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Rean and the other students in red uniform follow the female instructor to the Old School Building.
Eliot: This place is...
Rean: The back of the academy... looks like quite an old building.
Female Instructor: ~~~~♪♪
Everyone: .....
Blonde-haired Girl: What does she want us to do in a place like this...?
Guy with Glasses: Dang, I'm not understanding the situation here...?
Blue-haired Girl: Well there's no use thinking about it.
Eliot: Doesn't it feel like a building where things might just "come out"...?
Rean: .... I feel that way too. (Still, seems like all the faces I saw in town are all gathered here. As expected we're in the same class?...)
Rean and the others follow the female instructor inside the old building. On a small hilltop not far away, a girl and guy watches them.
Guy with Bandana: Oh ho, so those are our underclassmen?
Girl in Black Overalls: Well, different in name, but probably something like that. Nothing makes me happier than if our hard work pays off. Our one year of honest effort will all be worth it.
Guy with Bandana: That's right~... wait. You didn't put in much effort! You only helped when you felt like it.
Girl in Black Overalls: Hmph, I can say the same of you. But not just Alisa, all the girls are cute~ I'm so happy. I must somehow get close to them ❤
Guy with Bandana: Ohh is okay to get acquainted? ..... Not! Don't lay your hands on them! Do you even know how many guys spent this entire year feeling lonely all because of you!?
Girl in Black Overalls: .......... (hmph).
Guy with Bandana: Did you just go "hmph" with your nose!?
Girl's Voice: Geez~ you two shouldn't be arguing~!
The small-framed girl and chubby guy joins them.
Girl in Black Overalls: Ohh, you two, nice work.
Guy with Bandana: Looks like all the other kids are done splitting into their different classes?
Small-framed Girl: Yup, everyone's in high spirits. Alright---! We must support them with all we have so they'll lead a productive school life!
Girl in Black Overalls: Hehe, that's the school council president for you.
Guy in Bandana: Ohh~ ohh~ you're all fired up.
Chubby Guy: Well, it'll probably be difficult in the beginning without some form of support. --Speaking of, looks like preparations on your side are complete as well?
Girl in Black Overalls: Yeah, just like the Instructor ordered. But still, how should I put this, I really sympathize with them.
Guy in Bandana: Well, I feel the same. The special class with "circumstances" newly established this year... let me take a good look at what you guys are made of.
Inside the old school building, first floor. The female instructor walks up onto a small platform. Everyone else below.
Female Instructor: --Sara Valestin. I'll be in charge of you guys, <Class VII>, starting today. Nice to meet you all ❤
Guy with Glasses: <Class VII>....!?
Eliot: And what do you mean by "you guys"....
Blue-haired Girl: Hm... this is different from what I've heard.
Girl with Glasses: U, um... Instructor Sara? From what I remember, there should be a total of five classes for the first years in this school... and they are divided according to social status and parentage....
Instructor Sara: Oh~ no wonder you're the top student. You did your research~ Yes, there are five classes, and they're separated between the nobles and the commoners. -- At least until last year, that is.
Girl with Glasses: Eh...?
Instructor Sara: Starting this year, a new class has been established. In other words, you guys. -- special class <Class VII>, chosen with no regards to social status.
Rean: Special class <Class VII>...
Blonde-haired Girl: With no regards to social status... is that really true?
Guy with Glasses: -- YOU MUST BE KIDDING ME! No regards to social status!? I've never heard of such a thing!?
Instructor Sara: Um, I'm certain you are...
Machias: I'm Machias Regnitz! But more than that, Instructor Sara! I really can't accept what you just said! You can't possibly be telling me to be in the same class with the likes of those nobles!?
Instructor Sara: Hmm~ even if you say that... You're all a bunch of young people, you guys will get along fine in no time~?
Machias: That's not possible!
Blonde-haired Guy: Hmph...
Machias notices the guy with blonde hair standing beside him.
Blonde-haired Guy: ...........
Machias: ...You. What, do you have something to say?
Blonde-haired Guy: Not really. Just thinking that "the likes of those commoners" is quite noisy.
