Paul was in a battle with strange students.

He was fighting a good way to use a shield like the lid of a pot called a buckler.

Stick out your shield, narrow your opponent's sight, limit their movement, and win without letting them do what they want.

It's plain compared to waving a sword flashly and fighting, but it was a tough way to fight.

The last mock fight of the freshman year took place in a combination of Kai and Fred.

They were spear-wise matches, which, to conclude, were Fred's victories, but Kai didn't just lose either.

It revolved around attacks on limbs that could not be counted as effective hits in mock warfare.

If it were in action, Fred's movements would have been blunted by his injuries, and Kai would have won one day.

- Live up to the expectations of your surroundings by fighting in a way that is suitable for real battles, and subtly let Fred have his way.

Fred gets blatantly grumpy when he loses.

But you can't lose outright in front of a lot of people watching.

So I gave up winning to Fred while appealing to his strengths by showing him something different from the way he fought required in a mock fight.

As a result of his troubles, he seems to have squeezed out the answer.

My friends prepared their own showcases.

Isaac is relieved.

Unlike regular students, they are seen as Isaac's friends around.

Naturally, they demand more than others.

"No Characteristics" would make me feel narrow on my shoulders.

With all the results, it was reassuring for a start.

Thus the cultural festival ended with no particular problems.

- Yes, the cultural festival.

The fact that the cultural festival begins in December means that the events that follow are also packed.

The best event was the final quiz for the second semester.

"Whoa, he's down in rank!

Kai screams.

His ranking, which was fifty last time, is sixty this time.

- The freshman year is the first cultural festival.

Because many people didn't know how to add or subtract force and were too uptight to get around to studying.

Paul is also unfortunate, but not as good as Kai.

Because Kai wanted to be in a different class than Fred, so he cared about his grades.

"Apparently, you've worked too hard to prepare for the cultural festival."

"I have no choice. Kai had a lot of attention, and I had to concentrate on spear practice."

After an unusual event called the Cultural Festival, we were all drawn back to the reality of test results.

Similar screams were happening by the way.

Some grades have gone down, others have gone up.

A breath of relief was leaking out of the mouth of those whose grades had risen.

"It's amazing that the first four don't brace. Especially Mr. Nicole. I used to see him practicing in the War Techniques Department..."

Isaac had time because the science department was abandoned.

Although Jason and Pamela work as student council officers, they should have been able to afford to study.

Kai was tired of practicing in the War Techniques Department and was nowhere near studying.

Things should have been the same, but I realize how awesome she is at maintaining her grades.

"Surely it's amazing who combines study with club activity."

I honestly agree with Isaac on this as well.

I also had friends in my previous life who kept their grades to a high standard while working hard on the club.

Nicole is amazing, but she's not the only one.

However, I also know that no one can achieve results if they make an effort.

I don't know if her motivation keeps her from "attacking a man," but it's pretty good that she keeps trying and getting results.

"It's a big difference from me just having memories of my previous life and taking advantage of the advantages for that matter," Isaac seems.

Although the other friends had not changed their ranking particularly significantly, only Tiffany had returned slightly to nineteenth place.

He's been able to regain his composure and focus some of it on his studies.

Isaac is relieved of this.

I hope the other students just lost their grades after concentrating too much on the cultural festival, but for now, they'll keep going back to their previous girlfriends.

(I wish this year would end with nothing like this...)

During the second semester, no new victims were attacked by Nicole.

Apparently, you honestly listened to Isaac's suggestion.

I don't know what pace you're going to attack in the original game, but it has a bigger impact on your surroundings when you attack me all at once in third grade.

I just wanted you to keep it modest next year.

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Flipping from the pleasant atmosphere of many cultural festivals, the reality of the final test is poked before entering the winter break.

But for Isaac, it wasn't that bad either.

Physical education goes to IX thanks to Tiffany and I being able to play each other.

The appreciation of art also came to nine.

Not ten was due to immaturity in technical terms.

There's no choice around here because it's a class with practical skills, not just writing.

Nevertheless, due to the increased appreciation of physical education and the arts, all the grades were lined up with nine and ten.

Isaac was satisfied with this result, albeit thanks to his knowledge of previous life.

Of course, my family is satisfied that I have nothing to say.

Isaac smiled like never before when Kendra said, "Good luck with your grades."

- If it's not about Nicole, it's going well.

Isaac in such a situation receives a call from the royal palace.

"After the winter break. Why? I think," but I immediately reconsidered, "Because it's winter break".

He said he was distracting me for a while at school.

