Please stop persecuting your students!

Byleth, with an iron sword slung over his waist, was also looking at the three people. His gaze first fell on Dimitri, then on Edelgard, and finally, on the young man who still had a smile on his face even at this moment, with a strange hairstyle and slightly darker skin than others.

......

In the forest that was out of reach of the monastery for a while, Byleth and the other three, plus the enthusiastic people called bandits who came here with torches and exposed chest hair, met with fate... Let's put it aside for now and return to the dormitory of Garreg Maku, the non-commissioned officer academy, the Golden Deer class. The girl with long white hair and a doll-like appearance was sitting on her bed with her arms folded, angrily staring at the two people in front of her with dissatisfaction.

"That's too much! Did the teacher treat me like a kid like Funi?!"

"I'm worried that something might happen..."

"How could there be a chance of that happening! It's very clear what to say and what not to say to me!"

As Lysitia spoke, her voice gradually rose, but then she realized that the houses in this world - at least the building materials of the student dormitories were not as soundproof as those in Tenshin Elementary School. As long as the doors and windows were closed, the room would become an absolutely closed space except for special people like Red Yama, and no one would pay attention no matter how loud someone shouted inside.

As for this... if Nia's voice had been louder, the Knights would have been scared to come running to rescue people - not asking for favors, but unexpectedly doing their duty and working hard is not a good thing.

Seeing that Lysitia forced herself to calm down by lowering her voice, Saki stared at the girl for a while, and finally couldn't help it. He subconsciously took a step forward and stretched out his hand, pressing Lysitia's head, patting her head habitually to comfort her:

"Don't be angry, don't be angry. The teachers came here because they want to investigate something. We are very confident in Lysitia's words~"

"Woo... like comforting a child..."

Lysitia narrowed her eyes subconsciously, and her dissatisfied voice suddenly became extremely subtle, which made the Red Enma subconsciously step back a few steps, staring at Saki's outstretched right hand in horror, as if she had seen some extremely terrifying monster...

No, this is a monster! Nia is fine, but Lysitia, who was so angry just now and was particularly disgusted by being treated like a child and not trusted, was calmed down by this way that was originally meant to coax a child. This is completely beyond a monster, and even reaches the level of a treasure!

Sure enough, the acting chief is the acting chief, and he is very capable - de jou!

“It’s not that exaggerated…”

Saki withdrew his hand, and Lysitia finally reacted. She got into bed with a look of doubt on her face, which made Hong Yanma take two steps back again.

"...Okay, stop messing around and get down to business."

When the business was mentioned, Hong Yanma's fear disappeared, and Lysitia stopped being withdrawn. She wrapped herself in the quilt and only showed her head to stare at Saki. But someone was staring out the window, looking at Hong Yanma with a subtle expression, and asked:

"How do you calculate the next day's class time in this case?"

"Hmm? Ah, ah..."

Red Yama glanced out the window and suddenly understood.

For a serious day student like Phonicia, she should leave her own world at nine in the morning and return at ten-thirty in the morning, no more and no less than an hour and a half, and then repeat the process at nine the next morning.

It was different for Lysitia, because she had been a day student for six days. It was already night when she returned to her own world... It seemed to be around one or two in the morning. It was obviously unrealistic to ask Lysitia to go back to sleep at this time and come to Tianshen Elementary School for class at nine o'clock the next day.

After all, after class she has to go back to this world to spend the remaining ten hours or so. The child's health is not very good to begin with, and she might collapse on the spot after such a toss!

"I'm not that fragile...am I?"

Hearing Saki's concerns, Lysitia couldn't help but imagine the scene of being busy for more than 20 hours with insufficient sleep, including the high-intensity physical education class of Hong Yanma. As she thought about it, her voice of rebuttal became weaker. So she subconsciously tightened the quilt and looked at Hong Yanma pitifully.

In response, Red Yama said as a matter of course:

"Of course not. Neither the school nor the teachers are evil!"

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"What about it?"

"I will wait until nine o'clock the day after tomorrow~"

"So that means there's a day of rest... no, buffer time?"

Lysitia thought for a moment. She could accept this, but then she and Saki thought of another question:

"Then when will we/teachers go back..."

"Same~"

Red Yama was sitting on a chair, and as usual, he took out a teacup that he didn't know where he got from, with an indifferent attitude that was not affected by external things.

"So if there's anything you want to investigate, you'll have more than a day... Well, as far as the school is concerned, we were only away for more than ten hours, so don't worry~"

"...If you can control time, you can do whatever you want!"

"Feel the same."

"That's it~"

The three of them looked at each other, and although their tone was relatively helpless, there was a hint of smile on their faces.

