The Adventure of the Boy With a Mind of a Middle-aged Man

Dean's Office, Institute of Magic Knights

"Will you take it on?"

Dean of the Institute of the Demonic Knights in my seat - Liot Bernstein, comes to me with his head bowed deep.

"This situation, is it your fault?

I asked Emperor O Tai, who was still loosening his cheeks with Niyaniya in front of me, half-eyed.

"Terrible. It's the first time you've been promoted to a Common Subject Exam Preparation Board."

Lie. Even when it comes to children who have had such a successful prank, they are not persuasive.

"Your Majesty's words are true. In this fraudulent case, our college professors also had a clear understanding of the problems of this disciplinary examination.

It's too unfair, such as different issues for each class. Therefore, starting next year, the exam will be a common question for each academic year. "

"So why do I have to join that exam board?

"That activity of G-Class wrongdoers was clear, and falling. It's not fair for a class to monopolize your class from the students in the college after the exam."

Surely there is no logical contradiction. But the transition to this assorted meritocratic entity structure. Plus, the way you try to take me down. Ten or eighty-nine, that would be Jen writing this scenario.

"What are the intentions of the Professors of the Gateway Nobility? Though in part, I think they disagree with the fire, like I make exam questions?

This is where we're dining. Though rooting for the professors of the Gateway aristocracy will have already been completed. For once, I also asked him if he thought it was useless.

"Of course, quite a few professors disagreed, but in this room, Your Majesty turned to me with approval as soon as he questioned the involvement of this incident."

"Oh, really? You blackmailed him, didn't you?

Exhale deeply into the Dean of the College, who scratches his head with a polypolypoly at first sight.

"Blackmail is a bad thing to hear. I only convinced him after communicating our Imperial Government's plans."

I don't persuade you. If the emperor persuades you, though he suspects you of wrongful involvement, you have to accept it.

Persuasion after taking a choice is usually called blackmail.

"Okay. Give me an overview of the plan and what you're doing."

The Dean of the College - Liot nods loudly - was directed a meaningful gaze by the Emperor Georg.

"Starting next year in each class, as a general rule, I'm only supposed to teach practical training. The discipline will be taught by a professor or delegated instructor who is not a class member."

In short, the practical exams are taught by the staff as always. On the other hand, in a class, a professor who is composed of non-class exam board members who do not teach any disciplines teaches the subjects that are responsible for the entire academic year. And the Exam Preparation Commissioner's professor submits the questions of the subjects he taught in each academic year to the Exam Preparation Board before the exam. If accepted, that becomes a common exam question in each academic year.

Surely this would eliminate at least injustices in the discipline. On the other hand, however, the quality of the discipline was to depend on the composition of the professors of the Exam Preparedness Commissioners.

"What is the professorship of the Exam Preparedness Commissioner?

"Half of the required 10 subjects are Gatekeeper aristocrats and the other half are former professors, including Lord Grey."

Is that still the case? If the number of compulsory subjects is high, is it also because we want to make the influence of the professors of the Gateway aristocracy as low as possible?

Even I agree that the children who are responsible for the future of this empire will be fully educated. That also serves my ultimate purpose. There is no fine dust to disagree with.

"Because what subject should I teach?

"Fundamental magic as a compulsory subject for a lifetime. In addition, I would like you to lecture me once a week on special magic for all grades. I don't mind running any of this to your liking."

There is also a power relationship with the professor of the Gateway aristocracy. It's impossible for me to teach all grades. Then I guess I'll teach the students of the brightest state of a lifetime the basics of learning magic, and then I'll expect self-study.

In contrast, special magic for all grades was a consideration for students who wanted my class in this class leap forward for G. So this one is only once a week. Once a week, there is a limit to what can be taught. The Dean of the College and a hundred others know that. It's performance at last.

Either way, there's no reason to say no.

"I worship you."

When I stood up for my seat, Georg was staring at me with a horrible and solemn face.

"Gray, be careful. The emergence of a demon king that should have been confirmed only by a few individuals in history in that unso undead case. These days, this world stinks too much."

I know. Whatever it is, it's impossible. Incidents are striking like rage. It would be impossible to accidentally clean this up on a boulder.

"Yeah, I know a lot about that."

So turn your back on Georg and walk to the door.

"You have to be in this empire. You're an extremely valuable person. Be careful."

"Your advice hurts."

Without looking back, he lifted his right hand, shook it hiccups and left the room.