That day, Ray takes a look at the room before leaving it where he's been staying all winter.

(No, it's not always my room.) I was attacked by a stigma.)

　Looking back to the room, thinking of the battle that took place on a winter night.
　After that battle Ray ended up moving to another room.
　Fortunately, there were several other vacant rooms in the staff dormitory, so he was lucky that Ray didn't have any problems with the room.

"Thank you for your help,"

　Tell them briefly and leave the room.
　Erinde, the president of the school, said ten days ago that this is his last day as an instructor.
　In other words, today's class is the last.
　About two months after Ray was hired as an instructor at this military academy. For the first half month or so there was a lot of noise about the stigma, but after that I was able to spend peaceful days without any trouble.
　...however, I doubt if it can be described as peaceful to have a mock battle with the students of S class every day.

(No, for me, it's so calm that I don't want to be killed.)

　Despite being dumbfounded by his ups and downs, Ray came to the stable in the dormitory.
　The stable had been destroyed twice by Seto, but Ray had properly repaid for the repairs.
　The Duke and Duke of Quent refused, especially in the second case, because Ray was attacked by a stigma because of their own blunder, which resulted in Sett running out of the stable.
　He was not short of money, and I was the one who caused trouble with the set, so he insisted on paying for the repairs himself.
　Eventually, the Duke of Quent... ...and his agent, Erinde, agreed, and Ray was to pay for the repairs.

"Slurrurling.

　Feeling Ray's arrival, Seto sings happily when he sees Ray entering the stable. 　
　When Sett entered this stable, the horses around him would have been in a state of commotion, but if they lived in the same stable for nearly two months, they would have gotten used to Sett.
　Perhaps it's partly because Seto didn't take any aggressive attitude toward the horse.
　Now, Seto is hardly a comfortable partner for a horse, but he still understands that if he doesn't get involved, he won't do anything. They have built a relationship where they will not curse the gods they do not touch.
　...if possible, Seto would have liked to hang out with him, but it was a complete ambition.

"Well, Seto. It's my last class, so shall we go together today?"
"Gruly!"

　Seto who cries joyfully at Ray's words.
　Even before Stigma's case was settled, Ray occasionally took Sett to mock battles.
　Sometimes I wouldn't take him, but now I'm taking him to mock battles every two days... more often than that, about two days out of three days.
　That's because Seto asked Ray to be with him with round eyes, and Ray didn't hate being with him at all.
　...however, this has led to the three and four-year S-class students fighting against Sett many times.
　That has significantly diminished the students' fear of Seto, some of whom have fallen in love with him.
　Still, the reason why Seto is less popular in Gilm is probably because he fights against Seto.
　I couldn't feel as comfortable with Sett as the inhabitants of Gilm because I realized that I was overwhelmingly stronger than myself when I fought.

"Glu, Glu, Glu, Glu, Glu, Glu, Glu, Glu!"

　It was such a set, but I was scared at first, but now I'm sure you're happy to have some friends to play with.
　Whisperingly, Ray and I head to the field instead of the gym...
　It is because there is little snow left and you can exercise normally on the ground.
　...it usually takes some time before the snow is completely gone and the ground is available, but perhaps because of the good weather, the ground is already available this year. It was supposed that…
　In fact, Ray magically melted the snow for the day, and even used his death-size skill, terrain manipulation, to make the ground usable.
　It was somewhat absurd, but I convinced Erinde that it was for her last lesson.
　So when Ray and Sett arrived on the field, they saw all the S-classes Ray was teaching -- three and four years old.
　There are also Grink, who is in charge of supporting Ray's class, Samaroon, who is in charge of supporting his life, Erinde, who is also the principal of the school, and of course Marka and Corean.

(Sardart must be somewhere, too.)

　Ray hasn't seen Sardart since the Stigma incident.
　Rank S adventurers... are also Rank S adventurers who are good at attacking from long distances. Ray wanted to make a match if possible, but Sardart had not appeared as if he had read such an idea.

(though he's a Rank S adventurer, and it's quite possible that he's just busy.)

　When Ray thinks of Sardart's personality, he treats him as lightly as he does.
　At any rate, since I'm not here now, I can't help but say anything more.

"Now, the reason why I've been invited to S-class for three and four years is because today is the last class."

　When Ray says the word out of his mouth, everyone is buzzing.
　At first many despised Ray, but now they fully understand that Ray is a strong man out of their reach. ...no, it's right to describe it as being understood.
　I've been playing mock battles with such opponents almost every day for the past two months. Naturally, it is true that the students' abilities have improved considerably compared to before winter, and many people wanted Ray to stay here as an instructor if possible because they could feel this.
　...however, some lamented that they could not see Sett's loveliness, and others regretted not being able to see him, even though they loved things.
　Ray continues, listening to the buzz around him.

"The content of the last lesson is very simple. with you all, with me."

