When the graduation ceremony was near.
Isaac held his last study session of the year.
It's to send all the third graders to graduate.
I'll be attending this for the first year.
Naturally, so are Loretta and the others.
Nevertheless, I didn't say anything.
(i) Participation as a student.
The progression was being made by Raymond.
While Isaac is away, he is assigned a facilitator.
Drawing on that experience, Isaac was also at the disposal of this farewell party.
I wasn't trying to make things easier by letting someone else do the job.
It is also the role of the supervisor to assign work to subordinates and gain experience.
I was so full of things about myself that I wasn't about to plan a farewell party - that's not why.
Isaac also gave proper thought to the words he would give to the third grade.
"In this study group, we should have learned that even people with different opinions can understand each other by discussing it. But if you graduate, you won't be able to have an argument. Because even if something comes to mind, it shouldn't defy the intentions of nobles and superiors. You may not even be able to speak."
There were those who heard Isaac's words and blatantly looked at him.
Because we knew that what we talked about in this study group would not be useful to those who had some thought about what happened after graduation, not just in third grade.
The only person who can help is someone as powerful as Isaac.
Where the youths of lower nobility have expressed their opinions, no one will listen.
If he's here, he's as peculiar as Isaac.
I couldn't understand Isaac's intention to poke such a reality, as one person.
But Isaac's story still goes on.
"This study group has become a gathering in which more students participate than originally thought. Not as long as the rest of the club, but still some of it should have created bonds. All of you here are people who could not belong to the club for any reason. Naturally, there are weaker vertical and horizontal connections compared to students in the club."
At this point, those who observe what Isaac is about to say begin to appear.
The expression of those who were listening soothes.
"The gathering takes place twice a week. It would also have been free to participate and some of the other people would rarely match their faces. But we talked about the future of the country. Its density is unbeatable for students who were in other clubs. Relationships with those who know what they think of each other will one day come a useful day in the workplace. Let's take care of the connection between study groups."
At the end of the story, I get applause.
- Why did Isaac create something called a study group?
Because I could know why.
- Isaac said he created a study group for students who could not belong to the ministry because of family circumstances and so on.
If you graduate, the same grade, the same class, the same club activity.
The connection of such things affects whether the workplace is easier to spend.
The impact of studenthood relationships is significant, especially within the limited community of aristocracy.
Even though the relationship is rare with free participation, "I was in a study group" will also create a sense of intimacy among graduates, and that will create a sense of solidarity.
"I belonged to the same club" makes use of the same strength.
This was a thankful consideration for students who were unable to enter the club.
But besides the sense of union and all that.
Fate is the creation of one's own faction, an experiment of how far one can organize.
As a by-product, I just had a side connection.
Isaac didn't start a study group thinking for them.
Nevertheless, use what is available.
With only one more year to go, I just want to get some positive feedback.
Sometimes, like Morgan, he loses his loyalty to the royal family because of the accumulation of discontent, or he gains new loyalties because of the accumulation of benevolence.
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"That's Senior Isaac. I can't believe you even thought about it after graduation. It doesn't usually have anything to do with students."
"When I became a student, I was going to widen the circle of interaction. Half the time, it's like starting a study group for that, so it's not a good reason. Turns out, it worked for everyone, too."
After breaking up the study group, Isaac was on his way to the school yard with Loretta and friends.
The meeting to send the third grade was over because it was about the same time as the students in the club.
To get through the shortest distance, take the exit close to the available classroom through the back of the school building to the dressing room of the War Department.
- Isaac, for the first time in a long time, to leave school with Paul and Kai.
- Loretta, to pick up other international students who belong to the War Techniques Department.
It was then that Loretta picked up her people.
The real purpose is to "want to be with Isaac at all".
Especially the study group, a precious time to be able to monopolize Isaac.
I was desperate to make a difference to my rivals at all.
"Whatever the reason I started, I think such a gathering would be interesting. You may also want to try introducing it in our country"
Nicholas pinches his mouth on the two stories.
Many of the students are interested in politics.
Some are educated in politics by their parents.
However, there are few opportunities to talk to people of the same generation.
Because it's really going to be a topic of schooling and personal life.
Within the college, we can talk beyond the difference in titles.
"Well, I don't know."
But Isaac had a negative idea.
