"I gave you permission to defend yourself! Not to push students out of school."
Val laughs Niyaniya as she listens to Pride's scolding.
There is no colour for reflection from him, elbowing and forgiving on a load bag with his legs crumbled on the floor laid with a fine carpet.
He was suddenly moved momentarily on the way to delivery, but now he was enjoying the situation. He's one less age than his current pride with Jill Bale's special abilities, but he hasn't changed at all in terms of sideliness.
Val also knows very well that that's not why Pride gave him permission. But what could have been done without problems was also a good experiment for him. "To that extent, it is convenient to be able to do whatever you want without any problems.
I didn't even try to keep an eye on the students in my class today instead of speaking to me, and it was peace itself during the class and beyond. It was Val who infiltrated the school for his pride, but I certainly don't want to get used to the "kid" class.
"Unlike you, all students are ordinary people. Please give them a break."
"You're not dead because you've done something wrong."
Oh, speaking of which, I say this! and indulge in the desire of pride to scratch his head. I think he's the ex-con in front of me again.
Val herself, without even special abilities regardless of age, the arm itself is no big deal. Around nineteen, he has far more muscle strength than his current body in relation to his previous position, but if he is surrounded by a large number of people either way, he is the one to lose. It is only about golo tsuki.
But he was formerly a back-run man, and he has no hesitation at all. It is a school with many ordinary students, and that is also a terrible weapon. Moreover, with special permission from Pride, I went so far as to create my own comfortable space.
Pride......, and that's where Style finally opens his mouth.
If pride looked back at the sighing voice, he was keeping his mouth shut and watching the interaction between the two of them looking straight at her. Until now, I have tried to grasp the situation, but I decide to ask myself a conversation that doesn't really touch my certainty.
"So, what the hell kind of permission did Pride give Val then?"
Concon.
The sound of a creepy knock blocked the words.
Looking back, Jack, the Kingsguard standing in front of the door, also had his eyes on the door. If you wait to get a message from a guard outside the room, a voice not a guard will be emitted immediately from Pride's reply.
"Dear Pride. It's Jill Bale. Would you like some time? The entire school roster has arrived from Pradest."
To a calm voice, Pride returns it immediately.
As Jack opened the door, Gilbert, with an elegant grin, lowered his head deeply before entering the room. Ooh, and I'll ask Val, who sits on the floor of the room, and Sefek and Chemetho in line, if I gently open my eyes, "Were you in the process of taking it in?" Following yesterday, he is an unexpected rare visitor to Jilbel, who was about to hold a meeting about school progress.
As Pride shook his head in a panic, almost at the same time, Stile held down the black edge of his glasses and stared at Jill Bale.
"Just the right Jill Bale. Join the conversation."
Affirms as a matter of decision and later takes permission to Pride.
If Pride accepted it, Gilbert walked up to them from the front of the door, laughing bitterly. I was awed, but somehow I only guessed the situation by the style of the already grumpy appearance and the pride of having wide open legs in a dress.
Pride hung himself on the couch so as to regain his mind, saying that he could not keep him standing as far as Jilbel. Stiles and tiaras next to each other to match, as well as a column with Arthur the Kingsguard knight behind them. A gill veil hung in the opposite seat, and Val had no choice but to lower himself directly to the floor where he would be next to the seat of the gill veil.
If Sefek and Chemetho stand side by side next to Val, who doesn't want to be lenient on the couch, the column carries next to them one couch next to Jilbel's opposite neighbor, which is empty with Pride's permission. The body is also a little narrow for the two of us to indulge in Sefek and Chemetho, who have grown up, but nevertheless did not hesitate to lower their hips to that couch together.
Lotte and Marie, the dedicated samurai, begin to brew their sleaze and tea on a calm spot with the advent of Jilbel. In the meantime, Style again began to explain in turn from the problems in the school he learned on today's infiltration visit. In the story of the deterioration of security in the High Ministry, especially the reasons for admission for purposes different from those of three years of schooling with only one year left, the lack of grasp of adult male students and teachers starting to go too far impure heterosexual intercourse, and the incident yesterday by Val about a fourth-floor plunge.
Gump and Jilbel's elbow were dropped into Val's brain.
"~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~"
I don't even speak out for the pain and unintentional blow on my elbow that was only minimally handed down.
Val bowed herself so she could hold her head in silence with both hands. This isn't the first time I've ever had a blow from Jilbel, but it's just an unintended blow from Jilbel, who could even afford to gavel "Hey, I'm in trouble" and "I'm in trouble" until he finishes talking about the slamming down to the end. I wasn't even given it while I was conscious of manipulating the sand in my bags.
