Oda: Ah, come right in! Youâve got another good joke to tell?
Clown: Yes! A phone rings in a reanimation room: âExcuse  me, is John still alive?â. âStill not.â
Oda: HahahaâŠ
Clown: For what reason have you called us in today, Doctor?
Oda: Since you said youâd like to receive further treatment from somebody else, I wanted to talk to you one more time and compile a proper report.
Pierrot: Then whatâs holding you? We arenât getting any younger.
Oda: Letâs start with an easy question. What is the date?
Clown: October 5th, 20XX.
Oda: On what street is this office located?
Clown: Karasuma-sanjou-agari.
Oda: What year were you born in?
Pierrot: ⊠one second, Iâm getting a headacheâŠ
Oda: Focus, please.
Clown: 1993, I think?
Oda: How many people are in this room?
Clown: 3?
Oda: Name them.
Pierrot: the Clown, IâPierrot, and youâdoctor Oda.
Oda: Are those names?
Clown: What do you mean?
Oda: Names are composed of a first name and your family name. My name, for example, is Oda Tarou. What is your name?
Pierrot: ⊠this headache is killing meâŠ
Oda: What is your name?
Clown: Ka⊠Clown!
Oda: Sorry, that question must have been hard, so letâs skip it. I have just one more. What do you wish to do to Miyaguchi Yojiro?
Clown & Pierrot: Kill him!
Oda: Security! She is clearly deranged! We must immediately isolate her from the publicâŠ
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Life in the Royal Capital
060. A bit sudden, but letâs have a test
The inside of the classroom was silent.
So silent, in fact, that you can hear the students swallow saliva.
Ranga ran up to me while waiving his tail.
ăAlright, kids, have you been working hard?ă
Though I faced them with a bright smile, they did not return it.
Of course, if I consider things from their perspective, it makes more senseâthey just might think of me as just some bastard to kill.
However, this world follows the survival of the fittest principle.
Thereâs only one thing you can hateâyour own weakness.
ăOkay! Kids, you seem to have things to say, so letâs have a test!ă
I so declared.
ăWha-! How did it turn into that!ă
ăA t-test?ă
ăUeee!!!ă
They responded with loud criticism.
Yep. Tests are hated in just about every world.
ăHey, donât worry! Itâs not like I donât get what youâre saying.
But listen,
What will happen from now on is absolutely necessary for you!ă
ăWhy?! Weâll just kick the bucket sooner or later!
Thereâs no point to studying, is there?!ă
ăR-right⊠all the teachers until now have been bringing us toys or picture books telling us to have funâŠă
ăWe havenât studied from the moment we have come hereâŠă
ăI⊠want to read⊠more picture booksâŠă
ăâŠ..ă
All they do is complain.
However, they lack yesterdayâs âvigorâ. Did they tire themselves out picking on Ranga?
Well, I guess the fact that they even responded to my words is admirable enough.
But, this is necessary to them. Unfortunately, I cannot compromise on this.
ăAlright. I understand your point.
But, the test (game) that weâll play from now one will help you kids⊠you brats get to vent some anger. It should be fun.
In a second, you will have a mock battle with me.
The rules are simple. You can go all out and use anything you want. Should you bring me down, you win.
If I am still on the run after twenty minutes, I win. Simple?ă
ăJust that?ă
ăYeah. Weâll have the test inside this room. Iâll erect a barrier, so no one can get out.
Those observing also cannot help.
Do you understand the rules? If you do, then decide who goes first!ă
A simple mock battle.
I am not planning on attacking at all. I just want to verify their abilities.
If they are incapable of acquiring a unique skill, I wouldnât know of another method to consume the terrible power in their bodies.
According to my analysis, their magical energy, as compared to monsters, would have them A ranked at least.
Though adventurers rely on fighting strength to decide their ranks, monsters tend to judge by power alone.
I was at first surprised to see B rank adventurers whose magical energy is hardly C ranked.
I only learned of this after having become an adventurer myself.
Normal monsters do not concern themselves with skill proficiency, so they were usually evaluated based only on raw abilities. Of course, there are plenty of monsters that do hone their skillsâŠ
So generally speaking, these kids are A ranked.
If they can properly use their abilities, they should be formidable opponentsâŠ
They finally decided the order.
With an eager face, Misaki Kenya is coming at me.
Heâs just an eight year old troublemaker. Is he the leader of these brats?
ăHey! I can use the sword, right?ă
Impudent littleâŠ!
ăGo ahead. And brat, when you lose, Iâll have you address me politely from then on!ă
ăHmph! I wonât lose to a lousy adult. Iâve only lost against Shizu-san!ă
ăHeeeeh. How about you leave the self praise for after you win?ă
Thus we were ready for the match.
Iâll have the children keep time. I acquired a sand watch the other day, and showed the kids how to use it.
Now then, shall we start?
ăB-begin!ă
Kenya moved on Aliceâs command.
He moves well for an elementary school student. Actually, heâs defeated adults before..
