�uh?�Poetry, Sirone?�It�s the kid sitting at the far end over there.�But why Sirone?�

Dante turned his head to Sirone without even replying.�To his surprise, he was the boy sitting next to Iruki.�He was also one of those who thought he would never be that kid.

�Hmm, your studies look good.�But it doesn�t look particularly strong, does it?�

Closer and Sabina were also looking at Sirone.

�Cheuk, he must be a criminal without even looking at it.�Maybe it�s because it�s a rural school, so it only sells books.�I�m already bored to death.�When are you going to practice with this?�

�The fashion was poor, but he was handsome.�He seems to have a calm personality, so he�s a typical unlocker.�

�Hey, if you�re going to try immortal function, you�ll have to go into the mountains and polish your sword. What are you doing at magic school?�

Immortal functions are certainly rare, but they were not an absolute measure of magic level.�

It was a fact that could be known just by looking at the fact that out of five nationally certified first-class wizards, there was only one Unlocker.

Karman�s spiritual theory class was nearing its end.

�When you come up with an idea, the more difficult it is to put that thought into practice, the more you can call it your individuality.�Also, if you can easily elicit the approval of others, you can call it a belief.�The problem is when the difficulty level is low and you can�t even get acceptance.�We call it egotism.�

The students nodded and Dante dozed off.

�In the future, you will have to think a lot.�Good personality and good faith.�But don�t be fooled.�What others can�t do, but what elicits acceptance.�If such an idea came to your mind, you might be right about it.�

The bell announcing lunchtime rang.�The students clapped at the thought of being able to rest, and Karman left satisfied.

�Guys, I�ll be back then.�

Sirone hurriedly packed her bag.�The only time he could meet Alpheas was during lunch, so time was running out.

�Are you okay?�Aren�t you eating?�

�Is it a day or two to starve?�Do you know if the principal will buy you something delicious?�

�okay.�Anyway, do well.�

�I might be late, so tell the teacher instead.�

While the students were getting ready to go to the cafeteria, Closer raised his arms and yawned.

�Whoa, are you done now?�shit.�Even though I only took one class, I was so bored.�How are you going to last half a year here?�

�Still, since I practice in the afternoon, it might be okay.�Dante, Dante.�wake up.�It�s lunchtime.�

Dante woke up and rubbed his eyes.

�Ah, what kind of a class is a sleeping pill.�Let�s start anyway.�Since you came to his garden, it would be polite to say hello first.�

Dante looked back at Sirone with keen eyes.�But he couldn�t be found anywhere he looked.

�what?�Where have you been?�

As Dante was about to move, Boyle and Pandora blocked his way.�As with Sirone, Boyle reached out first.

�nice to meet you.�Fame is familiar.�I am Chris Boyle.�

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