"So far, the study group has me. So the debate is restricted to nature. So why don't all the barons and the Viscounts get together and argue whatever you want? It's an extreme story, though. 'We shouldn't just leave politics to high-ranking nobles. We might say that it would be better politics if we became ministers'. In that case, they will all give civilians the right to participate in politics and take the form of a republic. Don't you think that's a loss to our nobles? You're free to talk to each other as much as you can control."
"I see... That's Brother Isaac..."
Not only Nicholas, but the others were drawn to Isaac's words.
Isaac said...
"There is no need to necessarily listen to the words of lower nobles. We should choose what we, the nobles, will do."
- Because it sounded like it included meaning.
Noticing the surrounding reaction, Isaac laughs bitterly.
"Looks like you've been misunderstood. It doesn't mean you take the opinions of lower nobles lightly. The Reid kingdom is now politically stable with a royal government. I said it in the sense that we should avoid useless confusion. If you have a good opinion, I'll take it away. But the superiors..."
"Cahhhh."
A woman's scream blocks Isaac's words.
Everyone turned to those who heard voices.
Now Isaac and the others were near the equipment room standing behind the school building.
Even though it is a warehouse for storing equipment for use in classes and clubs, it will be a good amount just for weapons used in the physical education and warfare departments.
Immediately, I couldn't tell where it was coming from.
"... bastard!
"... don't do it!
Then I heard a disputing voice.
Looks like it came from behind the equipment room in the back.
"Nicholas and the others protect His Highness Loretta. Raymond, Lucas. Let's go!"
Isaac leaves Loretta to Nicholas and the others to take his friends to the voice-over.
At this time, Loretta went after Isaac.
Maybe he wanted to see Isaac's ambition.
Nicholas and the others rush after Loretta and Isaac, too.
As Isaac bent over the corner of the equipment room - there was Nicole with her shirt buttons flying and her chest valley and bra dewy.
(Whoa! Unsurprisingly, Deke!
Nicole has her butt on, so her chest jumps first into Isaac's sight.
"Fred!?
Raymond screams.
With that voice, Isaac returned to sanity and saw the appearance of the two male students beating each other.
One is Fred.
I'm fighting on my back, like I'm protecting Nicole.
The other was a stranger student.
The color of the collar seal is red, so I only found out that I was in third grade.
"That voice, Isaac's friend, right? This guy is tough. Just stop moving a little, give me a hand."
Ask Raymond for help while Fred turns his back.
I can't seem to afford to turn around.
Human beings in this world do not become musculoskeletal machos when they train their bodies.
I don't know by the looks of it because of those traits, but this third grade is probably strong.
Fred is also about as strong as the bottom up there, so he can't win without a clue.
So many opponents.
(This situation……. Do I feel like I tried to make a fait accompli with Nicole before I graduated?... you bastard)
Isaac, judging the situation at a glance, became boiling and angry.
That was strong enough to be called intent to kill.
Maybe I just thought I'd be interrupted by a bunch of other mobs on the road I'd been building.
I'm not sure why Isaac had such strong feelings either.
But, Raymond, I didn't leave it to you, I felt like acting on my own.
"Hey, you! The person you're hitting right now is the heir son of the Marquis Wilmente family. And I'm the Duke of Enfield! Are you gonna keep rambling in front of us like this? If it looks like it's gonna get any more rampant, I don't know what's gonna happen to your house!
"The house won't matter, the house!
The thug, as a ghost, strengthens his body.
Now we could accomplish the goal of stopping the movement, but for some reason Fred didn't get beat up.
"Still not good enough? I thought," Isaac shifts his gaze once to Nicole for further pursuit.
"There is. This situation can be seen at a glance. You tried everything you could to make a woman mine. I can't admit such a man wandering around in a party venue. I don't know when I'll be able to poison your beloved. It doesn't matter if there is a rule that no rubbing in the college is allowed outside. If I say to His Majesty," There is a house that cannot even be forgiven for its existence, "you will be destroyed. If you don't want to be smashed every house, don't go wild! Grow up!"
"Knock..."
At the time Fred came to help Nicole, the thugs had no way out.
Still, I couldn't give up on Nicole, and I was trying to take Fred down.
But it also ends.
In the first place, Nicole impulsively targeted one place.
I didn't think about rushing around like this.
When they take the house out, they calm down a little, and their heads are filled with "it's the end of their lives," and the thugs kneel to the ground to collapse.
"Okay, now! Do it!"
"I wonder if I can do it!
Isaac made you a chance, but Fred doesn't seem motivated.
