Kuishinbo Elf

"School?"

"Yes, the Virgin is also six years old, so be sure"

Grandpa Delkett recommended school admission to me when I turned six safely the other day.

They say there is a kingdom-run giant school facility here in the Wang capital of Philimisia.

They founded it to unearth the outstanding talent of the Kingdom of Langsten.

In all worlds, it is the same to struggle to secure human resources.

Admission and tuition are basically free, and lunch is served.

Because it's a broken treatment, most kids are going to school.

"I have a job... I have one, don't I?

Yes, I have a job.

I'm a salaried man! I'm a corporate warrior!?

"No problem then, Mr. Tiffany also got a rank of a

You can also cover the holes that the Virgin has fallen out of. "

and Alliance Master Leyenne said.

Lately, I finally got better and came back.

The blue-white face is also becoming reddish.

If you stay calm, your body will continue to recover.

"Most importantly, the class will mostly end at 3: 00 p.m.,

Elementary school is about three classes a week.

Adjust the shift and you won't have a problem. "

I also said, "You should be able to have friends, too."

Hmm, that makes sense.

Isn't it a problem that I don't know anyone my age?

Anyway, it doesn't cost you any money, and there's nothing wrong with this one.

I can keep working, so I'm clearing up your issue.

All right, I made up my mind!

"Okay, let's go to school"

Classes are almost useless to me when I blame them.

Because, besides the knowledge of the first generation, the first generation is a graduate of that school.

I mean, my purpose at school is to unearth friends.

There are more older acquaintances here, but friends of the same age were not expected to increase.

If you're not there, you're not there. But I think I can handle it.

It is better to have friends.

I happily said, "I'll go through the process," and Grandpa Delkett left.

I feel like I've been taking care of you all these days and calling you...

Next time, I'll give you a ton on his shoulder.

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Time flies a little, the season is spring.

Today is my admission day.

I'm wearing my school uniform and I'm headed to school with Mr. Eleanor in my hand.

The name of the school is Royal Langsten School.

It is a millennial-old Royal School of Original Right, which bears the name of the country.

"So."

That's my honest feeling.

A building bigger than the gate, protected by a huge gate.

How much space do we have? A school facility about the size of a ridiculous appeared.

Also, they use carriages and 'teleporters' for travel.

It would be too broad......

The school also has dormitories and accommodation, as well as a comprehensive retailer in the name of the purchasing department.

This was, at the earliest, large enough to be said to be a single town.

They also have great defensive features, protected by the junction. This is where the

They also use it for evacuation places in times of need.

They're also constantly patrolling the golem for security,

Student safety is perfect.

Students are also extensively enrolled from the age of six to the age of fifteen, when they hit adulthood,

Become an adult at the same time as you graduate at the age of fifteen.

And they're going to get jobs like adventurers, merchants, knights and castle workers.

He who naturally wasn't hired is thrown out as a putallow.

Everywhere is so intelligent.

"Come on, we're here."

That was the gym.

Is the entrance ceremony still a gym here?

It's just not half the size!

The baseball game was a gym large enough to afford it.

Looks like a tough trip......

The number of children enrolled this year seems to be about three hundred and twenty.

They say the Wang capital will also come to enroll in towns and villages farther away than the former, and noble sons of other countries.

Noblemen stink of trouble is the market, let's try not to get involved.

Even so, with people who are already more troublesome than that,

I have a replacement.

The fact that I am the Virgin is manipulated by the state.

Ever since I started treating ordinary people,

He is perfectly hooded from his head and acts as a mysterious healer.

Well, I'm walking out of town without a hood when I'm out of town.

I don't use healing magic, and Mr. Eleanor, when you talk to me, keep your face close.

You wouldn't know because you were whispering.

After that, if you make friends while you live a peaceful school life, it's okay.

Hmm... Someone's approaching.

A girl surrounded by lots of surroundings.

"Oh, you're a white elf, aren't you?

"Oh, this is Master Kruter Tron Babal. In a good mood…………"

Wow, all of a sudden the nobles are involved.

The young aristocrat surrounded was a little tight-faced girl.

