The next morning.

I was coming to the school of magic.

I am supposed to work as a part-time lecturer from today.

After sending Merrill to the classroom, he headed to the dean's office.

Marilyn was waiting there.

"I've been here a lot. Say hello from today."

"Welcome. Please."

"That's a good reply. I hope so. Mainly because as a part-time lecturer, you will be vice president of Merrill's class."

"Associate...?

"Uhm. This one - I want you to be my Norman's assistant. I don't know. He'll tell you everything."

Marilyn introduced me to a man she had refrained from beside.

"Hmm......"

The man, called Norman, pushed up a pair of glasses with his fingers.

Will the year be the same as mine or a little bit higher?

Body shape of long lean body.

A solemn face where jokes don't seem to make sense.

Confidence rising from the whole body.

It had the appearance of an elite wizard.

"Not a heartless, priceless man - I'm not sure of his magical arm. Much to learn from each other. Get along."

We'll greet the dean's office there, too.

It was when I was walking down the hallway leading to the classroom.

"I'm not convinced."

Norman shrugged in a low, hard voice.

"For generations, lecturers at our school consist only of graduates from traditional magic schools. You won't be a graduate of school."

"Yeah, I'm not a graduate."

"Call that part-time. With special provisions. To get Meryl to school, I don't know who the wizard is."

Norman sighed as if he were frightened.

"Merrill's guy is a complaining genius. Enough in the history of the School of Magic to contend with one or two. But the parent has nothing to do with it. It's like a muddy story about the history of our school, such as a traditional wizard as a lecturer at our school."

Certainly wouldn't be interesting from the instructors.

Of course it's woven.

"I didn't take a lecture to make you like me. I just did that because the school director asked me to. I wish I could be for my daughter, and hence for the school. So it doesn't matter what the instructors think."

"Hmm...... A third-rate wizard. A little while ago."

Norman distorted his expression uncomfortably.

In the meantime, I arrived in front of the classroom. Inside as follows Norman. It had interiors like a university lecture room there.

Student seats are arranged step-by-step from the table.

"Ah! It's my dad! Daddy ~"

When Meryl in the back seat noticed me, she waved at me.

I waved back with a bitter smile.

"Quiet!!

Norman slapped the teaching table and roughed up his voice.

"He will be Kaisel - deputy to our class as a part-time lecturer. That's it. Let's start the class."

Brief introduction, Norman tries to move on to class.

It seems to be a waste of time for me.

Equivalent, they seem to hate you furiously.

Norman was giving a magic syntax class.

The basics are explained verbally, but from time to time, the style of doing a sheet book.

... I see. I'm in the hall inside.

But...

Sometimes Norman himself would be a good wizard. It is difficult to explain and the majority of students are not following the class.

- I need to chew you up more and teach you.

"Meryl! You! Don't sleep in my class!

"... Munya?

As far as Merrill was concerned, he slept in dignity. When I looked up at the yelling voice, I leaked the flaw.

"Because Dr. Norman's class, it's boring. I think it would be a lot funnier if Dad did it."

"Become -!"

Norman floated blue on his temples.

"Don't kid me! You think my class is below the bones? There's no way! Don't let anything get out of your way!

I wonder how stubborn it was.

I screamed out loud as I spurted.

"I mean really."

Merrill doesn't look bad.

As a wizard, Merrill is far superior to Norman, so I can't even say it back. And because of what Meryl said, aren't the students around me better at coaching than Norman? It was in the air that

"... fine. If that's all you have to say, why don't you show me? Your favorite father's class and all!

That's what Norman said, he turned to me.

"Kaisel. Try taking classes in my place"

"- Yes?"

"After you give a class, test the class. I'll admit it if I get above the average score I used to get in this class."

I was already in the process of giving classes.

... Well, I'm also being paid as a part-time lecturer. I can also feel you standing there and watching all the time beside Norman.

I have to contribute to the school to make it commensurate with the pay I'm getting.

"Okay. If that's the case."

I'll admit, I'll take the stage instead of Norman.

"You. Have you ever been a lecturer?

"No. As much as I taught Meryl."

"Right. Good luck with that."

Norman grinned.

Looking forward to my failure - that's the look on my face.

Relationships are troublesome.

When I laughed bitterly, I confronted the students.

"Bye. Don't reopen your magic syntax class"

And I started the class.

Unlike the classes Norman had just given, he explained the difficult explanation by replacing it with something familiar and understandable.

To avoid getting bored with it, I asked students moderate questions and invited them to laugh by sharing humor.

Then...

The students who weren't following me in Norman's class earlier also started listening to me without losing the light of their eyes.

"I see. Is that what happened...!

"You're so easy to understand"

"Dr. Kaisel's class, very interesting!

The students' reactions were visibly different.

Everyone became interested and took classes at the forefront because they could now understand the essence of the class.

The atmosphere in the classroom was soothing, and occasionally, a big laugh occurred.

"Grrr......!

Norman was biting his teeth when he saw that.

"Okay. That's it for today. If you have any questions later, come and ask. - Is there a test before that?"

I'll hand out the test forms I received from Norman to everyone.

"Certainly the class was exciting. But hey! Whether or not the students understood what the class was all about is another story!

Norman roughed up his voice.

"If you're just going to cheer up the spot, you'd better get a street performer! The question is whether the students have been given a better understanding of magic!

But...

The pen motion to run on the students' test paper was light. Collect after a while and divide and score between the two instructors.

Norman's complexion changed when he saw the results.

"If so, silly......! The average score is up by more than ten points. So......!? You mean your class is better than mine......!?

"I'm not sure if it's up there or down there," I said. "Everyone in the class will definitely excel."

If you teach them properly, they all absorb fast, like sponges. I'm sure the future will be a brilliant wizard.

"Ku......! I'm not ending this...!

Norman was leaking a hateful voice.

... Oh man.

I'd rather it end like this.

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