Please stop persecuting your students!

Don't give people the illusion that the ability to know time is so common.

It looks like a medieval world disguised as low-level magic. I didn't expect there is such a big guy. Then think about the upper limit of Lysithea and the power of the emblems praised in the two books... Saki has begun to consider leaving.

But thinking about it carefully, he didn't have anything to worry about. He was just dragged into the time reversal. In the next ghost world, he even bumped into the final boss twice. What did he say? He was weaker at that time, and Nia was hiding. In the end, he successfully escaped unscathed twice. There was nothing to worry about.

After all, the big boss is the boss, and the ceiling is another level of things. Do you think Saki has ever thought about how to kill the "God of Creation" and seize the Zohar? No, that is not even within the scope of consideration. He is just an ordinary person who is harmless and salty every day. He will not deliberately put up a great and glorious sign to cause trouble. He does not have that kind of innate aura of ridicule... Besides, it is impossible that every time he walks in the new world, he will bump into the big boss, right? And he is the kind of evil boss who will kill all witnesses without distinguishing right or wrong if he is seen.

After thinking it through, Saki shook his head, and under the seemingly dead gaze of Red Enma, he poked his forehead with a finger again, and lost consciousness again.

Red Yama(?_?): "......"

In the end, this person still fell asleep... Doesn’t he know that sleeping like this is bad for his health?

Are you in such a good mood? You just went to bed after such a big thing happened?

Red Enma sighed and summoned a large rattan box, opened the lid and went inside. When he came out again, he was holding a ball of brand new cotton wool in his hands. After a quick operation, he quickly made a bed next to Lystia's bed, and gently put the sleeping Saki on it. After covering her with the quilt, she sat down leisurely on a small cushion next to the bed.

Holding a teacup in her hand and leaning against a large wicker box, the little girl looked out the window, at the bright moon, listening to the subtle breathing of the young man and the girl, and enjoying this leisure time.

As for what Saki is worried about...she doesn't really care about it, she also has her own confidence.

Be it gods or demons, whoever dares to harm her students or superiors, come out. Since taking over this job, her sword has been used to kill these evil spirits.

......

Then, on April 21st...

Make corrections and start over.

Imperial calendar, 1180, Big Tree Festival (April), st, Monday morning. After six hours of sleep, Lysitia opened her eyes at just after seven in the morning when the morning sun shone into the room. She stared at the ceiling for a long time before her thoughts, which had been interrupted for a while, resumed.

'Yes, I'm back.'

After discovering his own limitations and shortcomings, he applied to Mr. Saki to become a day student, so that he could receive education from both sides at the same time. On the one hand, he would not be out of touch with the society he lived in, and on the other hand, he could keep up with the new things in the other world at any time.

To be honest, she felt a little embarrassed when Teacher Saki agreed to her idea and agreed on the spot. After all, her action could be interpreted as being somewhat disappointed with the teaching level of Tenjin Elementary School, so she needed to seek more and better teachers to teach her - this was a denial of the teacher's ability, and it was no exaggeration to say that it was a slap in the face.

It would be fine if the relationship was bad, but in fact the relationship between the two sides is at least above the baseline. She still has a good impression of teachers Saki and Hong. She also knows that the problem lies more with herself who is too eager for success. If possible, she does not want the two teachers to misunderstand her.

'And then...what happened next?'

Although she only slept for six hours, these six hours were unprecedented high-quality sleep. Thanks to this, Lysitia's brain was working very fast now. She quickly connected her disconnected thoughts and sat up abruptly from the bed.

The two teachers really didn't care. Not only did they not care, but they also followed her to her world for a "home visit". In fact, they were worried about her condition and came to protect her. They were extremely kind.

But good intentions are good, and she appreciates the kindness, but you can't make her feel dizzy if she disagrees with you!

"Good morning~"

"Good morning..."

Lysitia looked in the direction of the sound, and saw the Red Yama sitting obediently on a mat next to the mattress on the ground. Her thoughts, which had been disconnected yesterday, quickly understood the current situation. Looking at the empty mattress, she subconsciously asked:

"Mr. Hong... has it been like this all night?"

"Yes~"

Red Yama responded, clapped his hands and summoned a rattan box. Two familiar fat sparrows flew out of it, quickly picked up the mattress on the ground and flew back again. After putting the rattan box away again, Red Yama continued:

"For me, it's also a kind of rest~"

"That's it..."

I have seen this before when I was reading a book, but...so that's it, is this the existence called a heroic spirit?