Silver thin, long brows. Golden eyes for sharp eyes. And...... a total of six vertical rolls in the back hair.

That vertical roll only looks like a drill to me.

Wow... I've never seen a silver hair drill before!

Six years old and that haircut is amazing! (Excited)

"This is... Lady Ertina"

Mr. Eleanor introduced me to his noble daughter, who named me Creuter.

At that time, he avoids introducing me by my full name.

Boulder, the woman who could did it was different!!

In my case, a full name introduction is still not a good idea.

"It's Ertina."

I briefly introduced myself.

Something like that didn't make me think of a carefree line.

"Well, being unfathomable against your face.

Well, that's good.

I am Creuter Tron Babal.

Nice to meet you. Dear Ertina of White Elves, "

Left behind, surrounded by surroundings, and left.

You're a highly minded drill girl......

Also, the drill girl earlier seems to be the eldest daughter of the Baron of the Holy Nation of Militanas.

Let's graduate here and put some foil on it to get it out to my wife.

I get to the designated seat, and Mr. Eleanor heads to the guardian's seat.

I snorted around.

I'm not being suspicious of behavior.

I'm just looking around.

... Hontodayo?

Oh, there he is! Black Elf! Beast Man! I'm a dwarf!

You have Lizardman too! There's oak and goblins too!

This is the first time I've seen their children.

I've only seen adults.

And extreme is......

"Hey, it's rare with white elves"

No, no! You are more rare!!

What a slime you've been talking to.

blue body, with red butterfly ties stuck,

I had about two crushed black eyes on my spherical body.

He? s about the size of an adult head.

This country was pretty free!!

Too many races are interacting!

And then it starts, the headmaster says hello.

You're with me everywhere, I was asking.

Also, the principal was a giant. So hey!!

He's three meters tall.

At the end of the admissions ceremony, teachers direct me to my classroom.

One classroom, they're going to sort out about forty people.

My class is eight a year.

Well, what kind of guys are there...

◆ ◆ ◆

"Oh? I see you again, don't I?

... silver drill.

Apparently, we were destined to be like this.

I have no choice, do I have to say hello amicably?

"Say my name. Whoa!

"Ha ha!?

Suddenly, the silver drill, surprised, solidified with a dumb face.

I appropriately greet her like that and take a seat.

And a teacher came in to take charge in the classroom.

"Take a seat - we're starting the homeroom!"

How dare you come in...!

"Whoa! Al's old man!

"Here, call me a teacher"

What an old Alphonse that came into the classroom.

After the Demon King crusade, I heard he officially retired as an adventurer.

I didn't think you were transferring to a school teacher.

Yeah...... I don't look horribly good in a tie on my suit.

Go back to your usual tired leather armor.

"This is Alphonse Gaylon, who will serve eight groups a year from today.

Nice to meet you!

Let me introduce myself in turn. "

Al's old man urged me to start introducing myself in turn from the right leading seat.

"Liot Dale. Lion Beast Man.

The future is to become a militant over my father.

Everybody say hello!

The top batter is Mr. Lion-shaped Beast Man Liot.

He is a seemingly active man. The face is human.

From the golden hair, the ears of the animals peek.

Thick eyebrows, seemingly golden eyes, color of eyes.

I have a tail because I'm an animal man.

I am driven by a very "cuckoo" impulse.

"I'm Creuter Tron Babal.

Human. He's the eldest daughter of the Baron of the Holy Nation of Militanas, Chris Rhine Tron Babal.

Ladies and gentlemen... "

The silver drill is next.

After I introduced myself, I started bragging about how the house was in my country.

Al's old man prompted the next guy to introduce himself at the perfect time.

Don't do it, Al's oops...... Doctor.

More than half of this class is human.

And the rest is occupied by sub-people like me.

They interact with any race if they can communicate their will in this world.

In other words... he is one of them.

"Gerroid Gorn Steiner. Slime.

The goal is to gain valuable experience here and succeed to the throne "

... was bigger than I thought. He's slime, isn't he?

I'm surprised there's such a thing as a Slime Kingdom!

By the way, he's manly. He's got a gender too...

Classmates who introduce themselves one after another.

Here...