The sound alone was too painful and the angry Sefek stood up at the same time as the pride that flaunted his face, but before discharging water, Chemetho could be grasped and stopped. "The Lord's room will be wet," he said, desperately trying to persuade him. I had no choice but to solve the problem, but I continued to stare at Jill Bale with my kicked and hoisted eyes.
But the stared person spins the words without panic with a cool smile "This is rude".
"I didn't expect to put the long-awaited school on the lawless zone in just the second day, even for Lord Pride in the corner.... should I still ask you to change it to a more impotent age...?
To the last lowered voice, Val relieves herself forgetting the pain.
"Ahhh," he roared, but swallowed once that he could really rejuvenate his age if he said something bad now. I don't speak to the columns or Sefek's foreman, but the power to actually age manipulate is in Jilbel. It is even easier for him to turn himself into a younger man than Chemetho in eighteen places.
"You're going to die right now."
"That's not the problem. I don't have a problem or incident with the school, which is also Lord Pride's grief. You must also know the original purpose of Lord Pride. Even though, as of yesterday, early leavers and students fleeing to school and teachers are being chased by the measures.
Not only Pride, but even Stayle nodded silently over and over again at Jilbel's words, which mercilessly returned to the complaint from Val.
Teachers couldn't find me. I didn't discover it, it's a fine case of violence, even though there weren't any injuries. If rumors leak outside from the High Department, it could even discredit the school.
As it is, I'm still laughing absolutely zero degrees so that the anger in the back of my chest doesn't heal. "If I can change my back anyway, I'm in the middle... Primary, no. Why don't I just let my life start over at the beginning...?" or even play with your mouth until you have a pretty horrible threat.
Naturally, doing so would not make it impossible for a Pride escort, which is also the original purpose, but it was at least a sufficient threat to make Val look bad on this occasion. Goddamn it, Val turning his total hair upside down and turning his throat, now Pride, who should have been angry, is in between.
"Jill Behr Chancellor... I'm sorry, but this time I added a little permission to him because..."
Lie down on the couch and reach for Jill Veil.
If I hadn't given "that permission, Val wouldn't have been able to make such a case either. With that explanation, I confess once again the permission I gave Val. In the meantime, the eyes of Stile and Column opened in amazement, and Arthur stroked his jaw with interest, not blocking his open mouth but only Jilbert said," Ho... "
Minimum "assault" and intimidation to protect yourself or your students.
"Attack, not counterattack.
Val naturally understood the difference, as did Pride.
But if you say something sweet, such as a counterattack, it can also be irrevocable in the first blow. I thought I could forgive that much more self-defense than I had sealed my special abilities. And that's why I was able to attack bad students without waiting for a big time just because they sold me a fight.
Finally, from Pride, I can add that I understand Val, whose sense of boundaries would be at stake only for self-defense and "at the very least," and I also give him ties under three conditions to prevent overdoing and abuse.
"... so that Val went on such an outrage"
I see. If Jilbel nodded as he was convinced, he looked at Val and Pride once, and Sefek and Chemetho in turn.
Shortly afterwards, Steele and Arthur shout, "But why..." "You never know what to do," but Pride couldn't say anything with his head down to apologize.
I think she herself, especially the two statements. But that's all I could think of in my previous life to protect Val, who knew the horror of the world of "school".
Tiara blinks heavily with her puffiness into pride, which does not excuse them even while they are thus angry, but at the same time does not attempt to revoke her permission to Val. Then I glanced at Jilbel once and nodded at each other with Cochri.
I took Tiara's gaze and threw the question as to why I originally thought of attacking the student, as I would take confirmation from Jilbell, but the reply was the same as the words I answered to Pride and the others.
But it's hard to believe that a male student who was obsessed with female students has suddenly sold a fight to Val. Then it is also more convincing to think that you used the big name of those who protect that tangled general female student. Gilbert drops his shoulder and exhales in response from Val, who was too predictable.
If Pride, the royal family, asks, I wonder if the response would be different again, but I don't even want to do anything that wild. I can't deny I overdid it, but if I said I helped innocent female students, I would leave the age manipulation behind.
Jill Baer's breath on the signal. Now he clung to Pride's arm sitting next to him, as Tiara rode out of the couch.
"So, the problem is that boys students for that social purpose. Hey! If they don't do that, Val won't have to push the students down again."
So what? Keep it up and encourage it to strengthen to the style.
To Tiara's point, Style silently held down the black edge of her glasses if she did too. This time there has been some fault with Val, but when it came to the original, that was also the issue that needed to be improved most.
Val disappears from school a month later, but all third graders are on campus except for one of the main offenders who disappeared. Starting next year, improvements are also expected if the current sophomore advancing holds new prospects for the future. But now that it is possible to enroll halfway in Pradesh from time to time, there can be enough rampant students for that kind of meeting purpose.