　After a moment of silence, Ray's words cause more noise than before.
　Elinde and the other students are watching the buzz in silence.
　It was because I already knew what the mock battle was like in the last class.
　When I first heard the story, I objected to it, but in the end Ray's opinion came to pass.

"Calm down! How much strength have you gained over the last two months? ...show it to me. If you can only do pathetic things, S class is too much for you. It's not a knight or adventurer, it's a soldier of course."

　It was a blatant provocation, but the effect could not have been better.
　Most of the students have a fighting spirit in their eyes.
　...some of them looked frightened because they knew Ray's ability, but it was true that most of the students were motivated.

"Well, then, each of you must get a weapon. This is the first time I've dealt with everyone since the first class. --well, there was one class at a time, so this is the first time I've had two classes at the same time."

　While listening to Ray's words, each student picks up a mock warfare weapon.
　Ray had asked Erinde to prepare for this incident, although there were no mock warfare weapons available to all two classes at the same time.
　Ray also screams loudly, as usual, with a mock war spear in his hand.

"Come on! Show me your strength!"

　With that as the starting word, the battle between Ray and Sett versus the S-Class of three and four years begins.
　The first man to head to Ray is said to be the bloodiest man in the three-year S-class.
　He swings wildly that he'll give Ray a blow with his Herbert in his hand.

"I tell you every time, don't I? You have a big hand, so it's easy to tell where you're aiming."

　The handle of Ray's spear reaches the man much faster than Herbert's.
　You'd say that for a man, the size of his swing is not the reason.
　such an overwhelming speed
　The man who blows off gets involved in a woman who was approaching him with a long sword in her hand and falls.

"Don't panic! Everyone, follow my instructions! There's no point in launching sporadic attacks on Ray! Collaborate, collaborate! Even third-year students launch attacks on fourth-year students! No matter how much Ray you try, you can't see everything around them!"

　The sound of Inzra's voice echoes around him, and when the students hear it, they quietly follow the instructions and launch an attack on Ray.

"Oh? I think that Inzra was an arrogant... noble in a bad way."Erinde mutters admiringly watching the mock war.
　Erinde's known student, Insula, would have exuded arrogance in giving orders like that.
　There were some snubbing and disobedient people, and there were a few time lags... I don't feel any arrogance in this order.

"I've been beaten down by Mr. Ray for the last two months, and I'm sure he's broken his long nose."

　Samaroon nods to Grink's words.
　Samaroon is a magician, not a mock battle, because he clearly realized that the students' minds had changed a few days after Ray came to the military academy.

"As with Ray, it's a great deal of trouble for Seto."

　Marka's words turn the eyes of those watching the mock war toward Seto.
　There was a figure of a man blown away with spears in his hand by a blow on the tail of Seto.
　At the same time, the long sword wielded by a woman challenging Seto from the front is easily played with a sharp stick... the blade of the long sword is broken in the middle.

"Wow, the Gryphon's ticklish -- no, I take it for granted that it's Seto, but --"
"... it's a problem for me, too, that since Sett took part in mock warfare there have been frequent replenishment of weapons." though I know it's a cheap expense, as I can't normally imitate fighting against the Gryphon."

　Grink murmured in Samaroon's words, sighing.
　As a mock warfare instructor, I was very happy to have the opportunity to fight the Gryphon, but the budget was not infinite but finite.
　Seto is trying not to be fatal to others and not to be seriously injured, but not to be so serious about weapons.
　A mock warfare weapon can be scarred, not just by a nail blow.
　If you think about that alone, Ray, who uses the same mock warfare weapon, is doing better than Seto.
　In the meantime, students are driven into a state of non-combatability.
　and twenty minutes after the start of the mock war, Ray and Sett... and, albeit with tottering feet, only Insula stood on the ground.

"That's about it said.

　Ray continues, glancing at the students who fall to the ground and can't stand up with fatigue and pain.

"You are definitely stronger than you were two months ago. ...however, as you can see from Set, there are more people in this world than you can imagine. --the last farewell, I'll show you another interesting one."

　When Ray told me so, Erinde looked at him.
　Erinde nods back to Ray with a slightly unwilling look on his face, though he had been told the story before.
　When Ray confirms this, he increases his magical powers while being looked at by the students as to see what they are going to do.
　Although the effect of the ring on the new moon has enabled the magic to be hidden, the overwhelming feeling that Rey can feel is still overwhelmingly frightening to the students... the next moment, Rey's body is wrapped in something red, and most of the students are dumbfounded when they see it.
　The only one standing Inzura was the same, and many more lost consciousness when they saw Ray in the Emperor's Red Armour.

"This is a dimension of power you don't know. It is possible that you will eventually fight against someone who has this much power. I hope you will gain strength so that you don't get confused at the time."

　That was how Ray's last class at this military academy ended.