The heroes and demigods in the history of the other world who cannot die, or who have long died, can choose to eat and sleep when they appear in the world, but this is at most a personal hobby, and not doing so will not have any effect on the body... I am a little envious.

Not to mention immortality, just from the perspective of tirelessness, if she had such a body, she could study continuously for 24 hours. Wouldn't the goal that originally took ten years to achieve be compressed into five or even three years?

Of course, this was just a thought. She knew that with her current body, if she dared to do this, she would definitely die within three days.

"But, since Mr. Hong has been sitting like this all night, then those mattresses were prepared for Mr. Saki?"

Lysitia tilted her head. Before she could ask, the Red Enma, who had already anticipated this question, looked out the window and said:

"The acting chief left five minutes ago~"

"That's it..."

Lysitia looked out the window. As soon as she looked over, a huge shadow passed over the dormitory with a whistling sound. She could also vaguely hear two sharp roars and a sound similar to the neighing of a horse. The Red Yama froze on the spot. Lysitia couldn't help but pout and said with an unhappy look on her face:

"Those guys are at it again..."

"...those guys?"

Red Yan Mo turned his head stiffly, looking at the girl who seemed to be accustomed to all this, his face was a little stiff. Lysitia nodded and said calmly:

"Well, every time it's around this time, they come out and fly around..."

"Those guys riding Pegasus and flying dragons!"

......

Any fantasy medieval with a western fantasy background always has one thing in mind. Compared with the more "conventional" profession of magician, that existence is generally more lonely, rare, and more powerful. In many works, a single horse often has the terrifying power and battlefield dominance to change the entire battle situation. The only air force unit on the medieval battlefield is as powerful as the medieval Gundam.

Dragon Knight!

A dragon that can knock down buildings with a single sweep of its tail and spews dragon breath from its mouth, and a powerful warrior who can subdue and control this ferocious beast, such a combination is a nightmare for the enemy on the battlefield.

In the world of Red Yama, such words are even more incredible. As a fantasy species, dragon species can create heroes who are invincible on the battlefield even by bathing in their blood. Among them, those who defeat these dragon species are heroes among heroes, such as the famous Siegfried.

However, when an additional character was added in front of the dragon, changing from 'dragon' to 'flying dragon', everything became different.

As a flying dragon species, it is neither the powerful fantasy species in the Moon World or various Western fantasy backgrounds, nor the five-colored evil dragon in the DND background, but... a two-legged flying dragon, the kind that drops dragon teeth.

If that's not specific enough, here's another way to put it...

Saki, who was standing on the roof, watched this unknown "air force" fly away, his eyelids drooping more than half under the blue tactical goggles.

"Why a pterosaur?"

Volume 317 begins! Tianshen Primary School: Chapter Chapter Flying Dragon and Pegasus

It's not quite right to call it a pterosaur, at least compared to the conventional impression of pterosaurs, this thing is closer to a lizard apart from the pair of wings. There are no dragon scales on its body, but a rough leather without much luster. It is about twice the size of a normal horse, with armor protecting its abdomen and neck, and a saddle on its back for the rider.

How should I put it? Instead of the dragon's mighty and domineering high attack and high defense, the first impression it gives people is... fragile, as if a heavy crossbow could knock it down from the sky. Compared with the impression of the dragon knight, it feels like a huge gap from the medieval Gundam to the medieval low-flying miniature airship.

It feels like a fireball shot at it can turn it into a small fireball - it's the same here, it feels like an arrow shot at it can smash the dragon knight and the dragon to the ground together.

After talking about the dragon knights, let's take a look at another air force - Pegasus Knights. Compared with the unimpressive dragon knights, this one is in line with the usual impression in the minds of the world. Wearing silver armor, the snow-white tall horse flaps the white wings spread out from the middle of the body, kicking the air with four limbs, carrying its own knights and following closely at a speed slightly slower than those dragons. It is a wonderful unit with both beauty and strength...

If we shoot them with an arrow, they will probably fall badly, right?

Apart from the inexplicable confidence that he could defeat all the 'air force' above with a bow and arrow, Saki's heart only had a strong sense of... familiarity.

This embarrassing flying dragon and Pegasus Knight, this combination of troops always gave him a subtle and complex sense of familiarity, as if he had seen a similar configuration somewhere... The words came to his lips, but he could not say them, which made him very uncomfortable.