Right...... Style stares at Val only once as he returns his words to Tiara. I'm going to reconsider that even at least as a result, I played a part in the early suppression of such a raw man.
"I can never affirm the act, though.... Well, let's just do more this time because it means too much for bad students. A month later, on the face of it, if this case is discovered, it will also indicate to other defective students."
Put your arms together and say it out with an attitude that you will still be dissatisfied.
Val was also Val, pissed off by the pride of being peppered and depressed about himself as he threw up queasy at Style's remarks. He leaks his tongue punch and turns to it as he scratches gussily to delude the headache he was holding back.
"That's the best you can do," Jill Bale also slapped her hand together on the proposed compromise for Stayle. At least that way, it also tells all school students to show disposition when the school discovers the problem.
"Is it the person for the purpose of the encounter that leaves it? If it means socializing, that's the purpose, and not the evil, of the Alliance's School of Common Policy, which is to be launched."
Pradest, a proprietary educational institution in the Kingdom of Friesia, aims only at improving education and living standards.
But I also think the style is acceptable to some extent if you are a young man of your age. As a result, that connection leads to marriage, joint management, new businesses, etc., which is also a good trend if the country or the people are to be moist.
It's just that way that's the problem. If it is a natural encounter, then it is not the case, but acts like vandalism also disrupt the culture and order in the school.
Yes, both Pride and Jill Bale nodded at the style organizing the story step by step. And I believe that is also a common problem for schools next year, which will be established for allied social purposes as it is.
"How about adding some to the school rules? Prohibition of rumbling, intimidation or coercion, for example. It may be a good idea to forbid excessive impure heterosexual dating within the school. If it's not enough in the eyes of teachers, I wonder if it would be good in the future to create an officer to monitor or govern among students."
I mean, would it be a wind discipline commissioner or student council, and Pride relies on memories from his previous life?
And in schools for allies, all students are advanced human beings who can afford to live without having to do their job to some extent. Then I'm sure I'll have plenty of time to play board. If it could be based on the memory of a previous life, I thought once again about incorporating more things in the mechanisms, in the Commission and in the system, at that time.
... Speaking of which.
To the head of pride, the knowledge of previous life is too much.
I had a long way to go. "Think of it as Pradest.
"Now, let me take care of the rules right away."
To Jill Bale, who laughed gracefully, his pride nodded back as well.
I shall entrust you to stop thinking once and add it to the school rules as soon as possible. It is also the role of the Wang Dynasty to govern the country, but it is left entirely to Gilbert, who at the time advocated a similar bill with regard to the facility called School, and to Pride, who proposed the school system itself.
New rules will be promulgated on the campus even tomorrow if you order the school from Jilbert. Relaxed about it, Pride stroked his chest down. I still think it made sense to do the school first with the domestic folk target. It is also a problem for royalty in other countries that Val poked down, but I don't think I can even look at this if it happens between royal nobles, such as putting my hands on female students.
Once breathed and then confirmed with a hand with a heartbeat on his chest, Pride slowly leans upwards toward Val. "Don't be big next time," he ordered caution, and only a raw reply returned. Hilarious his hands so that even the cat could pay for it, and deviating from every face, Val rang his tongue before shaking his body this time.
"So? If you've already spoken, get back to where you started. I have work to do."
Pi, and it was a letter from the Kingdom of Friesia addressed to the Allies that I removed by trying to pinch them with my fingers from inside my clothes. Because I go to school on weekdays, Val and the others, who can only spend half a day delivering from Friesia, don't have time.
Understand that and have no choice but to raise your hips off the couch. When I checked with my eyes the destination of the letter sandwiched in my brown finger, "Then I'll give you a lift to the country," I instantly moved the Vals to the coordinates in my head.
Pride also leaks his voice at the disappearance of the three before saying goodbye. In the end, if you feel sorry for the way you just say a sermon and get rid of it, Tiara says, "I'll see you at school again tomorrow. Yikes!," he cheered with a full smile.
"Then Master Pride. I want to talk to you about today, including an earlier revision of the rules."
"Yep.... and Chancellor Gilbert. As a matter of fact, … another consultation… or a suggestion"
Though really thoughtful, Jilbel only slightly rounded his eyes to his pride of modesty as he put forward.
Then he laughs gracefully and shows it to me, "Whatever." A proposal from Pride would have the potential to fly, but at the same time I can expect it to be a good one.
Pride prepares in the corner of his head that the proposal he came up with earlier, and even including Val's taunt, is going to take some time today.
Slowly I tilted the teacup that Marie and the others put in to elegance.
After this, I thought I had to go talk to Cedric at the same time as changing Kingsguard knights.