Turning his back on the tyrant, he yells back at Isaac.
"Why?
Isaac asked back really strangely.
You can get bogged down, like the man who attacked Nicole.
Fred, too, would have wanted it and asked Raymond to help.
"Beating someone who has lost their will will will be out of chivalry!
"Can't you come off borrowing people's hands?
"To protect women. That's all I can do."
"I may be..."
Fred seems to have his own line.
Isaac, too, would have laughed if there were enemy knights who said the chivalry spirit was like this on a battlefield where his life was at stake.
To protect someone, I show a certain understanding of the word that there is no choice but to set it up in a large number.
Even as he talks like this, Fred puts his uniform on Nicole's shoulder.
Seeing the sight, Isaac had somewhere to think.
(Oh, well! This is an event with Fred! It was actually two of us, but maybe it took the form of me intruding...)
I don't even remember if Fred's offense was flagged as going some way.
If it's a must-have event, it takes the form that you're in the way of it.
But now I can't walk away saying, "Well, I'll take care of the rest."
I just had to leave it to the flow.
"The situation is..., as you can see?
"Oh, my senior...... This guy was trying to attack Mr. Nicole. What would have happened if I hadn't happened to forget to clean up my tools..."
"Thank you, Fred. Isaac, too. My senior confessed, and when I refused, he attacked me. If Fred hadn't come..."
Nicole's face was pale.
I thank the two of them for helping me with a trembling voice as I hid my chest in Fred's uniform.
The usual margin, it seems, is just lost.
(I guess I was just scared. pathetically. But it wasn't weird when this happened)
Nicole is a woman who attracts even Jason, who should be familiar with beautiful women.
It was also popular with the general public.
It is not surprising that those who think, "If you can't confess normally, you can do everything in your power" appear.
(Almost graduated, I won't be seeing Nicole soon, so you said you ran off in a hurry? This is an event with Fred, so you should set up Fred)
"I didn't do anything to thank you. It was Fred who put up his body and protected Mr. Nicole. If you want to thank me, just Fred."
Isaac smiled at Fred and stuck his fist out at him.
"Freddy, what you looked like earlier was a fine knight."
"Huh. Protecting weak women is a question of whether they are knights or not."
Fred lightly hits Isaac in the fist as he turns his back.
I didn't say "don't call me Freddy" because Isaac was praising me this time.
Maybe I'm just not in a state where I care about that little thing.
But only now did he seem hostile to Isaac.
(Weak? Nicole actually seemed strong enough to compete well with Fred...)
As far as practicing at the club, Nicole was pretty good with her arms.
He had managed to beat Damien at the cultural festival, but it seems that he would have had enough difference in strength to win at his leisure.
At least, it should be stronger than Isaac.
It can't be weak.
(Right. You're acting to satisfy Fred's self-esteem. Damn, she's a hell of a woman to try to attack until you put yourself up)
Once again, Isaac feels reliable about Nicole.
He also looked somewhere white, if he was frightened of fear, or if he thought it was a real act to take Fred's heart away.
When Isaac was worried about what he was going to do, he heard a lot of people running.
Faced from the corner of the equipment room, one of the international students was running with teachers and students.
I could see Paul, so I might have gone to get a gym teacher or a member of the War Arts Department's advisor.
"What happened!
Physical Education Teacher Speaks Out to Isaac.
"We came later. Ask Fred for more information."
Isaac asks Fred to listen.
Even if we skip the fact that this might be an event, the meritorious man is Fred.
Don't speak poorly and give Fred an explanatory role.
In doing so, it is necessary to make it easier to understand who is the star of the scene.
"What the hell..."
The position of teachers and students was irrelevant, and a look at the scene revealed the situation at a glance.
- Nicole was about to get attacked.
It is also obvious that the student who is nagging is the killer.
If Fred is a thug, Nicole should try to escape him.
With no sign of that, it was natural for Fred or Isaac to think of it as the side that helped.
"As you can see. My senior was trying to assault Nicole, so I came in to help. Isaac and the others must have rushed to hear Nicole scream."
"Oh well.... You've done a hell of a thing near graduation. This is gonna have a big impact on your future."
Teachers stare at thugs.
It is an unforgivable act, such as being attacked by a junior female student.
It also seems to include the grief of the incident handed down by the student in possession.
"I wanted Nicole. But I didn't mean to attack you. With a bounce..."