The principal can arbitrarily control the time flow rate between the school and the outside world, but in the end, aren't the students and teachers who do odd jobs the benefit? Feelings aside, the "benefits" that should be enjoyed should not be missed at all.

Rather, the more the better!

After chatting for a while, Saki and Red Enma seemed to have discovered something, and their eyes fluctuated slightly. Saki looked at Lysitia, who was in high spirits and even wanted to read a book all night, and said with a smile:

"Lysitia still has to attend class here tomorrow, right?"

"Eh? Well, the class leader and other students won't be back until the day after tomorrow, so tomorrow we should still be studying on our own..."

"In that case, you need to go to bed early, so as not to mess up your biological clock."

"The problem is..."

She couldn't sleep. Normally she had to stay up until eleven or twelve o'clock. Now it was only six o'clock in the afternoon for her. How could she possibly sleep?

Besides, the moment she decided to become a day student, her biological clock would definitely be messed up!

Just as she was about to say that, she saw Saki raise his hand with a smile and suddenly touch her forehead -

"boom~"

"Uh!"

A subtle wave erupted from someone's fingertips, and Lysitia's mind went blank, and she fell on the bed unconscious.

Fall asleep quickly (physics)

"That's too rough! Won't there be any side effects?"

"It's okay. It may look a bit rough, but this is a serious sleeping technique."

Saki straightened the fallen girl on the bed, covered her with the blanket, and turned around and said:

“I’m using it too, and it works great!”

Red Yan Mo (?_?): "The one that the acting leader is also using..."

She was still wondering why there was a wave of spiritual energy next door every night before going to bed in the past two days. She thought Saki was doing some bedtime exercises, but...

After sensing and confirming that there seemed to be no sequelae, Red Yama sighed:

"Looks fine at the moment..."

"right?"

"But you still have to be moderate! Also, you can't just use it on girls casually, and you can't use it on strange places!"

"Strange place..."

Saki weighed the difference in strength between the two sides and decided not to argue about this issue. He gathered the power of the soundproof technique in his hand, and the rich spiritual power flowed out from his body to wrap his body. He opened the door casually and came to the corridor of this wooden dormitory, looking at the high wall opposite the dormitory and the building behind the wall. After exchanging a glance with Hong Yanma, the latter closed the door casually, and the two of them rushed towards the high wall in front of them one after another.

A person's body was covered in cyan mist, like a gas leak. The muscles of his limbs were tense, and cyan photons were continuously injected into the muscle fibers, burning silently and providing this body with unimaginable strength. A hungry tiger was hanging on the wall, with the tips of his ten fingers scraping continuously on the shiny surface of the wall, driving the whole person to move up rapidly, climbing on the wall like a gecko.

"Hmm... it eliminated its own weight...?"

Hong Yanma was much more straightforward. She looked up and saw Saki, who had climbed to one-third of the way in just a short while and didn't seem to need her help. His body turned into light and dissipated, and he gathered again on the top of the wall. Saki arrived late, climbed up the wall, looked around, and couldn't help but whistled.

interesting!

The Baroque pointed-roof buildings and the snow-white city that looks like a royal castle, even if it is just the tip of the iceberg, have made Saki fully feel the difference between his own school and other schools.

My school is just an ordinary public school that can be found everywhere in the past world, but here...

Private school? Elite school? Not really!

An area in the palace has been cleared out to be used as a school!

As expected, it was the Garreg Mach Monastery, the base of the most powerful force on this continent.

The only problem is... it seems that the personnel on duty are a bit slack. This position on the inner city wall should be the top priority for defense. As a result, the two of them have been up for a while, and they haven't seen even a patrolling soldier. Are the guards so lax?

"That's over there~"

"where?"

"That!"

Saki looked in the direction that Hong Yanma pointed, and saw a large group of knights in white heavy armor running out of the monastery's gate with torches held high, turning into a long fire dragon and rushing towards the basin below the monastery. The noise he and Hong Yanma heard just now came from here.

"So that's the Knights of Seiros?"

From a distance, he seems to be no different from the medieval knights I imagined. He has quite a powerful aura. As for his combat capability... I'm not sure. But he must have some ability to be a knight who protects the reputation and order of the church in a world where magicians exist.

Before coming again, he specifically asked Lysitia to use the magic she knew several times. A purple 'bouncy ball' thrown over could blow a hole in a two-centimeter thick steel plate. Another whirlwind-like magic swept over and directly twisted the remaining 'steel bars' into a pretzel. The surface looked like it had been shot by a small-caliber bullet, with pits and dents of varying sizes all over it.

No matter which move it was, Saki was sure that he would not survive if he was hit by one. By analogy, people who were good at close combat in this world were basically quite skilled.

Then again...