Isaac headed to the royal palace, hoping he could tell him in a letter if he needed anything.

When I arrived at the royal palace, the chief of staff welcomed me himself.

Isaac is made to realize that he is in a position of Duke at times like this.

The contents are not grown enough to match the title, so this is an occasion where I feel a little breathless.

This time he was passed into a room that made him feel private like a living room, not a meeting room, a reception room, etc.

"You've come a long way."

"If His Majesty calls, I will be at your service at any time."

A light greeting was exchanged and Elias sighed as Isaac reached his seat.

"There are three things I want to talk about this time. Two of them are complainants."

"Is that a complaint? What the hell is it about?

(Maybe it's about Pamela?

The best thing I could think of was her.

Maybe Nicole spilled a polo on her classmates.

From there I pass on to Jason and wonder if Elias has summoned me.

(No, but you don't. If it was about Pamela, Jason would be there. So, what is it?

Isaac has too much on his mind.

Nevertheless, that's what I think in my mind.

I'm not supposed to find out that I'm thinking about rebellion, etc., but I get upset because I know it.

"I hear a science teacher named Pisto is a valid card for Dwarf opponents. Isn't it terrible to be alone with that?

"Did you mean the teacher?"

Isaac relieves himself in the bottom of his heart, being careful not to put it on his face.

Elias seems dissatisfied with Isaac's monopoly on Dwarf's intriguing pistols.

Given that Pamela is brought up, I can explain as much as I can.

"That's right. Isn't it a little too much to pull through until you stop being a teacher? Of course, I'm not going to punish you for anything, but I was wondering if you could have said something."

Isaac is important to Elias.

He's boosting my reputation as King Xian, and he's doing things for the development and prosperity of the Reid kingdom.

So I'm not going to blame you for that action.

But I still wanted you to report about it to yourself, the king.

Even more so if it is very effective against Dwarf opponents.

"I'm sorry. But if you open the door, I'm not pulling any strings."

"That's what I want to do. You mean."

Elias didn't believe Isaac.

The opponent is a rare hero.

Moreover, the ordinary year of the Marquis Wellrod family.

He had received that he was successfully guiding the pistol without leaving any evidence that would put him at a disadvantage.

But Isaac isn't.

As far as pists are concerned, I really haven't done anything.

Rather, as much as I wanted to say, this one was the victim.

"No, we're really not doing anything. We did request the development of new technologies for Dwarves. I was providing places, people, funding, and I was passionate about development, and I quit teaching."

Elias snaps his neck at Isaac's words.

Because it was incredible to him.

"Was there a problem with the treatment of teachers at the Royal College?

So check with the chief samurai who was beside you.

"No, the faculty is entrusted with the important role of raising noble children. If you are a useless nobleman so that there is no injustice, you are favoured to the extent that everyone envies you. Especially this year, starting with His Royal Highness, the year in which numerous Marquis and Count descendants gather. I should have been careful not to be dissatisfied."

"I guess."

This is what Elias knew.

In the past there have been so many intertwined causes between houses that even teachers have assassinated students.

We should have been very careful this year to keep those people out.

I was dissatisfied in terms of treatment and even took great care not to put students at a disadvantage.

In the first place, teachers at the Royal College are given preferential treatment in terms of entitlement, such as being able to receive the same pension as an aristocratic pension paid to the Baron's family after twenty years of service.

It was inconceivable in common sense to do an imitation that would throw it away lightly while knocking through the narrow gate of teaching.

But the pist was the one who smashed that common sense.

"Your Majesty, Dr. Pisto... No, Pisto is a person who cannot be imprisoned by common sense. That's also why I can say it attracted Dwarf interest. What he wants is an exploration of science. Someone who thinks that the research funds available for research in science are heavier than the large salaries that individuals are free to pay."

"Hmm...... Are you like an artist who doesn't care about his life or the appreciation of others and paints what he wants to draw?

Elias thought by replacing it with something he could easily imagine.

"I think those types are close. To the extent that science should have been a form of education, it was more cold-handed than other subjects. When I was at Royal College, it seemed like I needed less budget for research, etc. You seem to have left your teacher because I have set up an institute there, throwing away your treatment as a teacher and then indulging in research. This was out-of-count for me too. Even if you quit, you'd usually quit at the end of the year, right? I was surprised to hear that my teacher changed in the second semester."

Isaac asks Elias for his consent.

At times like this, it's not about persuasion. "I was surprised myself. That guy's common sense, absolutely weird," you better ask for consent.

Because it creates more empathy and soothes feelings of condemnation of Isaac.