"I hear stories in the staff room. Will Fred and Isaac and the others come too? I want to hear what's going on with you."
"Of course I don't mind"
I can't tell you a lot, but I also know very well the teachers' desire to hear from the people involved.
Ask Loretta and the others to accompany us and head to the staff room.
The thugs were taken by Paul and his students from the War Techniques Department surrounding him.
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"Damn, you ran into a hell of a scene"
"Mr. Nicole is cute, and I thought this might happen one day. There was a sweet spot on the side when it was hot."
When Isaac is foolish, Paul returns what he "expected".
"You don't realize how hot you are, so you're gonna cause disaster."
"Is that what you say?
Kai scratches sharply at Isaac for accusing Nicole.
My friends laughed small, as if to agree with his words.
Isaac looks so annoyed and tries to say, "That's not true."
There, Loretta and the others approached.
Before telling his friends back, Isaac speaks to Loretta.
"My lord Loretta, I'm sorry. I was offended by your offer to take such a route."
First of all, it is an apology.
Whether you hate Nicole or not, seeing a scene like that should make you nervous as a single woman.
I had to apologize as the person in charge for making the princess of my neighbor uncomfortable.
"I forgive you - more than that, I'm also responsible for endorsing it. Never mind."
"Thank you for your generous words"
Isaac bowed his head.
"More than that, I didn't expect Senior Isaac to say something like that. It didn't seem like a power flicker to you."
Loretta tries to change the subject from apology in order to change the air of the venue.
Maybe I just wanted to ask Isaac because of his surprise at seeing an unexpected side of Isaac.
This was a strange thing for Isaac himself, so it was difficult to explain.
Nicholas broke into the conversation here.
"No, that's for us. If one person tries to help, naturally the others will try to help. If you slapped one person with more than one person, it would have been a far cry from honor, no matter how many thug opponents. I think it turned out to be a way for no one to get hurt in honor or physically."
Nicholas, who respects Isaac, received Isaac's actions to the fullest extent possible and to the best of his ability.
Nicholas' idea also influences the study group he was talking about earlier.
I thought Isaac was the one who could make a calm and sedentary decision at any given time, which is why he chose the answer that was less damaging as a result.
In his explanation, those who were listening showed a certain understanding.
"It was. Senior Isaac can think about other people. You should have realized it was an act of translation. I'm sorry."
Loretta wraps her hand around Isaac's arm as she apologizes.
Isaac was surprised at this.
"Your Highness! Weren't you pointed out to Judith the other day that it couldn't be. Don't."
In a hurry, bring up the words Loretta said on Valentine's Day.
I just saw Nicole's breasts.
If I tangled my arms and felt the feel of Loretta's chest, I was going to have to go home in an unnatural forward bending position.
Mobilize reason to gently pull Loretta's hand away.
Then Loretta looked so sad that she could still cry.
"I must apologize to Senior Judith...... Seeing the scene where a woman was about to be attacked made me so horrible. I'm still full of breasts with scared thoughts. I want to be by the people I depend on when I'm thin. It was natural to think so. Could you at least forgive me for just today or just for a little while?
To Loretta's plea, Isaac gets stuck in a response.
Turn your "do something" gaze around, but everyone's just watching Isaac.
It's not an atmosphere of asking for help.
(What am I supposed to do...)
Isaac doesn't know what to do at a time like this.
I had to work it out myself.
(I don't think I can stand the warmth of a woman or anything...... Oh, well)
Isaac takes Loretta's hand, which he was holding to peel off.
It was a way of holding hands that were said to be a lover connection in previous life.
"I can't admit to walking just tangled up in my arms. I don't know who will see me while I'm out of school, do I? But I'm also going to know what it feels like to be anxious. So if you don't mind with this way of holding hands, I'll send you to the embassy. Just for today."
"Well, thank you"
Loretta gave Isaac a gorgeous grin.
I just tried to say it with a tick or a bee, because Isaac made it okay for me.
It's a shame it's only today, but I know it's the only time I can do it without a rival.
The only way we can get out of school together by holding hands is if we can lead Amanda and Judith one step.
That step should help us expand our lead from now on.
"Then shall we go home? And then it looks like Fred's gonna do it."
Isaac urges him to go home so that he can hide what is illuminating.
This way we can go home lightly, because Fred took care of everything.
Isaac, who was just a witness, "didn't want to get in the way of the event," had also chosen to leave it to him.