Not that itâll have any effect on meâŠ
ăGo for it Ken-chanâ!!!ă
ăDonât lose!ă
Hearing their encouragement, Kenya redoubled his efforts.
He desperately tried to land a hit on me, but I avoided them with room to spareâwithout a need to predict.
After ten minutes, with tears in his eyes, he started shooting fire at me.
Hmph. What a pathetic flame that was.
It would be hard to compare it to the flame I use, so Iâll just say that the flame was really weak.
An A rank monster, using all his strength to create a fireball, can easily surpass a temperature of 1,000 degreesâŠ
But this is even weaker than Ellenâs fire ball attack.
Inferior to magic used by a B rank adventurer.
He definitely learned it by watching, so this would be poor representation of his real abilities, right?
ăHey, youâre focusing too much on the flame. Try shooting out a ball of pure energyă
ăShut up! Shizu-san used this skill, and it was powerful!
I wonât listen to what the likes of you have to say!!!ă
What an arrogant brat.
In the end, he ignored my advice, and, when the twentieth minute passed, I was declared the victor.
ăAlright, thatâs enough! Address me properly as sensei from now on!
Whoâs next? Come at me!!!ă
Dropping his shoulders, and visibly depressed, Kenya rejoined the kids.
Well, Iâd be in for a shock if I had lost to a brat who hadnât even turned ten.
Next one up was Chloe OâBell.
An eight year old girl with a rare hair color. It was black with silver mixed, ever seen anything like it?
Anyways, she was a beautiful girl with an interesting hair color. I wonder if sheâs part Japanese?
She has this Eastern-Western vibe.
So, shall we begin? If looked from afar, people would see a middle-school kid bullying a little girl.
Even so, this test is crucial! Iâm acting all cool and all, but if I really lose⊠what a bad joke that would be.
ăKurocchi, donât push yourself!!!ă
ăDonât hurt yourself, Kuro-chan!ă
(TL Note: Chloe in Japanese is written Kuroe, hence the nickname Kuro)
Most of the the kidsâ said âDonât hurt yourself!â rather than âDo your best!â
I guess thatâs just how it is.
The signal was already given, and the match had begun.
Though there was a five minute intermission, I chose not to take a break. Even so, I was not tired in the slightest.
All Iâve been doing is dodging, so it was an easy win.
Now, Chloe, what kind of attack will she show me?
I wonder if she just likes books, but sheâs got one on her right now.
Is that it? Is she planning on hitting my head with it or throwing it at me?
Will she suddenly say âThis is not a book, itâs a blunt weapon!â⊠Nah, probably not.
While I was thinking this foolishness.
ăâIn an eternal flowing stream, bind my foe (Water Prison)âă
Uoo! Suddenly, water appeared at my feat. According toăHeat Perceptionăitâs real water.
Magic! What an amazing child. Let me a guess, a genius?
While I was feeling impressed, the water continued to rage and enveloped me in a bubble.
When I tried poking it, it stretched out a bit.
I wonder if she is fixated on accelerating this skillâmaking it something akin to my water blade.
Wonderful. But, what will she do now?
ăThis magicâs next step is to fill the bubble with water!
If you accept defeat, I will let you go. If you donât, you will die!ă
So young but so dreadful!
Kenya was so much cuter in comparison. But a skill of this level⊠yeahâŠ
ăYup, thatâs some amazing magic. But it wonât have any effect on me.
But this magic is superior. Make sure to continue practicing later!ă
I said, while stroking her head.
Prison? That kind of thing is pointless in the face ofăCloningă.
Frankly, that skill is the strongest among extra skills. Itâs so amazing that it is nearly a unique skill.
Besides, to me who has various resistances against temperature attacks, her attack is pointless. And Iâve had that resistance since I was born.
Chloe sat down in shock. Her face red, with tears falling from her eyes.
Forgive me, Iâm not pulling any punches here. To you brats who looked down on me I have to show an overwhelming difference in strength.
Chloe lost her will to fight, so I won.
Chloe was touching the spot on her head that I stroked earlier while smiling for some reason.
Letâs continue!
The next opponent was Gale Gibson.
The oldest among themâ9 years old.  Brown hair and a large build with well defined features. Definitely a pretty boy.
When he grows up, his looks wonât lose even against famous actors!
Letâs crush him! ⊠of course I had no such thought.
I am an adult, so Iâll be a fair opponent.
Gale, without a trick or tactic in mind, fired a single shot at me.
After watching the other twoâs attempt, he probably reevaluated me a bit.
He fired a round that would certainly kill any other teacher.
Without a question, he put every ounce of his power into that shot. That was a good decision.
But, unfortunately, to a wrong opponent. That kind of attack could never reach me.
As when it did,ăGluttonyăabsorbed it.
ăWhat was that! Thatâs cheating!ă
Yes. Yes it is. I completely agree.
ăListen up, adults are cheaters. Weâll win no matter what trick we have to use!
Thatâs the kind of beings adults are!ă
Thought that might have been a little immature of me to use against a child, itâs not the time to be picking methods.
I mean, I could have just repelled it, but I felt that there was a chance it would create a hole in the barrier.
