The final match ends and the closing ceremony of the exam opens. Ronald should have greeted the student representative at the closing ceremony, but I didn't remember him busily.

It was the crying face of that red-haired girl who closed that case on her own volition for the first time.

Clash with the strong who can't read victory or defeat. A bloody exhilaration that makes you realize how much you've grown in the past year. Such intoxication is quickly ended by the red-haired girl - Satella's hand.

After Satella's intervention, I think everyone in S-class remembered the intense dissatisfaction, starting with a brief, honest Alan. Even entering the holding room to protest a word against Satella, who insulted that struggle, but with Satella in sight facing the wall in a corner of the room and shaking her whole body in small pieces, Ronaldo and the others realized that she had made a fatal mistake.

I leave the holding room to be instructed to leave Satella to me by the S-class women, starting with Aqua.

My body should be tired from scratching that evening, but only my head was unnaturally tight, and my little hindsight of Satella burned to the retina when I closed my eyelids and didn't leave.

Early the next morning I was visiting a familiar S-class classroom.

There was a lot going on in this class. Initially there was also a will from competent and prestigious Secretary Horus to be regarded as Ordinary Husband, but he gradually entered the class.

Hey, Ronald.

A wild red-haired boy - Alan Krueger - raises his right hand to Ronald.

In the classroom, everyone sat in each seat except Satella and Aqua. Perhaps Aqua is beside a depressed satire.

"It's hard to get everyone together after class."

"Totally."

With a smile on his shoulder, Alan turns that face into something serious.

After all, they're all here for the same reason.

"You mean Satella yesterday?

"Yeah, he sure was dissatisfied with being in this class in and of itself, but you don't go that far arbitrarily"

"Right. Instead, maybe there was more coordination than someone else."

Satella's best friend and blonde twin-tailed girl - Aria shares her thoughts of no such body or lid as she looks at Alan with her jito eyes.

"Shut up! Horsetail bitch!

"That's what I call a hungry ghost. I'd like you to learn more from His Highness."

To Aria, who shrugged her shoulders,

"So in the end, why did Satella do that?

I asked what everyone wanted to know the most now. Because she should have been with Satella after the final.

"Satella hasn't spoken a word since then, and she's the only one who knows the truth."

"Don't bother, Aria, you have as much of a crude idea as you do, don't you?

"Well, for once, I'm still your best friend, and I'm more familiar with the circumstances around her than you guys are."

It's not just about being the Dean's beloved daughter. She is a member of the Chamber of Commerce of Sagami run by Professor Silabe. He is now also the summariser of this Lize shopping district. The information you hold about Satella, the same business member, would be out of step.

"Then tell me what's going on. You're one of us, right?

"No."

to Aria, who immediately denies Alan's desire,

"Temeh -"

Alan rises to his seat with a lot of momentum as he faints,

"Hear it directly from Satella's mouth."

"If I could do that, I wouldn't take care of you!

"Why not? It wouldn't be difficult if you showed your usual glamour. Well, I can see why you can't do that."

Everyone had Doya's face against Alan, who tided his whole body.

Everyone in the class was aware that Alan had a crush on Satella. Other than Satella, who is more precisely the person of the day, there is a limitation.

"You mean Professor Syllabe?

"I won't deny it. Since that one, Satella, I've been a little amnesic."

There was a deep sorrow caged in Aria's lid, who groaned so softly.

"That one thing?

As I said to Ronald, Aria disappeared.

"It's a secret"

Aria rejects Ronaldo and the others cold sometime.

Until now, Ronaldo and the others had bracketed high that her troubles were such sweet stories as those between men and women. But it's not that simple. Something more like being at the root of their outlook on life. It was easy to hear from this Aria's unusual appearance.

"If you can't tell me, I don't mind. I'll ask him what you want. No matter how painful and painful that is, there must be something easier if you put it in your mouth. Hey, isn't it? You guys!"

Alan looks over at Gurli and everyone in S-class as he stands up.

"Right."

To Ronald's reply,

"Oh, sometimes it's a good thing for Alan!

"Right. There's a kid who can't read this air. I'm a little touched."

"Right. It's a dialogue I don't think of as a man of honor."

It will be accompanied by scattered evaluations while agreeing.

"Temee et al. -"

Alan tries to raise his voice,

"Yes, sir. Because I'll listen to you later slowly. More than that, I'll tell you from class G."

"Dr. Syllabe!? What, talk fast!?"

Alan prompts Aria to speak to the word "G-Class" and the class members are silent. For Alan and Ronaldo, the name is like the driving force that has worked so desperately for the past year. That may be so.

Aria exhales deeply into Alan's toddler appearance, coughing up with Gohon,

"I'm sorry about Satella yesterday. We've solved all the problems on the college side, so there's no harm in any of you students. From next year on, get along with the G-Class face, please."

Spin the words as expected.

"Have you solved the situation on the College side as well? Aria, you really did what you said."

Initially, Alan had the impetus to beat the crap out of that examiner who embedded Mia. For once, Ronald had forgiven Alan, but Mia might be expelled from school because of the wrongdoing of the staff at the Demon Knights College under heaven. I even felt a poisonous, murderous mind in that fact.

But even as Aria turned her pitiful gaze to the examiners as she watched the interactions at that test venue with Ronaldo and the others, "I doubt the sanity of jumping into that demon's mouth myself. Are you stupid? You want to die?," he muttered, "a waste of time just to worry about, a waste. They are his (...) class. All these farce fools will fall to be pounded out of shavings to the bones anyway," he says without a body or lid.

Of course, Alan, knowing the horrors and cunning of the Gate nobility, had rebelled without easily believing the word, but then he was told about the poor villains who had been sacrificed by Professor Syrabe, who finally understood the sincerity of Aria's words and then stopped even talking about them.

Anyway, it's like losing Lord Curros, who was so cruel and so proud of what was said to be the best power in the empire. Certainly, it is also covered in teeth, such as the valves nobles who work at the Knights of Magic Academy.

"Yes, it seems that Massie Moore, the perpetrator of this incident, and several other professors and their parents' employees are currently being investigated by the Investigation Department. I started teaching, and the new professor said it felt like everyone had decided on a strange face."

This information is probably from my father, the Dean of the College. I've seen you a few times, but he was a disastrous child troublemaker. It seems that she could not refuse Aria's favor as a big daughter.

"What happens to idiots like Mash?

"Come on, but His Majesty the Emperor is also rumored to be angry, so there is no application of the National Waiver Act. I mean -"

"Death... is that the end of the line for the person who sold the fight? You're so shy."

I agree. I can understand so much now what that Great Sage Sieg described as' a demon more terrible than the Demon King '.

"Anyway, it must be our victory. As promised, Professor Syllabe will be with us from the next fiscal year!

"All right, next year they'll be with G-Class! It burns!!"

When Alan gets on his desk to Ronald's proclamation, he shouts out. cheers from other class members at the same time,

"Sorry, maybe that doesn't look good"

While Aria scratched her cheeks with her crunchy index fingers, she said something irrational to Ronaldo and the others.