Episode 106. I’m going to have to rewrite the record.
Two students guarding the entrance to the lead room.
I could feel the stern atmosphere from the angular posture, but even that changed to terrifyingly soft as I got closer.
“It’s been a while. Teacher. Have you been at peace?”
“Our members are always indebted.”
“What do you have that much? I was just doing what I was supposed to do as a teacher.”
“Even so, the only person at this school who takes care of the difficulties of our members is the teacher.”
“Thanks to that, I feel relieved to hear that the members are living comfortably in the health room. Ah, but discipline is getting weaker, so please don’t be too kind.”
“…… hahahaha.”
Seriously, why do these guys treat me so respectfully?
Anyway, isn’t it rude to refuse a favor?
“Does the manager have business? I’m on my business inside, so you can go in right away.”
“I’m sure the general manager would be happy too.”
Good is good. Just as I was thinking about it, they opened the way to the inside of the lead room.
As soon as I stepped in, what caught my eye was a place where each piece of furniture was angled. It was a place that focused on theft and dignity rather than splendor, but among them, the weapons hanging on the walls stood out.
The wide opening of the muzzle is similar to what is commonly referred to as a blunderbuss gun.
Listening to the stories of the leading team members who rarely visited the health room, the leading team leader who accepted my advice said that it was one of the self-defense weapons ordered with the help of his family.
Come to think of it, after the war, the Smith family shifted from arms dealers to toy manufacturing.
“This is Mr. Seine.”
In the meantime, I immediately took my eyes off the wall at the voice I heard, and looked around the room carefully.
A young man in a white uniform sits on a sofa and crosses his arms. Facing the three students sitting across from him, his face took on a bloody color.
Wayden Smith. A second-year high school student and current leader of Maris.
However, unlike the words of the leading members who guarded the entrance, the atmosphere during the interview was not so good…….
Ah, well, he was originally like this.
I’m just being serious about everything, but I wondered if something else had happened.
“I’d like to serve you tea right away, but things aren’t good right now. The record will be finished soon, so could you wait a moment?”
“Oh, yes. What if it’s just a moment?”
“Okay, then I’ll direct you this way.”
Another member of the leading committee who is guiding me instead of the manager who still has his eyes fixed on him.
A high school girl with impressive freckles, her face had a bright atmosphere unlike Weiden’s.
Lithova Landert, Vice-Chief of the Leading Division.
When she faced me, the nervous atmosphere she had when we first met had completely disappeared.
“It’s been a while, sir. How have you been?”
“I am the same as usual. You’re the one who’s having a lot of trouble looking after the leading manager.”
“Ehehehe, it’s work.”
Litova writes something on the document she is holding in her hand.
Looking at the writing of the protocol, it seemed that the documents were written based on the interrogation of the head of the lead department.
“Then there was no damage?”
“That’s right. We were just playing around and getting into an accident……. Are you going to be punished for this?”
“… If there were no victims, it would be a matter of light pranks. If you write a letter of reflection, you can rest assured that there will be no record left. However, be careful not to let something like this happen in the future.”
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“Yes, of course~ We’re not troublemakers, are we going to do this twice?”
A tall-nosed, slit-eyed student is proudly being interrogated by Weyden. Judging by the ring on his hand, he seemed closer to royalty than nobles.
For nobles, the symbol is bound to be unified in one color, but the pattern engraved on that ring represents both the structure and color of the flag it belongs to.
Then, are the children on either side of the aristocracy belonging to the same country?
“Well, but will it really be okay?”
“The prince said it was okay. Why do you keep doing this?”
Students whispering nervously and students talking confidently.
Anyway, it seemed like they got along with each other and had some kind of accident, but seeing that Waden didn’t ask for any responsibility, it seemed that everything was going smoothly on the whole.
“Are you curious what happened?”
“Ah well, I’m a little concerned about just being still. Did you break a window as a joke?”
“Ahahahaha, the teacher can’t be like that either, right? In the first place, how many people in this academy can break windows even as a joke?”
Uh, um. Yes.
I know one of her kids who breaks things every day, but let’s put that aside.
“Well, it’s not a big deal, they say they threw a potted plant out the window while playing with each other.”
“Ah, yes, the pots… …. What?”
It’s been a while since I tried to pass it off while chatting like that.
I looked back at Litova again, expressing my doubts about the answer that came back.
“Did they throw the flowerpot?”
“Yes, yes. They said it was because they were joking around with each other…….”
“…… Can I check the dossier?”
“Yes? Ah yes. Here you go.”
Fortunately, Litova has no hesitation in handing over the documents in her hands.
Thought it’s fortunate that I bought favors from the leadership team just for today, I immediately looked over the contents of the documents one by one.
Detailed details.
Among them, not only the interrogation this time, but also the records written while investigating the site, as well as the testimonies of the students were all written down.
They were teasing each other in the classroom by lightly blowing the wind with magic, and the power became so strong that a potted plant just flew out of the open window.
However, fortunately, there was no one at the place where the flower pot fell, and this was confirmed as fact because the testimony of all those present at the scene matched. If there is no victim, I will go over by mistake and will not take any other disciplinary action…….
Yeah, if you look at it this far, it’s just a light happening.
If there were no bloodstains left at the scene.
“One last question… ….”
Is it because Waden cares about that part too?