And though I was given free reign over them I shouldnât go around destroying the classroom.
So, I chose the method that would prevent any possible casualty.
In the end, even this was troublesome.
Gale, embittered by this, gathered energy into his fists and attacked me.
What a child. At this point, he has no chance of victory.
He ended up just as Kenya did, and so it was my victory.
Sekiguchi Ryouta is a timid child.
Always friendly with Kenya, supporting him from behind.
Claimed to be the strong Kenyaâs partner. Thereâs no special meaning attached to that, they are just being kids.
But, as for his powerâŠ
ăRyouta, avenge me!ă
The moment he heard these words, his eye color changed.
This ability is similar to ShionâsăBattle Maniacă. His speed and power more than doubled. And, his magic energy and fighting spirit enveloped his body.
What a wonderful example of battle transformation. The only minus would be the fact that he is unconscious.
And itâs a great demerit at thatâto lose oneâs composure in the midst of battle.
Its effectiveness depends on the opponent. I mean, maybeăBattle Maniacăis a common skill, but against high level opponents itâs not even a gamble.
You are certain to lose.
His movements are good, so maybe if his opponent wasnât me, he could put up a fight.
But⊠too bad!
I easily evaded him for twenty minutes.
The last one was the girl Alice Rondo.
The youngestâ7 years old. Her hair blond and straight, reaching to her shoulders.
With a face that could be described to belong to a doll, she is certainly a beauty.
Unlike the adult-like Chloe, she is, apparently, a tomboy.
Now, what kind of ability will she show me.
Alice threw the doll she held in her hands in the air, and
ăGoâ Bear-san!!!ă
She called out.
Huh? While I was thinking that, a bear suddenly started attacking me.
And its attacks were pretty strong.
Her power is called Golem Master.
If this is the power she can draw out from some stuffed animal, what kind of beast will she call forth from a specialized weapon dollâŠ
Her power just might be strongest among the five.
Well⊠I was able to keep running the whole time, so no problem.
I hadnât expected the strongest power to be saved for last, so Iâm glad I was able to save face.
When she summoned ten of them I almost snapped and burned the whole place to the ground. But, I held it in and focused on running away.
I thought that if I burned them Iâd have to console her afterwards.
Anyways, thus the five have come to know my power.
The abilities they possess are as described.
Thereâs a great mismatch between what youâd expect from them and what actually is there. Why have their skills developed in such weird ways, you might ask?
Probably, these are the skills that they have desired from the bottom of their hearts.
So, my only choices are either to have them acquire a unique skill or search for some other method.
Within the next three months, their powers will go wild causing their bodies to collapse.
A drastic measure, but I was able to confirm their status.
And, I found that using all of oneâs power is the best method to stall the collapse.
Each time they release the excess energy they extend the deadline by a little bit.
Now, as for the actual treatmentâŠ
ăNow, as this test has shown you, Iâm strong!
And this strong âIâ will promise you: I will save you.
I swear on this mask, I will find a solution!ă
So I declared to the children.
They all diligently listened to my words.
First, I was successful at getting their attention. After all, if you donât put you mind to it, you arenât actually listening.
Somehow â perhaps they just feel obligated â I got them to listen.
ăUmm, is that mask, Shizu-senseiâs?ă
Suddenly, Alice timidly asked.
ăIt is. Shizu-san entrusted it to me.
And, other than entrusting the mask to me, she entrusted you bunch as well.ă
So I answered.  Though the maskâs appearance has changed slightly, she was able to notice.
She nodded with satisfaction at my response.
Seems like some of her worries were dispelled.
However⊠now that she mentioned the maskâŠ
Some memory appeared in my mind.
What Shizu-san left meâŠ
Hmm? It was to hit Demon Lord Leon.
But could Shizu-san have planned to defeat a Demon Lord?
Wait a second⊠Shizu-san came over here when she was 10, right?
So why did he save her?
Letâs think about it. Though I donât know the details, I feel like thereâs a hint buried in these memories.
Besides, it seems strange that Shizu-san would just abandon the kids to pursue her own goals.
Perhaps punching Leon and saving the kids was one and the same task?
In that case, Demon Lord Leon must known of a way to save the kids.
He had saved her once before, after allâŠ
In that case, what is the method?
Along with Great Sage, weâre busy considering these things.
And, as always, Great Sage did not fail my expectations.
Had Demon Lord Leon saved Shizu-san intentionally or by accident? The answerâŠ
?Solution. The chance that Demon Lord Leon saved Izawa Shizue intentionally is about 74%.
However, this percentage is a mere prediction, and is thus meaningless.
Also, regarding the way to save the children�
I was not mistaken.
ăListen up, I will absolutely save you. Weâll prepare for this starting tomorrow.
Believe in me! I will not let you, whom Shizu-san entrusted to me, die!ă
Unlike my previous words, this time I was confident.
The children, likewise, responded seriously,
ăăăPlease, sensei!!!ăăă
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Sensei, huh.
What a pleasant word. Leave it to me.
Now, for the first time, I approved of the children.