The next day.

Night herb hunting day.

Fifteen pairs of students came into the Almarks' classroom after two years of classes.

10 men and 5 women.

I think the class commissioner and the boy who came in at the beginning gave the order and all bow their heads.

"Regards"

Almarks and the third graders also reply, please.

"Yes, please. So let's split up into groups."

That's what my fiere says and slaps his hand.

"Bye, Mr. Wallis. I'll take care of it later."

"Yes."

Wallis is nominated to stand up.

"This is Wallis, a three-year, two-group class commissioner. Let's take good care of the sophomores, and the sophomores listen carefully to what the sophomores have to say and make each a meaningful internship"

Wallis looks around at everyone and says that, introduces each squad leader in the third grade.

"Watch my sophomore year, too. I'm the first squad leader. Nelson, you're the squad leader."

Three squads, Leila. Four squads, torque. Wallis pointed to Almark at the end.

"Almark. You are the leader of the fifth squad. Then go to the third grade of your squad with the same number as your squad.... the squad leader raises his hand and directs the sophomore."

Wallis prompts the sophomores to move around.

At Almark, who is raising his hand, came three men and one woman.

"Hello"

When Wendy smiled and greeted her like that, they said, "Hello," but one of the boys turned to her.

He's a shorter man than the other two.

He's messing with his red habit hair like it's boring.

"What's wrong with you?

Even if he is spoken to with a gentle smile on Wendy's face, the boy doesn't even reply with his eyes turned away.

"What's wrong, he's"

Even if Almark asks the other two sophomores, they both just look at each other with a troubled look.

"Well no. Let's introduce ourselves. I'm Almark."

Almark names himself three.

"Say hello."

Plus the two of them bow their heads, but the boys just now still don't respond.

The first glance at the three Almarks so that they would be ordained would turn their faces away again just enough.

"I'm Wendy. Nice to meet you."

"I'm Morgen. Let's get along."

Even if they are named, they still don't respond only to red-haired boys, and the other two look more and more awkward on the contrary.

"Well, tell me your names."

When Almark turns to talk, the boy with the troubled face is named Zap and the girl is named Fita.

They both look like grown-ups.

The redhead boy doesn't even try to name him, he looks out the window.

"You're in trouble."

Almark put his head on.

Are you dissatisfied? For now, if you don't tell us your name, we're in trouble. "

To the words, the red-haired man glances at Almark with cold eyes and turns his eyes back out the window again.

Almark looks at Wendy and Morgen beside him.

Wendy shrugged her shoulders like she was in trouble, and Morgen said,

"If I were torque, I'd be dead by now."

whisper.

"Well, I'm not torque, so I can't cut it."

I have no choice.

I didn't really want to use these hands though.

Almark sighs inside and turns to an unspeakable boy.

I see. I get it.

That said, Almark smiles.

"I'm sorry I didn't notice. That's right. The woods are scary at night. I don't want to go to such a dark place."

The red-haired man unexpectedly looks back at Almark in his unexpected words, as if to abandon a young child.

"But it's okay. Because we have friends from the same grade. We'll all protect you, so you don't have to be scared."

"Don't be ridiculous!

Almark grins with a grin when he sees a boy yelling bright red in the face to block words.

"You finally talked to me."

"Undo it. I'm not afraid of the woods at night."

"Right. Then let's undo it."

After saying so and nodding, Almark says with a tight eye.

"But neither can we go with a child who doesn't even have a name. If you don't want to go, declare it to Dr. Feer. We don't care about that."

The red-haired man looked back at Almark and told him to challenge him.

"Radmar, it's Radmar Trayholm. Are there no nobles among you?"

"I am, though."

Wendy says.

"A nobleman, what do you think?

"I only talk to nobles."

Radmar said. Zap and Fita flatter their faces.

"Yes."

Nodding, Wendy smiled calmly.

"Well, you'll just have to talk to me"

"Do it."

Radmar said.

But, you know, Wendy keeps smiling.

"Herbs don't grow in places that are easy to pick because they're noble."

"I know that"

Radmar blushes.

"Are you fooling me?"

"If you know what I mean. Nobles and civilians take their own herbs here."

Wendy says with a clear face, turning to the other two.

"Well, let's talk to us until we leave."

Zap and Fita nod as relieved by that gentle smile.

"Hmm."

Radmar turns his back and walks towards the exit of the classroom.

Where are you going?

Almark speaks up, but doesn't respond.

"Wendy."

Almark slaps me on the shoulder and Wendy speaks up.

Radmar, where are you going?

"I'll be back by the time I leave"

That was Radmar's reply.

It really leaves the classroom as it is.

"I remember."

Morgen whispers softly to Almark.

"When we were in sophomore year, rumors arose that the royal family of the Volcado kingdom had entered school in the following school year. It's about him. Radmar Trayholm. A prince."

"Heh."

Almark nods.

The name of the kingdom of Volcado is known also to Almark.

It is a small country located in the Middle Plains.

Like Leila's home country, the Kingdom of Logosha, and others, it is one of the countries under the great influence of the great kingdom of Foretta in the Middle Plains.

But even though it is a small country, royalty is royalty. I guess even more temperamental than the average aristocrat.

"This is the second time you've spoken to a race called the Royal Family."

Almark laughs.

"The first time..."

"I was watching that, too."

Morgen pinches his mouth with a laugh.

"You're with Prince Wolfe. He's the next king of Galais, so he's on a different level. I just feel sorry for Radmar by comparison."

"I'm not even willing to compare it. But Prince Wang was a great majesty."

Prince Wolfe, with two faces, Wallis and a melon.

According to Wallis, it's his twin brother.

At the closing ceremony, he was confused that his face was a living copy of Wallis and his consciousness didn't turn that far, but now in retrospect, every single act of standing was equipped with majesty as a royal.

Almark sees Radmar's exited door.

"The royal family is a lot of things."

"Sort of. Trouble."

Morgen leaks honest thoughts.

"I wish Wallis would deal with that. 'Cause I think I'm good at getting into trouble."

That's what Morgen said and sighed.

When he heard that he was good at the nobility, Almark thought that Wallis was the blood muscle that brought him to the royal family in the first place.

Now it is the status of a small nobleman in the province, but I wonder how the hell it feels to be decorated with nobility.

And if it were Wallis, how would I treat Radmar?

"For now, I don't think you're going to talk to us."

Almark tells Morgen to comfort him.

"Let Wendy take care of it"

"Agreed. I don't want to get involved as much as possible."

That's what Morgen nodded too.

Zap and Fita have a bright laugh, and the two look back.

Soon Wendy had given us both a good boost.

"Those two need to pull off properly. Don't let Wendy work alone. Let's join the conversation."

"Right."

They nodded at each other and walked towards Wendy and the others.