Her Royal Highness Princess Christina and my class, I thought the monkeys had been distracted."

Apparently, this girl came to complain to Rio.

Rio decided to face it and respond, even as he sighed inside.

"Excuse me. How many minutes, in the unschooled"

It is true that we are unschooled in this world.

I guess these opponents are going to boil to rot.

This kind of arrangement is easy to say without a decent opponent, just let them say it.

Thanks to the privileged class of humans that have existed before, stress tolerance and the art of survival could be worn in twelve minutes.

"So much so that even the civilian population could easily do the arithmetic basics of the Four Rules operation, but it was completely unexpected."

The girl stared contemptuously at Rio.

"Not at all. It just seems pathetic to compare it to Her Royal Highness Princess Christina and Duke of Fontine's courtier Roana, but I was hoping how much this guy could do, too."

Apparently, the girl's name as the leader around her is Roana.

A disturbed man stood beside Roana to tune in, he said.

"It made me laugh so hard that I couldn't even understand the numbers. No, maybe it was just what I expected instead."

Say, the boy has turned his gaze toward Rio as if he were also watching in the dojo.

"Ha. Now you're not going to be able to expect any other lectures."

Roana sighs small.

"First of all, wonder if you can sit in this place right now. And you realize that gratitude and you scorch that body with gratitude. That's how out of place you are."

"Okay. Dear Roana, Thank you for your concern."

And, bowing his head politely, Rio said.

Roana opens her mouth as she was impressed to see how it went.

"Oh, for once, you seem very polite. It's okay. Because this is also my responsibility as a class representative in Lord Christina's name. And even if not, it's nobility's job to lead civilians."

"Thank you"

As if that were natural, the girl said with a confident look.

I guess that's what you sincerely think.

"That's Roana."

I even agree with the people around me.

Second, when I looked at the people around me, I realized I was looking at Niyaniya and Rio.

Apparently, you're satisfying your self-esteem by looking at those who are lower than you are.

Rio thought the people around him seemed to be of worse quality than Roana.

"Next is history class, but you can't even read the letters anyway, can you? If you're sorry, try to crawl up a little faster."

With that said, Roana went back to the seat where she was sitting.

And the next lecture teacher will be here shortly.

I didn't understand what was written on the blackboard because Rio couldn't even read the letters.

Therefore, I spent time not taking notes, but focusing on memorizing the content of the story.

And the last lecture given today was on martial arts.

Lectures on martial arts and magic are given through two commas, but they are not harsh at the elementary stage in order not to break the body when it comes to martial arts lectures.

During the first year of elementary school, you will come into contact with a wide range of contents of martial arts to find each good genre.

"Well, let them learn about the sword mould today. Enough of the mould taught in the other lecture. Enough rest afterwards and one set. Let's start with three sets of that. Do it."

When they say so, the students recreate the shape of the sword they learned with the wooden sword in their hands.

Upon completion of the instructions, one of the instructors came to Rio.

"Rio. You're only one person behind schedule, so I'll teach you the mould straight away. Follow me."

Follow the instructor's instructions.

It was away from the students' positions that came.

"You, have you ever held a sword?

"Yes, for once."

"Mm, well. Then I'll check to see how much you can do first. Hit me with that sword. Call me anytime."

That's what I'd say. No, the instructor put up a sword.

Seeing that, Rio thought it was a pragmatic wasteless setup.

Think about what happened while looking at the instructor's scheme.

It will probably be easy to strike a blow if you strengthen your physical abilities and flesh with magic.

But I was anxious to see what it would look like to do it at a stage where I had not learned magic.

The fact that you helped Christina and Flora is well known, so showing some strength won't seem unnatural.

However, he decided to seal his physical abilities and physical strengthening to see how much he could do with vegan flesh.

When he laid down the constraints within himself, Rio laid down his sword.

"Is that our plan?

The instructor asks if you saw the beauty of the erection and wondered.

"... no"

"You said you've held a sword before. I see. You seem talented."

The instructor's over. No, no, Rio ran out.

When I approached the instructor, I shouted my sword with the meaning of the view.

"Hmm. Good chubby. Then my wrist won't hurt either."

Upon receiving Rio's sword, the instructor saw how to hold that sword and how to raise the blade, and said so.

Rio decides that only the instructor seems to have excellent observation eyes.

The basic skill acquired is not something you can hide in an attempt to hide.

You can show me the extent of it.

But even if I take it too seriously, I can think only conspicuously and moderately weaken it.

"Uhm. That's good! Rio, you're good for knights!

And, smiling and smiling at Rio's punch in, the instructor said.

It seems to have a very bloody temperament.

Honestly, it's just a little hot and bitter.

"Unfortunately, I'm not interested in knights"

"What? Right. Well, college life is long. I'll teach you knightly swordsmanship, don't worry."

"Huh!?

Suddenly, a sharp blow was fired at Rio from the side of the instructor.

"Wow. Will you react to the blow now?"

"Aren't you going to attack from your teacher..."

"There are no rules like that! but I see what you're capable of. Enough."

The instructor unloads the sword.

Rio also lowered his sword to go with it.

"Regardless of power, speed, when it comes to basic skills, it's a full score......, very beautiful move. Well, it was very different from the Kingdom-stream swordsmanship I teach in college. Where'd you get that sword?

"My dead mother taught me."

And, thinking it was a convenient excuse, Rio said.

"Right...... I'm sorry. I guess I practiced so many times."

"No."

Rio returned it without looking particularly concerned.

"Well, the foundation has somewhere to go in every swordsmanship. If that's all the foundation you've got, learning kingdom stream swordsmanship won't do you any harm. I'll show you the mould."

After learning the mould, Rio was also to join the class and wave his sword.

(Hmm?)

When he came back, uh, Rio felt his gaze.

I looked over there and there was Christina and Roana.

Christina glanced at Rio. Or strayed quickly, but Roana was solidified when she looked at Rio with a stunned look.

Were they watching?

I didn't mean to be so big of a deal, but what happened?

Rio wondered slightly.

but I never thought about it any more and started practicing moulds.