7 – 1. Monbung becomes a teacher (6)

“Glory to the sacred empire where the Empress of Radiance resides! It’s an honor to meet you! Marquis Bachard! I am…”

“Glory to the Empire! “Soin is…”

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“Glory to mankind! “The remit is…”

Right.

Now I can understand why I couldn’t choose a proper uniform.

I couldn’t help but find out by listening to the teachers other than myself and their self-introductions.

Twelve in total.

The number of teachers was so meager that I wondered what on earth to do with this, but I think this could not be helped.

To be honest, it’s amazing that there are twelve of us together.

Just a few years ago, the races and humans of the four dimensions were in a bloody fight.

Even if the students entering school this time are not directly related to the war, they are the same in terms of race.

All humans who directly experienced 10 years of racial war could not help but have a deep-rooted hatred and fear of this species.

At least, some time has passed since Monaka settled down… Now that Monaka has not started in earnest, the only people who come here are the protagonists of the story, that is, maniacs like the player characters.

…Unless, like me, you don’t want to come and are forced to come, it’s normal not to think about coming.

That wasn’t the problem.

Thanks to this, I was able to understand that the reason they couldn’t even decide on a school uniform was not because they were incompetent.

“…are you all commoners?”

“Ah yes…! “I was dispatched by Count Ramiette…”

“The postmark is from Viscount Dramute…”

“It is under the jurisdiction of the Count Raphaena…”

Blue blood, still blue blood.

If a troublesome task could be passed on, most people would try to pass it on.

It seems that Raysonia singled out me and appointed me as Monaka’s teacher, but only asked other nobles to ‘dispatch personnel’.

So, each of them sent manpower at a level that did not make Raysonia look unpleasant.

It can be said that it is the teachers who are in front of the results.

Starting with a dwarf with a handsome, bushy beard, there was an elf with long ears, and one was short like a dwarf, but he had no beard and had big feet, which turned out to be Hovern.

All humanity.

In other words, he was human.

That’s right, in this Monaka, ‘human’ was not just a word for ‘human’.

Dwarves, elves, and various other subhumans were also ‘humanity’.

That is, it is possible for them to mix with humans, and it is possible for that mixed blood to give birth to a mixed race, so it is clear that they are the same human race, no different from genetically ‘relatives’.

…Well, if we take the fact that hybridization is possible based on the standards of considering them to be of the same race, then it is possible for alien races such as the Beasts, Elyos, Demons, and even foreign gods.

Anyway, if they are human, they are human.

Also, the fact that they were commoners meant that they were commoners.

nobility.

Those who are not blue-blooded.

“…May I ask what you do?”

When I picked up one person and asked a question, the person holding the corner answered my question.

“Ah yes. I majored in botany…! During the war, he researched the improvement of edible plants that could be eaten by humans, and was credited with his contribution…”

“That’s great. Thanks to you, I was able to avoid starving during the war. “It’s late, but I want to express my gratitude.”

“Well, well, well… it’s an honor! Glory to the Empire! Glory to Marquis Bachard!”

The example is too much.

He waved his hand roughly and looked at the person who was very nervous next to him.

“What about you?”

“I majored in music and musical instruments… Also, because my body was like this, I couldn’t go to the battlefield and make a contribution myself.”

Looking at his intimidated look, he seemed ashamed of not having any meritorious service during the war. But doing it was too much for him.

Well, it was an act of conscience to ask him, who had one prosthetic leg, what he was doing when he wasn’t on the battlefield.

But, that was probably a good thing.

“You, Lessor.”

The basic skill of a nobleman is to keep the information of a state in mind without forgetting it when he hears it.

The reason my memory is bad is probably because most of my brain’s memory is being used to preserve the qualities of these nobles.

I’m sure it will.

anyway.

When I called his name, Resor looked very nervous and opened his mouth.

“…Yes, Marquis.”

Did you think you would get the book?

It’s funny.

Anyway, there is no way you would do something like that to a comrade with whom you will have to suffer a lot in the future.

“Because you are alive, we were able to preserve our music and culture, which we almost lost during the war. “Are you ashamed of the things you protected?”

“…no.”

“Then raise your head.”

The twinkling eyes of Resor, who lifted his head close to my words, felt burdensome.

“You, you who protect the music of mankind. Don’t be ashamed that you didn’t go to battle. What you should do is not feel ashamed that you are alive and that what you have protected is insignificant.”

Suddenly, I saw Resor’s clenched fist.

“My dear. What you must do is to rediscover our voices lost in the war and to lay the foundation for a more beautiful culture to flourish. We have lost so much in the past ten years, so give the rest of your life to make it happen. “It is your duty to what you have protected and what you have protected.”

“I will follow your orders. Marquis Bachart…!”

no.

