What should I do if the hero is resurrected in the Monster Girl Encyclopedia?

Chapter 12 Teaching
Perhaps the conversation that evening made the priest wary, because he did not take the initiative to stop the planting of new crops during the next two days he stayed in Walter Territory.

Vincent was straightforward and outspoken, and naturally, she was equally adept at teaching. The crops themselves didn't require much care; they were drought-resistant, flood-resistant, pest-resistant, and didn't strain the soil, so she didn't spend much effort teaching the largely illiterate farmer to fully master the farming methods.

For the rest of the time, aside from observing the farming and occasionally using magic to help the farmers, Mirad spent most of his time intensively studying monster knowledge with Siolitta, visiting priests at night to discuss doctrines and settle accounts.

He brought up the topic of monsters, and Siolitta seemed quite excited. Her tail practically left afterimages as she swayed, and she maintained a composed expression.

The situation was quite different for the priest. After realizing that ordinary magic could not stop Mirad, he completely gave up resisting. In the past two days, his already sparse hair became even thinner, and he was on the verge of going bald. He also became much thinner.

"...So, the principle of conservation of magic, which was once considered the gold standard, no longer works thanks to my mother's efforts!"

Wearing a strange uniform, Siolitta pushed up her non-reflective crystal lenses, pointing to a diagram she had drawn for easier explanation. The lifelike figures on the stone slab were intertwined, their circles representing total magical power significantly larger than the old-era circles beside them.

"Is there anything else you don't understand, Mirand? Feel free to ask, this is a personalized one-on-one tutoring session with the teacher!"

The petite succubus crossed her legs, occasionally wiggling her toes. The pressure on her thighs created a subtle deformation, highlighting just the right amount of fleshiness. Her shapely legs were encased in thick, milky-white stockings, with only a hint of flesh showing at the knees and ankles.

Mirad felt somewhat relieved to find out that the other party was indeed the Demon King's daughter. Thankfully, not all succubi possessed such skill; otherwise, he couldn't understand how the battle lines hadn't completely collapsed.

"It's utterly absurd."

This was his first thought. Could magic power increase indefinitely simply by combining elements, creating a perpetual motion machine?

Anyone who claims to have created a perpetual motion machine is either insane, a fool, or both. If a magical perpetual motion machine truly existed, why would the Supreme God allow these demons to possess it instead of giving it to his most beloved sons?

"But that's the truth~ It seems that Mirad needs a school trip to do some field research! How about we set the destination as the Demon King's Castle?"

"Forgive me for refusing."

He was quite curious about the Demon King and his wife that Hyolita had mentioned. Thinking back, his last resurrection seemed to have occurred during the period when humans were attacking the Demon King's castle. He had rushed to the battlefield immediately after his resurrection to defend the border city against the monster tide, and hadn't learned anything about the background until he collapsed from exhaustion—something he now regretted.

"That's enough joking around, Mirand, take careful notes! What follows is very important; it will be on the test!"

The stone slab was cleared, and the supple whip, wrapped with chalk, was used to write a new line of large characters.
"The attitudes of monsters towards other members of the opposite sex who fall in love with their partners—an analysis of the similarities and differences using the White Snake and the Two-Horned Beast as examples."

Ignoring Mirad's twitching lips, Siolitta seemed completely absorbed in her performance art of playing the teacher.

He wasn't seeking out the other party to inquire about monsters' views on polygamy; Mirald could sense that Hiolitta was consistently avoiding the main point. How were the world's rules altered right under the nose of the supreme god?

Whenever he tried to ask more questions, the succubus would brush him off with ambiguous answers, and if he pressed her further, all he would get was a feigned ignorance with "Hey, I don't know."

That's enough for today. He stood up and fused the stone slab back into the wall.

The writing that covered almost half a slate vanished along with it. Siolitta blinked several times, and by the time she realized what had happened, Mirad had already packed up his paper and pen and slipped away to the field. After a moment of silence, Siolitta sighed.

He took off his glasses, loosened his headband, and let his hair fall naturally. His senses, which had been suppressed for so long, finally returned. His nostrils flared as he greedily inhaled the scent he had left in the stone chamber.

Hmm… You've actually learned to skip class! The teacher doesn't remember ever teaching you to do that! A bad student like you deserves severe punishment from the teacher!
However, a good teacher wouldn't harbor ill intentions towards their students, so let's just call it even.
She didn't even need to touch it to know that her face must be burning hot. It had been almost a week since she met Mirad, and every morning when she woke up she wondered if she was still in some sister's prankish dream, until she smelled his scent and was sure that she was in reality.

Travel alongside your idolized hero, watching him speak, act, and fight as a living, breathing human being...

She raised her left hand, and the ring-like pattern on her middle finger shimmered, reflecting in her scarlet eyes like a pair of pink hearts.

How can I tell you the truth, Lord Mirad?

Of course she knew what Mirad wanted to know.

But... the ruling deity changed, and the current deity was beaten so badly by his own parents that he was too weak to even issue divine decrees. He could only cower in the temple, muttering curses as his parents died suddenly...

Now that things have come to this, I can't bring myself to say it!

The day to leave Walter Territory soon arrived. Vinsenna and Clayton prepared a letter of introduction from the academy for Mirard; they seemed to be classmates who had graduated from the academy. According to Clayton, with this letter, they could apply to borrow the library's collection.

Mirad was extremely grateful and selected a fine rough stone from the local mines to give to Clayton to be set into his ring.

"May your proposal go well, and may God have mercy on you both."

Seeing Clayton stammering thanks to the rough stone, his face flushed, Mirand's mood improved... This good mood lasted until he discovered a wild Hyolita on his bed.

Rocky and Elgi, the interracial lovers, decided to leave Walter Territory after the spring planting season. They knew their hard-won resolve would crumble if they didn't leave soon; the young man's face as he spoke those words was still vivid in their minds.

Upon hearing the news of Mirand's departure, the priest's eyes welled with tears. His round, bald head gleamed in the sunlight. Although his own career was over, the scourge was finally gone! If Mirand hadn't left soon, he would have had to submit his resignation before the bishop transferred him to an even more remote mountain village. Half-crying and half-laughing, his face was etched with wrinkles, and he genuinely looked worried for Mirand.

Resuming their journey, Mirad walked ahead, followed by Siolitta, who had been ordered to keep a five-meter distance. The succubus, completely satisfied, crossed her arms and showed no remorse whatsoever for her crime of sneaking into his bed.

"Mirad actually ignored the teacher's determination to sacrifice himself as a teaching aid, how heartless!"

“Teaching aids should at least be of average quality; anything that deviates from the standard will not serve the purpose of drawing inferences from one instance to another.”

As a result, Hiolitta seemed to be greatly shocked, muttering incomprehensible things such as "How could this be?", "How dare you look down on a flat-chested woman like you?", and "You'll regret it when I use the Enrichment Magic."

(End of this chapter)