Villager A Wants to Save the Villainess no Matter What!

I visited the Temple of Darkness in Dezel without knowing where I was wrong.

I'm not supposed to be teaching you anything funny.

What's wrong with being careful not to bring textbooks and abandoning classes?

It would be inappropriate for junior high school students to try to fight, kiss, or think about it.

As a teacher, it should be something to teach.

The Temple of Darkness was much more authentic than I had imagined.

Didn't Decel have the level of an inch diviner?

I thought I would be paid in advance, but when I said that I was looking for Deselle, I was troubled to hear the directions and said that I was in charge of middle school.

After waiting for a while, Dezel came out and looked at me and looked terribly surprised.

"What's the matter, Doctor!? Sifa-sama, heel him up."

I wondered why Sifa was here and what a heel was, but as I sang the spell with Sifa calming down, the emerald light wrapped me up and the pain of the bruise beaten by the gyro was reduced.

I talked about Gyro, and I repeated why, desperately, I was not wrong about my instruction with the 10-year-old Dezel.

When they heard the story, Deselle and Sifa looked plainly.

"Gyro, what are you doing!"

"The classroom where Deselle disappeared was boring and lonely as if the fire had gone out.- I think Gyro's on his way. "

Neither of them denied the legitimacy of my instruction.

Deselle said, "I'll tell you to stop," and then Gyro actually stopped acting violent against me.

My instruction was not wrong.

I wasn't wrong about one thing.

And yet...

The following month, when I learned what had happened to Deselle, I was stunned.

I knew Deselle and Sifa.

That's why I was afraid of Deselle.

Deselle has been in the classroom looking for a way to change the fate that Opsculite, the god of darkness, predicted.He was still looking in the hallway where I knocked him out.

Why did I slap that dessert?

My instruction was not wrong.

Nothing was wrong.

Even so.

He didn't make a scene in the classroom, he didn't interfere with class, he didn't do anything.

I was just looking for a different future through the crystal sphere.

Why couldn't I let him spend the little, gentle time he had left me as a junior high school student in peace?

After all, they never returned to junior high.

It's not about envying me.

Because I didn't have the power to protect them.

In a classroom where everyone knew what had happened to Deselle, there was no way for me to prevent him from being hurt by being exposed to curious eyes and being subjected to unwanted mockery and slander.

When I came back, I knew that Dezel would never have a decent junior high school life again.

My instruction was not wrong.

Nothing was wrong.

Still, whenever I remember the day I kicked him out of the classroom and slapped him as he watched the crystal ball crying in the hallway, my heart was aching forever.

I could not forget the pain of being beaten by Gyro, but the guilt of losing the last moment left in Deselle, until I died.

Just one thing, if there's a salvation.

It seems that Deselle's life was not so unhappy.

Once in twenty years, I saw Deselle from afar.

He was laughing happily and gently beside Sifa.So I felt a little forgiven for something.

To make sure they don't get any sadder.