Machias: Well well, what do we have here... it looks like the little master of some great noble family is among us. That haughtiness... I take it you must be from a famous family?
Jusis: Jusis Albarea. But I won't mind if you don't remember my name.
Machias: !!!
Eliot: The Four Great Nobles...
Rean: The family of Duke Albarea who governs the eastern province of Kreuzen...
Blonde-haired Girl: ...A great noble among the great nobles.
Blue-haired Girl: I see... I've heard of the rumors.
Tall Guy: ......?
Silver-haired Girl: ......Yawn~....
Machias: SO WHAT!? You are greatly mistaken if you think that everyone will cower in fear to that family name! Listen well, I'll never--
Instructor Sara: Okay okay, stop there.
Everyone turns their attention back to Instructor Sara.
Instructor Sara: You guys probably have a lot of complaints but I'll take them all later. It's about time to start the orienteering~
Machias: Damn...
Blonde-haired Girl: Orienteering... just what is it?
Girl with Glasses: I have heard of an outdoor sport similar to that...
Rean: (Ah...) Could it have something to do with the items we handed over at the school entrance?
Instructor Sara: Ohh~ you're sharp~
Sara slowly moves toward the back wall.
Instructor Sara: ♪ -- Well then, shall we get started~? ♪
Instructor Sara pushes a button on the wall. The floor beneath their feet shakes.
Everyone: !?
Eliot: Eh...?
Blue-haired Girl: ..!?
Rean: Damn--
The floor slants downward.
Jusis: Wha...!?
Eliot: Uwaaahh!!
Tall Guy: ?!
Blonde-haired Girl: Ahhh...!?
Rean: (This is not good...)
Rean jumps toward the blonde-hair girl to save her.
Silver-haired Girl: -- There!
The silver-haired girl saves herself from falling using a wire-string and dangles in mid-air.
Silver-haired Girl: Phew...
Instructor Sara: -- Hey Fie... Don't be skipping. You join them too. Otherwise it won't be orienteering.
Instructor Sara throws a dagger, cutting the string.
Fie: Sigh...how bothersome.
< to be continued >
Everyone: .....
Blonde-haired Girl: What does she want us to do in a place like this...?
Guy with Glasses: Dang, I'm not understanding the situation here...?
Blue-haired Girl: Well there's no use thinking about it.
Eliot: Doesn't it feel like a building where things might just "come out"...?
Rean: .... I feel that way too. (Still, seems like all the faces I saw in town are all gathered here. As expected we're in the same class?...)
Rean and the others follow the female instructor inside the old building. On a small hilltop not far away, a girl and guy watches them.
Guy with Bandana: Oh ho, so those are our underclassmen?
Girl in Black Overalls: Well, different in name, but probably something like that. Nothing makes me happier than if our hard work pays off. Our one year of honest effort will all be worth it.
Guy with Bandana: That's right~... wait. You didn't put in much effort! You only helped when you felt like it.
Girl in Black Overalls: Hmph, I can say the same of you. But not just Alisa, all the girls are cute~ I'm so happy. I must somehow get close to them ❤
Guy with Bandana: Ohh is okay to get acquainted? ..... Not! Don't lay your hands on them! Do you even know how many guys spent this entire year feeling lonely all because of you!?
Girl in Black Overalls: .......... (hmph).
Guy with Bandana: Did you just go "hmph" with your nose!?
Girl's Voice: Geez~ you two shouldn't be arguing~!
The small-framed girl and chubby guy joins them.
Girl in Black Overalls: Ohh, you two, nice work.
Guy with Bandana: Looks like all the other kids are done splitting into their different classes?
Small-framed Girl: Yup, everyone's in high spirits. Alright---! We must support them with all we have so they'll lead a productive school life!
Girl in Black Overalls: Hehe, that's the school council president for you.
Guy in Bandana: Ohh~ ohh~ you're all fired up.
Chubby Guy: Well, it'll probably be difficult in the beginning without some form of support. --Speaking of, looks like preparations on your side are complete as well?
