Succubus-san’s Life in Another World

At the end of the entrance ceremony, the freshmen fall apart into each class. Me, Urania, and Sola are in Class A, so they are in the same classroom, but I went into the classroom late because I had been called by the Dean of the Academy after the greeting.

"Arr, earlier," he said, "the student council was founded." "I can't believe the Red People weave their white capes."

I can hear the whispers of the students on purpose. In the meantime, it seems to have succeeded to become the target of the students' rumors as per the prospects. It is mainly rumored that I am a Red Folk and about half about the establishment of the Student Union when I sneak in to ask how things are going until I get to my seat. Well, there are so many so-called honors in this class that you won't have a choice.

"Mr. Lily! What did you mean earlier?!?

"Mr. Sola, you can't be so absurd with your voice."

"Oh no! Hmm. Well, I think I'm a little disturbed."

As soon as I got to my seat, Sola flew in and slapped my sitting desk with a bang. I laugh bitterly at the actions of too many ladies.

"Sola, earlier, what do you mean?

"I mean the student council. Are you serious?

"I'm not going to talk about it in a place like that."

Smile and show. I can see that the surroundings have stopped chatting and focused their consciousness on this conversation. I wouldn't dare do anything to whisper in this place. They need to know I'm serious, too.

"Even when it comes to student unions, for one thing, we're talking about this first year only. We need a track record to reform the school as a whole. Depending on the outcome of the current fiscal year, we will continue to rely on you for the next fiscal year."

"Does that mean the Dean of the Academy expects Mr. Lily, too?

"Yeah, that's what he said."

Rather, this statement is more bullshit. I can't believe the Dean expects me to. He doesn't think deeply about the future if he's going to pay for the trouble in front of him. All in all, I think that the head teacher seems troublesome, and it's easier for us to maintain the status quo. Most importantly, they won't want to change him because the current situation is easier to move around.

Only our freshman freshmen will be attending our current school building, the Third Faculty Building. Permission from the Dean of the College to establish a student association is limited to this third department building, and I cannot be involved in two or three years of being an upper class student.

It's not that I don't have any contact at all, but it's different from the school building where I learn, so I don't think so either. I can't do this right now until I've reformed my classmates into boulders.

"In the meantime, we were able to contain the vacant room on the fourth floor as a student council room."

"Well! I can't believe I was given a room……………."

"Hey! Take a seat -!

Though Sora was still on the lookout for something, a teacher came into the classroom along the way. Teachers at this college are given uniforms just like us. With a robe with a calm atmosphere as intense as wine red, it makes sense that even the Red People can learn magic, just like our uniforms.

"One year from today, you guys are Herman Reese who will be coaching Class A. You guys are the so-called elites who did an excellent job in the exams, but what you're reading is out-of-college grades! Quickly, some of them are taking problem action..."

Teaching Herman looks up to me. [M] A hostile gaze, but to that extent, the demons of The Abyss Forest are more scared. I would like to think that I am angry that the teaching in charge of the class took the liberty of doing so only because it is a little cumbersome to be a reformist opponent.

"It doesn't matter how noble your blood muscles are here. Only how well you can use magic is subject to evaluation, and it's your value. If you feel you can't keep up, open that seat immediately! That way the motivated one would sit in that empty seat. That's it! This will dissolve today, but tomorrow the class starts so each of us can rest properly!

That's what Teaching Herman said and he just left the classroom. The other students are stunned. I guess so, because I've been treated as an aristocrat before, and I was told that doesn't work that way.

Most of them in this class are special people who have magically woken up among such aristocrats. If it's meritocracy, if it's authoritarianism, it won't change to excellence.

"Mr. Urania, Mr. Sola, shall we come now?"

"Eh? Yes. Which way?

"I thought you said you were keeping your vacant room in check. Oh, yeah, or one more."

That's what I say. I look over my class. As far as I've seen it once in the exam, if it's that magic, he should be assigned to this class too.

"Maybe you're looking for me?

"You are……"

"Oh, you know perfectly well. Excuse me, I haven't had a name yet. As you know, my name is Lily."

"It's Taybert Boardwin. I don't mind if you skip the jazz color and the role name. I'm me, my father is my father.

Saying so and smiling, he looked dangerously beautiful if my previous life wasn't a man.

Permission from the Dean of the College is not enough to set up a student council. Naturally, we need the people in charge of the practice. Just the two of us, me and Urania, will definitely go around, but there's no hassle. It's not a good idea to solicit the right person.

So I laid eyes on two of them, Sora, who knows her personality well and has a great ability as a wizard, and this Tabert, who has a passion for magic that she can take all the way, pure or pure at first glance. This is still not enough, but the other members will have to whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa.