“Let’s see. Timmy.”

“…Here.”

“Ellie.”

“Here…”

“Allysa.”

“…Present.”

Everything had an order. Each person had different mindsets and ideas, having different ways of thinking.

Davey thought that education itself would not be a problem, since the students were still growing up and were still at the stage where they could absorb knowledge. However, if they had been denied their own way of life, they would be forced to face the situation as a problem and use their last resort.

Davey came out to the school grounds with the students in his class. He ignored the students’ suspicious glares and continued to scan through the names on his roster.

“Molly.”

“Yeees~”

“Loisa.”

“Yes.”

Since this appeared to be Davey’s rule, the students still answered whenever he called out their names. They were unwilling, but none of them ignored him.

“Josiah.”

Davey eventually reached Josiah’s name, the student who was branded as the troublemaker.

Hearing no answer, Davey looked up and called out, “Josiah Frances.”

Amidst the silence, one of the bespectacled students raised her hand carefully and said, “Uhm… Instructor? Josiah’s not here.”

Davey turned and looked at the bespectacled girl. Then, he turned to the other side of the grounds where there was a large flower bed and said, “You won’t have another chance after this. Are you not going to respond? Josiah Frances.”

“…How did you know that I was here?”

“Can a teacher even be called a teacher if he doesn’t know what his students are doing?” Davey answered nonchalantly.

A pretty girl with black hair and a calm expression appeared from behind the thick overgrowth.

“Josiah?”

“Goodness, it’s really Josiah.”

Josiah Frances was a 4th Circle expert mage who seemed to be hailed as...