"Surely it's irresponsible to quit before the second semester begins. Rather, why was such a person in a teaching position…"

The feeling of blaming Isaac of Elias seems to have turned to the piste.

Isaac decided to take refuge in the pistol because he had trouble getting too dissatisfied with it.

"Isn't it because he was an expert in a field that no one else would be interested in? If there was another alternative, others would have been teachers."

"Maybe. But don't bother losing the talent your Dwarf opponent needs from now on."

Elias looks at Chirali and Isaac.

You want to say, "Give it back to the college," though.

But I can't tell Isaac with care.

Isaac was feeling disgusted by the forty past old man who was going to see himself as a flicker.

"Actually, we're supposed to create a joint laboratory with Dwarf around Alster or Saltstadt. I also intend to send students there who were part of the Science Department, so I wonder if I can invite those who have learned in the field as teachers in the future. Oh, of course, the students have common sense. Maybe not right now, but someday it will be for the Reid kingdom."

Isaac decided to bring up the future and refuse to return the pistol.

I'm not lying because I'm actually going to send in the clan as well.

"The future... It's not a good time to say we're going to need science."

"It is possible to give orders and return them to their teachers and to be affiliated with a royal institute. But given his motivation, I'm wondering if I should let Dwarf do it in a joint laboratory where he can make experimental instruments. They will also develop things that human technology could not achieve. This will also be good for the Reid Kingdom."

"Maybe...... But are you really the one who wants to throw everything and do research?

"Yes, if someone could send someone to the Grey Chamber of Commerce, I'd be sure you'd understand."

"Well, then there's no choice."

Since Isaac affirmed that he was more clear than ever, Elias decided to pull back very hard.

But on the contrary, I want to see what kind of man they say that is.

Due to his position as king, it was unfortunate that he could not go on an easy tour.

Elias regained his mind and brought up a different matter.

"Then I called you today for a reason. Make sure to leave your appointments open for the anniversary of the agreement on 25 December. Parade with Lord Edmond and Lord Villey. As a useful actor of friendship with them, I want you to join me in the parade. After that, there will be a farewell party with those who have been serving as the advance party. I want you to join me."

"Of course I'll take it. I also have personal interactions with Sieghardt, who came as a Dwarf advance team. Because I feel comfortable dropping them off."

"Fine then. I'll keep you posted."

It's not strange that this one was supposed to be the main business, but Isaac illusioned that the pisst thing was more the main because of the decision.

Isaac realizes there is one thing here.

"What is another matter?

He said he had two complaints to make.

I've only heard about Pisto yet, so there's got to be another one.

"Well, what. I don't want to say this to someone my son's age..."

"Yes?"

When Isaac looks strange, for some reason Elias blushes his cheeks a little shyly.

"Because you have the right to visit the royal palace freely, you can come visit with more ease, right?

(You're the character in the maiden game!... No, well, as for the world, I guess so! The person you say it to will be different!

It's like they say, "I miss my lover," and Isaac puts a scratch in his heart.

I guess I'm just embarrassed to tell Jason and his fellow generations, but I don't want them to blush their cheeks.

"I'm sorry. I was reluctant to focus on my studies or disturb His Majesty."

"It doesn't matter, you don't have to be reluctant. I'd love to hear about the elves and the dwarves."

"Yes, I did. But it would be helpful if you could wait until you graduate. Again, I have a position as Duke, so I want to avoid being insulted by people because their schooling has wandered off."

"Mmmm...... That's right."

Elias regretted making Isaac Duke.

It is the highest ranking of nobility within the Kingdom of Lead that we must show strength around us.

No one would insult Isaac anymore, but school grades become visible as numbers.

There were times when I was a student myself, so I knew exactly how Isaac felt about his grades.

"Well, let's look forward to it after graduation"

"I'll think about what we're gonna talk about."

Isaac succeeds in avoiding getting along with Elias.

This was because if we became friends, we would no longer be able to rebel.

Even if I can confront Jason hanging out with Nicole, I may not be able to move thinking about Elias.

Then it would be easier to have a minimal relationship from the start.

So, what's the ending after you attacked Jason?

One question comes to mind here.

- Jason goes to war trying to present Nicole with the world.

That's the kind of scene they had going on at the end.

So was Elias at that time waging the war the way Jason wanted?

It's something that Elias is unlikely to acknowledge, which makes him happy to be called the Wise King.

If I had studied the area in detail, it might have helped.

But now there's no way to find out, so I don't know what will happen if I don't try it then.

Looks like he missed a big tip, and Isaac was in the mood for a loss.