Harvest Festival from the Call
"Rikorit A. Sussex-san! Please come to the staff room immediately!"
As soon as Rikorit entered the S class classroom with Clarisse, and the others, they heard a school announcement calling for Rikorit.
"Rikorit-sama! I'll accompany you!"
The blond vertical roll quickly comes forward.
However, it's almost time for classes to start.
"It's okay! I know where the staff room is, so I'll go there by myself!"
"But!"
"It's okay! I feel bad about making Chateraise-san late for your memorable first class at Sussex Imperial School."
Well, if it turns out that she's late for the first day of school because of me, that's a big problem.
It’s possible that if it were to affect the reputation of the blond vertical roll, it would lead to an international incident between the Kingdom of Sussex and the Holy Cedric Kingdom.
I don't want people to say later that it was my fault that she didn't get a job!
So, I head to the staff room alone.
Knock*, knock*!
When I arrived in front of the staff room, I knocked on the door, bowed, and went inside.
"Um, I was asked to come to the staff room?"
As soon as I spoke, the teachers in the staff room all looked at me.
In addition to Mary, Mephisto, Merlin, and the Black Death, there are several other teachers I don't know about.
"Oh! Here! Rikorit!"
For some reason, Mary, who seems very bossy, is calling after me.
Even though it was our first time meeting, she seemed very familiar with me.
Apparently, she believed that I was a relative.
Then, on my way to Mary's seat, I passed Mephistopheles' seat.
"I see. I see... hehehe, this is interesting~. Cedric-kun."
In any case, this time too, he probably investigated me with an appraisal.
Well, there's nothing I can do for now, so I'll ignore Mephisto and head to Mary.
"Oh! You're here! Rikorit!"
Mary spoke to me in a friendly manner.
"I believe it was our first time meeting Mary-sensei, right?"
"But you're Cedric's sister, right?
Then, aren't you related to me?"
"Onii-sama and Anastasia-san were siblings in a previous life, so Mary-san and I are not related by blood at all!
Actually, Onii-sama and Anastasia-san are not related by blood in this world either!"
I told her the truth.
"Hey, hey! Don’t be so harsh! It’s okay that you and I are related!
Your mana is exactly the same as Cedric's, and it's also similar to Grandmother's, Anne Anee-sama's, and mine, so I can't think of you as someone else!"
"Is that so……"
It seems like Mary is happy to have more relatives.
"But just because we’re relatives, I won’t give you any favoritism!
After all, I am a Japanese samurai! The Japanese are a proud people who hate cunning ones!"
Mary talks about Japanese samurai even though she is not even Japanese.
In fact, she declares herself to be Japanese.
No matter how I look at it, she just looks like an oni.
"Isn't Mary-sensei the only one who thinks we're relatives?
I don't think anything of it, so please treat me like any other student."
"Of course! I called you in before class started just to explain that I would treat you like any other student!"
"Um… it seems like you’re giving me special treatment when you summoned me, though?"
I point out Mary's contradiction.
"Absolutely not! Even if you are my relative, I will never treat you any differently!"
No matter how you look at it, the conversation will only lead to parallel lines.
Actually, it's almost time for class to start.
"I understand! That’s the end of the conversation, right?
I think it's almost time for class to start, so I'll excuse myself!"
"What? Why don't you just go to class with me!"
Stupid Mary is saying stupid things.
"That’s special treatment!"
"Eh? Is that so? Is it special treatment just for going to class with the students?"
"If you go to class with me as a relative, I will be treated as special!"
"Is it so?"
"That's right!"
Talking to Mary wouldn't get me anywhere, so I ignored her and left the staff room.
Mary's such an idiot... Can she even teach with that?
Or rather, I feel like Mary wasn't able to become a real teacher in the first round...
Is this okay for Sussex Imperial School, where wisdom from around the world gathers?
Well, I recognize Mary's strength, but what about her as a teacher?
I feel like she can't do this unless I guide Mary down the right path.
When she tries to do something else, she gets out of control and forces the students into a battle royale.
As I was walking while thinking about this, I heard a sound that sounded like a pleasant flute.
Hmm... I'm starting to feel sleepy...
Wait! Maybe it's a mental attack!?
Damn it! Dangerous! But I'm... falling... asleep...
Thud*!
I collapse, feeling dazed and helpless.
"It's a delicious soul."
I hear a voice that sounds familiar.
"Who……?"
"……"
I asked the question in a daze, but the owner of the voice was silent, without speaking.
Reap*!
It harvested my soul.
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