I wish I could just stand comfortably instead of having to struggle with trembling legs.

“…Okay, then what were you doing?”

“I… study medicine…”

“That’s great. Thanks to you, countless people from the battlefield were able to return alive…”

“No, he was Count Raphaena’s personal doctor, so he was on the battlefield…”

…You were a sweet bastard?

No, let’s take care of our facial expressions.

“Hmm, service to the blue bloods is also noble. How is Count Raphaena?”

“Ah, yes… He is healthy enough to see his child with his concubine not long ago.”

no.

“…I commend your merits. “It is a good thing to have more blue blood.”

“yes yes. “Marquis!”

…I don’t really want to congratulate you, but if I stop talking here, the atmosphere will get weird, so I decided to just skip it.

Anyway, as we went back and forth, I nodded after hearing a brief explanation of what their major was, where they did it, and what they did.

“hmm.”

The good news is that the nobles sent intellectuals who didn’t seem really hateful… Even if they weren’t nobles, they sent enough intellectuals to exchange things like human culture and technology.

When I asked them one by one about what they had learned and mastered, I received answers that were comparable to those of experts, so I could say this was fortunate.

The same goes for the person who worked hard to manage Raphaena’s energy from the rear.

He was by no means lacking in knowledge or ability.

Just some simple questions.

When asked about special remedies and preventative measures for various injuries or diseases, the answer came right away without any sign of hesitation.

Everyone is a professional who wins.

Just a flaw.

Since they were not nobles, they waited for my opinion for a week and made a fuss… In fact, they were in a position where they couldn’t decide on a uniform and had to wait and see, so they had no choice.

Another one…

“Kuhm! hmm! Sorry, sorry. Marquis! Because of my age…”

…And, the middle-aged Sebastian who guided me seemed to be the youngest, and they were experts who had experienced all the hardships of childbirth.

In other words, they were all elderly people.

…If this were a normal academy, there would be no problem.

That is, it would be better if the teachers who would teach culture and knowledge were experts in their respective fields and experienced people, but there is nothing bad about it.

For an academy to build knowledge, cultivate culture, and increase achievement, this could be said to be a staffing arrangement that would not be strange at all.

Although the number is quite small.

That will somehow be resolved.

…if it’s a normal academy.

But, I know.

The secrets of this world.

He was someone who knew the secrets of Monmusu Academy.

want to go home.

A teacher who teaches monsters, I want to beat him up.

I closed my eyes tightly against the overwhelming desire to retire.

and…

“…First, let’s decide on the urgent things. “Even the school uniform hasn’t been decided yet.”

“Yes, Marquis!”

“…If you’re asking, you’re not saying that the candidate group hasn’t been decided yet, right?”

A class society where you have to criticize.

Since the Empress, the greatest queen of all time, had appointed me as a teacher, I had to work as a teacher here anyway.

Even if a person who has not yet taken a class asked for permission to retire, the permission was refused, so what can the clerks do other than leave a note in the history book?

After working hard for at least half a year, your health has worsened, so don’t you think it will work if you ask to be allowed to retire?

anyway.

It meant that I had to work.

“…Ah yes. Marquis! “Let’s all bring it.”

Fortunately, it didn’t seem like they had been waiting for me for a week and doing nothing.

Although they were sent by the Blue Bloods to do a bit of tinkering, they seem to have done their job properly as professionals in their respective fields… based on the knowledge that humanity has accumulated.

“First of all, this is the school uniform I was thinking of. “To spread the majesty of the Empress of Radiance who protects mankind by covering her body with brilliance…”

huh.

The design… It’s a school uniform with a fresh and brightly colored design that would look great on Raysonia.

Although the skirt was a little short, it was clear that it would fit very well.

In fact, even if it was short, the school uniform I saw in my previous life was shorter than this, and Monaka’s ‘official’ school uniform was a shameless outfit that was like a school uniform or underwear, so compared to that, this definitely looked like a school uniform.

However.

“Did you say you were Michelle?”

“ah! yes “Marquis!”

“The design of the school uniform you proposed is excellent. “I’m sure God rewarded your loyalty to the Empress and gave you inspiration.”

“Thank you! “Marquis!”

“However, did you think about the mermaids who will wear this school uniform?”

“…Marquis?”

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right.

Monaka’s shameless school uniform was, surprisingly, designed with a strict focus on goosebumps.

Monaka, home to various races.

Because it was the basic clothing they had to wear, it had to satisfy the sensibilities of various races.

Mermaid tribe.

Although they are close to marine creatures, they are one of the water-based races that can use special magic to create ‘bridges’ on land.

Even if they came to land, they were a species that had to breathe through the gills and skin at the base of the neck.

however…

“With this design, the mermaids will have to suffocate to death while attending class.”

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