After a while, Saki stopped thinking about it and ignored the students in the uniforms of the NCO academy riding away on flying dragons and Pegasus. Instead, he scanned the area around the dormitory within a limited range. Compared to when they first arrived last night, the NCO academy was obviously much more lively now. People wearing white priest robes, women wearing black and white nun uniforms, patrolling soldiers and a small number of students were constantly walking around in this area. People were coming and going, full of life, not to mention the flying dragons and Pegasus hovering over the inner and outer castles of Garreg Maku. The defense was obviously two levels higher than at night...

Is this clearly an invitation for others to attack at night?

Saki was a little confused. After all, the quality of the regular patrol teams flying at higher altitudes was immediately apparent in comparison with the pseudo patrol team composed of students. Although it was already spring in Fodlan in April, the temperature had not yet risen. In addition, Garreg Maku was at a high altitude, so the temperature in the early morning was even comparable to that of the Netherworld. Furthermore, they had to fly in the air wearing cold armor. This job seemed to be just riding a Pegasus or a flying dragon in the air, but in fact, it was not something that ordinary people could endure.

Saki, who once flew through a storm at Mach 0.4 and over the sea of ​​clouds for nearly an hour, has a lot to say about this. Especially after he lost his spiritual power, it was like facing an iceberg with his back to a stove, enjoying the dual worlds of ice and fire - in terms of results, the firepower was superior, but the low temperature was indeed unbearable for humans.

Look at these knights again, not to mention how many times they flew, even the flight paths marked on the tactical eyepiece were perfectly matched without any deviation. They rode on the saddle for more than ten minutes in the cold wind, sitting straight the whole time without even buckling their legs, which is enough to show the concentration and quality of these people.

"...Why do I feel like I'm a spy from an enemy country now?"

Saki muttered something, turned off his tactical goggles, jumped down from the roof, and landed lightly in front of the girl who walked out of her room. The girl, who also had spiritual power, was stunned at first, and her face turned slightly red as if she remembered something. Then she showed anger and dissatisfaction on her face, but after a brief thought, she sighed and greeted her in a low voice.

"good morning teacher."

To be honest, he was very curious about what kind of mental journey Lysitia had just gone through that caused her expression to change so... well, interesting.

However, considering that the shyness and anger that the girl had to suppress were likely to escalate once the past was brought up again, he still controlled his mouth and replied in a normal way:

"Morning, did you sleep well?"

Lysitia: “…”

We can't chat today.

I had finally put aside the incident of being knocked unconscious by a finger without any warning, but this person actually brought it up again. It's really... Well, you know what, I haven't slept so well in a long time.

Lysitia didn't have the mental problem that when she closed her eyes, she would see all kinds of tragic things and couldn't sleep well. In fact, the changes in her family had happened before she could remember anything and it didn't cause any indelible psychological shadow. She only had the pressure of the family's future and her own future... Of course, this was enough to greatly reduce her sleep quality on weekdays, and indirectly reduce her learning efficiency. It had been a long time since she had had such a high-quality sleep that made her mind clear and all fatigue disappeared as soon as she closed her eyes and opened them.

"Could it be that the teacher also saw this..."

She said she was not a child, but she still made people around her worry and received so much care...

Thinking of this, under the puzzled gazes of Saki and the Red Enma who followed behind, Lysitia lowered her head and subconsciously grabbed the hem of her uniform. At first glance, she looked like she had been wronged, and the confused Red Enma directly cast a blaming look at Saki and said dissatisfiedly:

"The acting chief cannot abuse his power!"

Saki: “???”

What's wrong with me? Why did I abuse my power?

Looking at the blaming Red Enma and the silent Lysithea with her head down, Saki's face darkened. Just as he was about to say something, he heard a voice as low as a mosquito's hum.

"Thank you...teacher."

"Yeah? You're welcome?"

Saki responded subconsciously, then looked at Lysitia, puzzled:

"So what are you thanking me for?"

Lysitia: "...Nothing...I don't have classes today, so I'll show the teachers around the monastery!"

"Don't you need to study?"

“It doesn’t take long to visit the monastery. You can continue when you come back.”

Seeing that Lysitia was very interested and was also interested in learning more about this large monastery, the two looked at each other and agreed...

Volume 318 begins! Tianshen Primary School: Chapter Chapter I'm about to understand it all

The Garreg Mach Monastery...Although it has always been called a 'monastery', in essence, it is still the most - I don't know if it is the most prosperous one on this continent, but it is also a city.

The monastery is located in the center of the Orgema Mountains, which is also the center of the continent. Hundreds of thousands of people live in this seemingly desolate land, feeling the glory of the goddess up close.