As the interrogation neared its end, he adjusted his hat and asked the students quietly with shadowy eyes.
“When we inspected the scene, there were some bloodstains visible there, but are those yours?”
“That, that… ….”
“Yes, we spilled blood while cleaning up.”
A student from royalty who speaks confidently while leaving the bewildered students behind.
Looking at the way he kept his nose up even while answering, he seemed quite relaxed. As if you think you can ignore the current situation.
“They said they cleaned up the traces of the accident by themselves… …. Didn’t you order someone?”
“Unfortunately, you can’t bring servants to this academy. Even if you are a member of the royal family, you must take responsibility for the accidents you commit yourself. Now, look here, the hand is also bandaged, right?”
A bandage wrapped around the raised hand.
If it was an injury sustained while arranging flower pots, then the bloodstains left at the site would be a sufficient explanation.
“Teacher.”
Is it because doubts still remain?
Soon, Wayden pressed his hair down and looked back at me and said quietly.
“Could you check this child’s hand?”
“You mean me?”
“Yes, it would be good for the teacher to check if the student is hurt.”
“…… Good.”
I’m talking about the theory, but can I skip it?
I was also quite concerned about the contents of the protocol.
As he approached and clasped his hand, embarrassment began to erupt from the royal boy’s mouth.
“Huh? For a moment. What… ….”
“Don’t panic. The health teacher said he would look at the wound, but there’s nothing strange about it.”
By the way, where do you put your hands on jade body? The same excuse doesn’t work at all in this academy.
If you’re a commoner student, you’ll get discouraged, but even though I’m from a commoner, I’m still in the position of a teacher.
Even if it’s not clear, if you push forward without thinking, the students won’t be able to resist.
Of course, the situation would be reversed if the teacher used violence, but isn’t the lead manager watching me now?
“…… Also.”
With that kind of help, the bandages on my hands were undone, and it caught my eye that my hands were clean and unscathed.
A bracken hand that couldn’t even think of arranging fragmented flower pots.
“To put bandages on even though there are no wounds. What is this all about?”
“Yeah, that’s because after I cleaned it up, I went down to the city and took care of the believers.”
“hehehe, the wound healed with divine power, but why did you wrap it in a bandage? Besides, why didn’t you go all the way to the city instead of coming straight to the health room?”
“That’s because I’m comfortable with the believer I’m always indebted to. And, what if it’s something you don’t know? He seems to have recovered, but he may suddenly bleed…….”
“No, it can’t be. Wounds treated with divine power are applied equally to the outside and the inside.”
The fact that the wound appears to be intact but then bursts means that the inside, not the skin, has been damaged.
However, such a state is usually expressed as a bloody bruise, and even if not, the recovery of divine power does not cover the outside or the inside at all.
If the wound had been treated enough to be erased, the internal wound would of course have disappeared.
If you are from a royal family, you must have used divine power often, so there is no doubt that you are unaware of that fact.
“Leading manager. When you guys investigated, was there another case of throwing flower pots out the window?”
“No, there is only one today. It doesn’t happen on any other day because it’s quite rare.”
His eyes, cast in the shadow of his hat, gradually open fiercely.
“Do you know something?”
“Uh, a student was brought in. You know Beans Jugret, right?”
“…… That’s right, I understand.”
You recognized the name as soon as you heard it.
Hey, if you want to take on the lead manager, you must have that level of awareness.
“Wait a minute, Manager. Do you understand, what do you mean?”
“It’s a simple story. This incident was intentional, not an accident, and everyone who watched the scene kissed them to try to hide the incident.”
Wayden answered right away and stared at the student in question.
“As long as the target is the target, we would have thought it was okay to do anything as long as we didn’t get caught.”
A little boy who is crouching as if he has been stabbed to the core.
He seems to have thought that he could pass on perfectly to other people, but unfortunately, there were two variables that he had not considered in this situation.
The first variable is that Dale was the student who took Beans, who should have been left silent and neglected.
There will be no one in this school who hastily puts their hands on the boy who is known as the worst troublemaker in this school and takes Beans with him.
Of course, as much as the teachers distrust him, they won’t listen to anything he says.
As much as such awareness extended to Beans, he must have judged that even if he took Beans to a teacher for recovery, he would be able to cover up the incident to some extent.
Of course, the health teacher at this academy wasn’t me, who had a different set of values than people in this world.
Irrespective of that perception, if it weren’t for the leader who absolutely followed the principles as far as punishment was concerned.
“…I guess I’ll have to redo the protocol from the beginning.”
-Boo-wook.
The moment when a piece of screen covering the view disappeared.
Afterward, as the target student’s body shrank, Weyden spoke quietly to them with his clasped hands in front.
“Garbage Trish freshman. Did you intentionally throw the flower pot at Beans Jugret?”
“That, that… ….”
“The right to remain silent is not permitted. Also, keep in mind that if you reverse a false report like the previous one, you can go to aggravated punishment.”
If I deny my crimes with perjury in addition to fabricating evidence, I will have no choice but to judge that there is no room for reflection.
Since it is in fact ‘attempted murder’, even one incident can lead to the maximum punishment, expulsion.
For those of noble birth who know honor, the dishonor of being expelled from this academy must be avoided.
“Just once, I’ll give you one more chance before we go into the reinvestigation. Garbage Trish 1st year student, did you throw a flowerpot with malice at Beans?”
“… ….”