"HULITIA. Black Elves...... That's it"

It was the black elf Hurritia who ended her greeting unfathomably.

Actually, she and I are familiar.

I asked for your help during the "Demonic War," to the Kickin 'Cho unit in charge of first aid.

She belonged, and in doing so she began to have friends.

Silver hair stretched to the waist, healthy brown skin, long and smart ears.

Green eyes for eyes as crisp as cats. Sawdust lips.

Thin, long, neat brows. Soft, well-shaped nose.

A face promised to be beautiful in the future.

Ooh, you're so different from me...

Were you able to confirm the face you saw,

Hurritia smiling at me for breaking her expression...... a goddess.

"Gunsrock Dorton. Dwarves.

The future is to inherit the store and become the best forger in the world.

Nice to meet you. Well!

A Dwarf child who is six years old and already has a mustache.

Even though his face is young, the stubbornness of the craftsman is already on his face.

The color of the short pruned hair is brown, a nice nose on the thick brow, and the color of the eyes is black.

And it's a unique way of talking, but they say this is a characteristic way of talking Dwarf.

"It's Edward La Langsten. It's human.

The dream of the future is to be a fine king.

Thank you very much. "

Zara...... Zara......

The classroom was noisy.

That's how it would react if people were here who shouldn't be, right? (Chuckles)

He is the grandson of the king here, and the eldest son of the king's first prince.

In other words, he is the future king.

I met him when I first climbed the castle of Filimisia.

Even when I first met you as a Virgin, you said "puffy" or something.

He has launched an attack with a hug, and when summoning a brave man, he said, "You're thrilled" and held his hand.

The last time I saw him was when he celebrated my birthday.

I didn't know the exact birthday, and I didn't even care about birthdays myself.

It's been about a year since I've been here, so I said, "Let's make it March 3rd and celebrate,"

Grandpa Delkett said it and they all celebrated it......

There's Edward at my birthday party.

"Natural Rights," he said.

Apparently, he asked Takaaki to sneak up on him.

A troubled prince.

"Happy Birthday! Ertina!!"

"Fuki-yun! Ed, why are you here?

And thank you!

At the same time that I'm done thanking you, Edward, I'm coming with you.

I know you like me.

I wonder if the future king will embrace you in public.

And tickle.

I've been asking him for an opportunity to put it on something and hold it. It's him.

I didn't even think I was so stoned.

Terrible obsession.

Edward finishes his introduction with dignity as the class makes a scene.

Look at me and smile refreshingly.

The girls in my class are doing "Dear Edward... Poop" or something.

He has blonde eyeballs, good looks, and is the perfect prince.

Overall, she looks like a girl, but apparently she looks like a mother.

I had already detected a red light on my peaceful school life.

And finally, my introduction.

It's probably the first time White Elves have been enrolled in a millennial school.

Suppose we run to something here...?

All right, shall we go with this? Impact would be enough too.

"Hi, I'm Ertina, a white rare beast from Langsten.

The goal is the World Food Walk Journey. Congo Tomoyolosik...... "

Perfect...... grabbing must be ok!

Gu! and me holding my fist and gutting poses.

Someone in my class said that to me.

"Oh, I know! It's a foodie elf!

Move! And the class boils.

Oh, my God!

Didn't they take all the laughter!

Kuyachino, Kuyachino! Fugigi......

The introduction of all of them is over and today it is dissolved.

Full class starts at 8: 00 a.m. a day later.

"Nice to meet you - you foodie!

"Ooh, nice to meet you!

The 'eater' has completely settled in.

The other common name is Rare Beast.

I greeted him appropriately, and I decided to go home, too.

Rendezvous with Mr. Eleanor, who was numbered in front of the gate,

Relax and walk home to the healers association with your hands together.

"Edward has become a classmate"

I whispered to Mr. Eleanor and she laughed bitterly.

"... surprised?

Mr. Eleanor seemed to know.

He looks sorry.

Perhaps Edward wants to surprise me.

I guess I instructed everyone to keep quiet.

Damn, that kind of place looks like a king.

Classmates that seem handy.

And convinced that the hardest part is Al's old man, I...

I felt a little better and headed back to the Healers Association.