The teachings of the Cerros Church are also very different from the religions that Saki knows. There is no rule that you should praise the goddess and the bishop all the time. On the contrary, except for the hymn gatherings, the presence of the "goddess" is almost invisible on weekdays. Even the nuns and priests use normal vernacular when communicating, and they don't use special lines of nonsense...

It's quite strange. Shouldn't normal religions try to subtly brainwash people by putting all positive things under the name of God? The world without God does this, but the world with God does the opposite, and doesn't care about these things at all?

Just do it yourself and don't care about the opinions and influences of outsiders... This is the church's approach that Saki felt along the way, which made him a little confused.

If you think about it carefully, as long as the entire so-called belief system is not forced to reduce the difficulty of the protagonist becoming a god/killing gods, so as to tie down the gods, this style of behavior is quite reasonable, because gods do not care about the beliefs of ordinary people at all, so naturally there is no need for their subordinates to go to great lengths to preach.

Reasonable...it is reasonable, but this involves another issue.

Why do you want to do this?

In the legend of this world, the goddess enlightened the wisdom of mankind and gave them power and weapons time and again, helping them to fight small and big bosses, and even exhausted all her strength to clean up the mess. Then she did not show her holiness for thousands of years... Why did she do this? Could it be that the first humans on this continent were actually the offspring of the goddess?

But when I think about the fact that the power of the emblem bestowed by the goddess has been passed down for thousands of years along with the reproduction of mankind without any decline, this statement is obviously untenable. And for some reason, Saki always has a sense of... um... a sense of déjà vu of civil servants going to the mountains to teach.

To put it in a more down-to-earth way, the protagonist is a 'protagonist' who has accepted a mission from a certain system to help humans in a region reproduce. Because all rewards are paid by the 'system', it is not important to him whether the humans who receive his help can give him something in return. In other words, as long as humans can live a good life, that is the best reward for him.

After all... there is no kindness without reason, right? As a "vulnerable group", when food and clothing are met and there is room for fantasy, it is natural to think about what the existence that gives you this favor is seeking.

Then, when you can't figure out why the other person is being nice to you and what they want to get from you, it's easy for problems to arise... or, in other words, it's easy for a group of people to incite you and cause problems...

"That's not right? Is this church really sweet and stupid?"

Saki scratched his head. Where was the church that was said to be full of shady things since ancient times? How come from the information he got now, this church seemed to be the one that was going to be screwed?

Let's put aside the question of right and wrong in the church for now, and talk about the situation on this continent: No foreign enemy can make a fuss on the continent of Fodlan. The Siling tribe in the north of the kingdom has been beaten by one of the Ten Greatest families for hundreds of years and can't even raise their heads. The northeast of the alliance borders Palmyra, which has also been guarded by a Ten Greatest family and a fortress for a hundred years. To the southwest of the empire, there are island countries called Blikid and Taguza. They have invaded the empire several times but were beaten back and had to send their only princess to the empire as a hostage. It is said that she is now a student in the monastery...

To be honest, it's so miserable that I don't even know where to start. I originally thought that I could see if I could introduce external forces to disrupt the situation and reduce the burden on Lysithea, but in the end, each one was more unbearable than the other.

However, the church has also made some bad moves. Under the request of Bishop Seiros, Fódlan has implemented a semi-closed-door policy. The four neighboring countries mentioned above could easily lead the corresponding countries' armies to expand their territory with the church's command, but they just defended and did not attack. Fortunately, they did not reject the merchants who came to Fódlan from afar across the mountains and snow-covered plateaus, but just guarded their own land without moving, and did not take the initiative to send official teams to contact countries outside Fódlan...

Perhaps it has something to do with the darkness that came from the north during the goddess period mentioned in the previous two books and almost destroyed the continent? Saki thought so.

I was almost killed once, so today when I don’t know where my goddess has gone, I chose to stay at home. It makes sense.

Saki continued to digest the information provided by Lysitia. Perhaps because she had returned to her own world, Lysitia was more relaxed than usual. She gradually told Saki and Beni Yanma the information she had learned but had not said before. As they walked, they arrived at the gate of the inner city of the monastery...

A bustling trading center!

There are a few fixed shops, and the rest are mostly improvised stalls set up by horse-drawn carriages, which look like the mobile stalls selling hand-pulled pancakes, stewed food, barbecue, fried noodles, etc. Students and teachers from the NCO school, employees and knights from the monastery, and residents from the outer city all gathered together, making it very lively.