The Reincarnated Boy’s Growth Log ~The Harder I Work The Stronger I Can Become!?~

"Then take it, Master Ray"

"I'll take it if it's okay with me... I'd like you to stop saying that Lady Ray... the director of the Melody School"

When I say with a bitter laugh, I sit face to face, the head of the alma mater I am currently visiting, the school at Cardia School, and the head of the Melody School smile with my hands on my mouth.

"Hehe, I'm sorry, Mr. Ray. Looks like a little bit of a joke went by."

"... well, I don't mind. So what I'm going to take from today..."

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"So please have this class class today, Master Ravelt Runwalker. Everybody applaud."

The words of the teacher, who is in charge of this classroom, are followed by a great applause.

It's been a month since I was flown back to another world. There was a lot going on after that, but I managed to calm down and everyone went back to the affairs of the country.

And still unemployed, I was sent a letter from the Cardia School where I lived with Elene and Allen for a while in the castle.

The contents of the letter were the reason I'm here today, at the request of a temporary lecturer at the school. Anything, one female teacher got married and took maternity leave because she said she had a child, but at this time along the way, she was worried without finding a new instructor.

That's where the director of the Melody School talked to his master, and I was chosen to spend my spare time every day.

I'm currently in my third grade class. Some of them have one of my wives rather than my seen face...... And his squire.

One of my wives...... Phyllia looks at me with a nico look. And Mirmi, a squire sitting next to him. Mirmi is the only one who is coming about the school, and the other dry and gummin are waiting at the mansion.

Looking over the classes of those filiahs,

"Well, thank you for coming later, Dr. Runwalker"

The teacher who led me this far, that's all I said, left the classroom. I just need a little more help, but I can't help it. If this happens, I'll do what I can.

"Uh, I'm going to have this classroom today, Ravelt Runwalker. Regards."

When I say hello, the classroom cheers me up again. That sounds kind of weird. It's like a celebrity came to visit a school.

From there, I introduced myself because all of a sudden I had classes. When I say introducing myself, it's not a big deal, so it's easy.

Still, the students listen to me seriously. I can't stop talking when I'm watching students like that.

"Ever, my introduction would be good like this. Then I'll start the class, but was this time... magical practice time? That was a bad thing. Then let's move quickly."

I totally took the time to introduce myself. It's only been about 10 minutes since we started, but it still doesn't change the amount of time the students spent.

Besides, the practice of magic tricks is to be done in the training field. If we're moving now, we're running out of time again, so I'll slap the ground with my con and my feet.

Then the light wraps around the entire classroom. The students have a surprise look, but Phyllia knows or remains Nico. I activate the metastasis as it is. The dazzling light wraps up the classroom. And when the light subsides, it's turning into a training ground in front of me.

Suddenly, the scenery in front of them changed. All of the students turn their eyes around, but it's a waste of time, so briefly explain it before entering the class.

After all, all the students at school are excellent, and if I give them a little advice, they can do it right away. That's a boulder.

If you're looking at the students around you like that, there's a sign you're approaching me. Turning to that side, five male students, the students, stood. Speaking of which, the teacher in charge told me you had a student to watch out for when you were guided.

The grades are excellent, but I don't know if there's anything wrong with not taking classes seriously. You said the teacher couldn't tell you how strong it was to get out of a good house even in Nanol.

"Dr. Runwalker says you're strong. Wouldn't you like to show us that too?"

Each of the boys stands before me with a demonic weapon. Heh, do students even have demonic weapons these days?

The students who were practicing magic until just now also felt a disturbing atmosphere, away from us. In it, there were Phyllia and Mirmi appearances with an angry look on their face, but tell them they're okay with the reading.

"Okay. You can come from anywhere."

"... you don't use weapons?

"Not necessary"

To my words, boys dyeing their faces red. First, students with daggers cut through. From the beginning, it's an attack aimed at my throat, shaking me like a scratch.

I shy away from it. Two students with demon spears poked me there at the same time. When I played it with my hand, a student with the Devil's Sword jumped over my buddy and cut me.

A student of the Devil's Sword wields the Devil's Sword, but I shy away from it.

"Get out of here!

In addition, the first student I spoke to came running with a demon axe. With that said, where were these guys hiding their demon weapons? You even have an item box?

The students are breathing more and more as I avoid thinking about it. You don't have enough training. I need you to go around the training area for about 100.

"Damn, dude, why, dude, dude!

"You don't have enough ways to work out. Build more strength."

That's what I say, toward the demon axe that will be swung down, and I'll play my finger. When he hit the axe to decopin it, the axe lost its strength and slipped out of the student's hand.

The student, who had the demon axe, looks alternately at his hand and the axe that flew away and opens his mouth gently. Then, you play all the weapons of one student after another with your fingers, and you're done. The students grew up.

And as punishment for pointing a weapon at me, a teacher, I imposed 100 rounds of training ground as planned. With a golem so you can't escape. This will make you grow up.

Then we do classes one after the other. The students who watched the sights earlier are easy to do because they listen fairly seriously.

There was a lot going on along the way, but I think I can manage to do my job as a teacher. Now we're out of here, Neat! My wives' hippos are graduating too!

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