Ellie and the others showed me around, and I headed to the assembly hall.

The assembly hall (hall) seems to be a facility used when there is a special event such as an entrance ceremony or graduation ceremony.

There is a passage between the instructor's office and the canteen leading to the assembly hall (hall).

Straight down that aisle, hundreds of people had buildings that seemed to be able to accommodate them lightly.

Upon entering the room, the first thing that caught my eye was the broad stage in which the performer was likely to perform theatre.

Underneath that stage, like the guest seats, there are multiple sets of luxurious leather chairs lined up front and back.

There was even a red carpet on the floor.

Is this, by analogy, a theater for nobles?

It doesn't seem to be a lie to use it only for special events.

"Where am I supposed to sit?

"Usually it's a place where you don't get a chance to use it, so they don't specify seats."

"Sit properly in your available seats.

Even if all the students sit down, there's going to be too many chairs. "

As Ellie and Rafi put it, I lowered my back to the empty seat.

Put your hips down, both of you, around me.

"The story of the Dean of the Academy is about the demon that Mars was talking about, right?

"I guess so."

"Is that it? Mr. Mars, when are you going to tell Mr. Elisha that story?

"Meet Ellie running this morning, then."

Tell them as they are.

"Oh, I can't believe we're having such an event.

Mr. Elisha can still stay alert!

"Yu, be careful, I just really happened to see you"

Ellie was waving her hands in denial against Rafi, who seemed to regret it.

"... I hope so, but let's train together every day from now on.

Like, you didn't promise, did you?

Rafi's red eyes pointed at the suspicious eye.

What are you suspicious of?

"I didn't promise you that.

I just promised to train with you on the holidays. "

"Become -!?"

Rafi stiffened with a strange voice.

What's wrong with it?

When I turned to Ellie, she seemed to turn away from me, or rather, from Rafi by accident.

"So, on holiday, Rafi too -"

It was when the Rabbit girl tried to say something.

"Be quiet!

I heard voices.

When I turned my eyes, I saw Larnia on the stage.

Shortly afterwards - a figure of the Dean of the College had appeared on the stage prepared for the center on the stage.

Students obsessed with the sight.

"First, let me use my precious class time and apologize that I'm getting together"

With just one word, the place quieted back, and all who were on this occasion turned their eyes to the vigorous old man on the stage.

"I want everyone (everyone) to explain why we got together today.

Some may already know, but there was a demon raid from yesterday to yesterday. It's also for multiple adventurer development agencies. "

The statement was the moment that turned the rumors that were spreading among the students into truth.

"Demon Man, you mean that rumor was true?

"You mean the demons' survival? How could it be now?

"Is the college being targeted? The Demon King is supposed to be dead!?

A bewildered voice rose indoors.

Further confusion creates confusion and disturbing air fills the room.

"Aren't we being targeted, too?

"What is the purpose of the demons?

In that.

"Don't worry, students."

The dean continued his words.

"It is true that the purpose of the demons who raided this college and of the entire demonic tribe has not yet been established.

However, all colleges have collaborated and have already taken comprehensive measures.

As long as you're on this college property, I can assure you that your students are absolutely safe. "

Absolutely safe.

Hearing those words, the students' agitation gradually subsided.

"In addition, he asked for the help of the Adventurer Alliance to strengthen the management of the college suburbs.

A few from the Adventurers Guild have decided to send new instructors to our college. "

That is a declaration that the College's defenses have been strengthened.

More powerful adventurers lead to dramatic improvements in the safety of those who are here.

"Above all, this college has me.

Students, remember that I was one of the heroes who crusaded the Demon King.

The Dean smiles invincibly.

I could see the ambient air tightening tingly.

"In case a demon shows up, I promise to crusade for sure"

The confident look was a magnificent one that didn't make you feel old or anything.

The dean himself deliberately gave an explanation on this occasion, perhaps in order to exaggerate his existence.

That this place where I am, it can't be safe.

And the aim seemed to have been brilliantly successful, leaving no one as one to speak out anxiously.

"That's all I'm talking about.

I know a lot of students have questions on this matter, but later I want the class instructor to hear it.

There are still things I have to do. "

That's all I said, the Dean disappeared from the spot.

Students just stare at the stage.

"... Wizard"

"That's one of the heroes."

There was a definite amazement mixed in with the voices that leaked like whining.