Girl in Black Overalls: Yeah, just like the Instructor ordered. But still, how should I put this, I really sympathize with them.
Guy in Bandana: Well, I feel the same. The special class with "circumstances" newly established this year... let me take a good look at what you guys are made of.
Inside the old school building, first floor. The female instructor walks up onto a small platform. Everyone else below.
Female Instructor: --Sara Valestin. I'll be in charge of you guys, <Class VII>, starting today. Nice to meet you all ❤
Guy with Glasses: <Class VII>....!?
Eliot: And what do you mean by "you guys"....
Blue-haired Girl: Hm... this is different from what I've heard.
Girl with Glasses: U, um... Instructor Sara? From what I remember, there should be a total of five classes for the first years in this school... and they are divided according to social status and parentage....
Instructor Sara: Oh~ no wonder you're the top student. You did your research~ Yes, there are five classes, and they're separated between the nobles and the commoners. -- At least until last year, that is.
Girl with Glasses: Eh...?
Instructor Sara: Starting this year, a new class has been established. In other words, you guys. -- special class <Class VII>, chosen with no regards to social status.
Rean: Special class <Class VII>...
Blonde-haired Girl: With no regards to social status... is that really true?
Guy with Glasses: -- YOU MUST BE KIDDING ME! No regards to social status!? I've never heard of such a thing!?
Instructor Sara: Um, I'm certain you are...
Machias: I'm Machias Regnitz! But more than that, Instructor Sara! I really can't accept what you just said! You can't possibly be telling me to be in the same class with the likes of those nobles!?
Instructor Sara: Hmm~ even if you say that... You're all a bunch of young people, you guys will get along fine in no time~?
Machias: That's not possible!
Blonde-haired Guy: Hmph...
Machias notices the guy with blonde hair standing beside him.
Blonde-haired Guy: ...........
Machias: ...You. What, do you have something to say?
Blonde-haired Guy: Not really. Just thinking that "the likes of those commoners" is quite noisy.
Machias: Well well, what do we have here... it looks like the little master of some great noble family is among us. That haughtiness... I take it you must be from a famous family?
Jusis: Jusis Albarea. But I won't mind if you don't remember my name.
Machias: !!!
Eliot: The Four Great Nobles...
Rean: The family of Duke Albarea who governs the eastern province of Kreuzen...
Blonde-haired Girl: ...A great noble among the great nobles.
Blue-haired Girl: I see... I've heard of the rumors.
Tall Guy: ......?
Silver-haired Girl: ......Yawn~....
Machias: SO WHAT!? You are greatly mistaken if you think that everyone will cower in fear to that family name! Listen well, I'll never--
Instructor Sara: Okay okay, stop there.
Everyone turns their attention back to Instructor Sara.
Instructor Sara: You guys probably have a lot of complaints but I'll take them all later. It's about time to start the orienteering~
Machias: Damn...
Blonde-haired Girl: Orienteering... just what is it?
Girl with Glasses: I have heard of an outdoor sport similar to that...
Rean: (Ah...) Could it have something to do with the items we handed over at the school entrance?
Instructor Sara: Ohh~ you're sharp~
Sara slowly moves toward the back wall.
Instructor Sara: ♪ -- Well then, shall we get started~? ♪
Instructor Sara pushes a button on the wall. The floor beneath their feet shakes.
Everyone: !?
Eliot: Eh...?
Blue-haired Girl: ..!?
Rean: Damn--
The floor slants downward.
Jusis: Wha...!?
Eliot: Uwaaahh!!
Tall Guy: ?!
Blonde-haired Girl: Ahhh...!?
Rean: (This is not good...)
Rean jumps toward the blonde-hair girl to save her.
Silver-haired Girl: -- There!
The silver-haired girl saves herself from falling using a wire-string and dangles in mid-air.
Silver-haired Girl: Phew...
Instructor Sara: -- Hey Fie... Don't be skipping. You join them too. Otherwise it won't be orienteering.
Instructor Sara throws a dagger, cutting the string.
Fie: Sigh...how bothersome.
< to be continued >
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