When he saw the knight, he thought of the Crusades and the tragic events recorded in history books, and Saki's face suddenly turned ugly.

"The Middle Ages... I really don't want to come to a place like this if I can help it."

In the Middle Ages, the aristocracy still existed, there were countless foreign enemies, and the world was in chaos internally. It seemed quite peaceful at the moment, but it still could not change the fact that if someone suddenly rose up in rebellion, this continent, which had maintained peace for the time being, would instantly fall into the sea of ​​fire of war.

What does war mean? It means that people suffer and their lives are worthless. One general's success is the result of the sacrifice of thousands of people. Among these "thousands of people", how many are civilians who did not participate in the war from beginning to end but were directly or indirectly affected by the war and died as a result?

Even the Cordelia family, who had the power to speak directly in the Round Table Council in the alliance, were killed until only two or three kittens were left. What about the common people who couldn't even protect themselves and whose life and death depended entirely on the mood and management of the lords and nobles?

It is understandable due to the limitations of the times, but understanding is one thing and it does not mean that Saki, a standard modern person, must accept such things, not to mention that he has experienced such things.

An era where killing is considered commonplace and the best way to solve problems is in fundamental conflict with his current values.

If possible, I really don't want to come here.

Red Yama: “…”

I remember that when this guy got mad, he used a knife to dig out other people's hearts - the heart-like device on their bodies?

"Is it the type of person who doesn't like something but will do it without any burden when there is no other choice?"

"The situation forced her to do so. It's like a spoiled young lady who has to use holy water to save herself when she is at her wit's end. No matter how reluctant she is or how obsessed with cleanliness she is, she has no choice but to drink the holy water in order to survive... It's similar to this."

"...Holy water, what is it?"

Saki didn't say anything, but stared at the curious Beni Yanma with a complicated expression. The girl's expression suddenly became strange. The corner of her mouth twitched, and she turned her head away and muttered softly:

"This example is too extreme..."

The two watched the 'fire dragon' fly away on the plain. On the way, a large amount of fire appeared from various places on the plain and merged with it. They rushed away in one direction together. It was obvious that a big chaos had occurred somewhere and the Knights had to be dispatched.

This was Garreg Maku! The Great Monastery! The Knights stationed here were like the Imperial Guards in the ancient imperial palaces in his world. What on earth had happened nearby that required the Knights to be sent out from the monastery to provide support?

“This world is not peaceful!”

"Rather, the era in which you, the acting leader, lived... well, the era in which Rika and the others lived was too peaceful~"

The horses in this world are also very fast. After a while, they entered the official road between the woods and completely disappeared from the sight of the two. Saki turned off the tactical eyepiece that he used as a telescope to save electricity.

It is true that the battery is a high-performance black-tech battery, but its power consumption is also quite alarming. If you have to stay here for a day and two nights without being able to charge it, it is better to use it sparingly.

Then, Saki sat down on the edge of the wall, overlooking the medieval castle that was still illuminated by flames, and his mind gradually emptied. Red Enma was sitting down after spreading a small blanket next to him. After a few seconds of silence, he asked again:

"Is there anything that the acting chief is concerned about?"

"At first I was just a little worried..."

Saki raised his head and looked at the stars in the sky. At first, he was worried that Lysitia might encounter the same problem as Phonisia. Later, after reading books and knowing that there were beings similar to "gods" in this world, he became a little concerned. He was also worried that he might be caught by the "indigenous gods" as soon as he came here. But when he actually came here, he found...

All worries are unnecessary.

This is not a narrow and closed space like the Astra, but a military, magic, and aristocratic school with a free school spirit attached to a huge church palace complex. Most of the students, led by teachers and some knights, went to the suburbs two or three days away to participate in some camping extracurricular activities. As a result, Lysitia disappeared for at least twenty hours without anyone noticing...

As for the indigenous gods... since they didn't jump out immediately, Saki just assumed that they didn't exist/didn't notice their presence/were like the 'God of Creation' in the underworld who was unable to move for some reason... These are pretty much the possibilities.

The result was that he suddenly found himself at a loss as to what to do for a while after arriving here, and he fell into a confused state of doubting his life.

This kind of confusion is more or less shared by Red Enma, but unlike Saki, she is a person who can endure her temper. Although she is not alive, she is at least a heroic spirit, a Yanma jailer, and the proprietress of the Lost House who has existed for a long time in many ways. When she has nothing to do, she often sits with a cup of tea for ten days or half a month.

Of course, she wouldn't just sit there and do nothing if someone was chatting with her. Seeing that Saki hadn't said anything for a long time, Hong Yanma narrowed her eyes and asked again:

"So what are you going to do now?"

"...Can we see if we can find some students to fill in?"