I heard that there are fewer opportunities to meet face-to-face with the Dean of the College, but I guess there are even fewer opportunities to see one scale of that power.

Because there will be very few people on this continent, such as those who make transfers (teleports) without magic formations.

"That concludes the message from the Dean of the College.

Go back to your classrooms. "

Suddenly, the students have a complex look on their face.

From that look, I could perceive various thoughts swirling, such as confusion and amazement.

With all those thoughts, the students followed the scene.

We're back in the classroom, but there was all sorts of speculation.

"Aren't demons trying to avenge the Dean of the Academy?

"If so, why now?

There's got to have been as many opportunities for revenge as there was, right?

"... Actually, maybe they're after someone from the students here?

"Students? What's so important to the Demons?

There's nothing we can do about the enemy.

But even if you think so, I guess you can't help but talk.

It may be that for the students here, as disconnected from the public, a great deal of talk has popped in.

I know the confusion is enormous, but what has never been a grieving air is still a huge aspect of being guaranteed safety by the Dean of the College himself.

Collective psychology may be surprisingly simple.

That's what I thought when I saw the sight now.

If one says yes, he leans towards you.

If someone is persuasive, I guess it's still a matter of time.

In the noisy classroom, our red-haired instructor came in a little late.

We get to the lecture hall, and her red eyes look at us.

"Well, there's a lot to ask, isn't there?

I'm gonna take your questions now, okay?

One raised his hand to the word.

Surprisingly, the person was Rafi Rabbi, a rabbi girl.

"Rafi, I'll take your questions."

"The Dean of the College said it would guarantee security on the premises,

Should I not be out of college for a while?

You did just say that you would strengthen controls when it came to off-site, near the college.

In response to that question, Larnia said...

"There is no information that the Demons are after you students.

But I don't have any information that I'm not after him.

At the very least, we believe we should refrain from sending new instructors from the Adventurers Guild until management of the suburbs is strengthened.

Of course, if it's an emergency, talk to me.

Depending on what you do, you'll do well. "

At this stage, life cannot be covered if we go outside.

I guess that's what this is about.

Nodding at the answer to the question, Rafi sat down in his seat.

Then the question continues for a while.

"Should I also stop the request (quest) for a while?

"If you need to go on a quest, you shouldn't be out there, and you shouldn't take it."

"Is the supply of ingredients not a problem?

"I don't have a problem with the status quo.

In the unlikely event of obstruction, we also consider delivery by transfer (teleport)

from such serious questions.

"Can instructor Larnia have a boyfriend?

"... do you want to die?

Such a non-nervous joke question, etc.

The Q&A went on well over time.

"Do you have any other questions?

I have nothing more to raise my hand to.

"From me at the end, then.

Only by the end of the week will classes turn into anomalies.

I will have a preliminary knowledge of the Demon Clan in my class.

With that, we plan to add more combat training classes as well.

Think of fighting the lower demons in action. "

After such a transmission, a bell rang announcing the end of the first hour of class.

"After a short break, we will do seating.

I'll continue to be in charge of the class. "

Leaving that word, Larnia left the classroom behind.

"I can't believe it's a change of class.

Does the lower Demon degree mean students should be able to handle it too?

"Right."

Maybe Smina's death has something to do with it too.

I guess the instructor in charge of future pharmacy classes has yet to be decided.

Perhaps what I haven't told my students about that dwarf's death is that it makes them unnecessarily upset.

If only some people know about her death, I'll remember her well.

Believe me that will at least help.

"Mars, what's wrong?

Ellie was peeking into my face so I could worry.

"No, I was just thinking"

"Maybe Mars is anxious, too?

"Anxiety?"

What is it about?

I guess you found out I didn't capture the intent of my words.

"There may be demons and demons attacking us."

Ellie explained the specific part of her anxiety.

"No, you don't have that kind of emotion in particular.

If you're coming, you're just gonna have to intercept me, right?

If you're worried, what if there's a situation where Ellie and the others get raided without me?

I wish I could secure a situation where I could always keep an eye on you.

Maybe you should think about that area a little bit.

One more person, that I'm starting to think.

"I knew Mars was awesome..."

That's against my words, Ellie grinned like she was impressed.

"I can't lose, either!

We need to train harder so we can beat anxiety!

I gripped my fist in front of my chest.

The bare gesture seemed as if he was in the mood.

Then we had a little conversation and the little break was over.

"Well, let's get to class."

Classes in seating by Larnia began.

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