So, I came to the dean's office all prepared and ready to go.

　If she approves, I can live a blissful reclusive life in the abominable place called school. Something seems a little strange, but let's not think too much about it.



"Hey there, Dean, I'm here to report that one of my students has completed a difficult task.



　Professor Tia entered the dean's office and got right to the point.



　The dean, Ms. Theresia Montpellier, who seemed to be doing some paperwork at her desk, blinked her eyes, smiled and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry.



"You're very early, even though the promised date is still some time away.



"I'm not cheating, okay?　And it's not like the black guy over here did anything to me."



　Professor Tia patted me on the back in Shiva mode.

　The three of us who came here were Professor Tia and myself, plus my replacement, Hurt C.



"I'm inclined to believe you, but I'd like you to explain why he's here.



　Yeah, you're obviously skeptical.



"I'll tell you why I'm here in a minute. First, I'd like you to listen to Professor Ulsejandel's report.



My name is Ruthay Nell. Don't call me by a name I'm not familiar with. And I have a feeling that you've made a malicious mistake.



　I made a mistake, but maybe I had something in mind myself.

　Professor Tia clears her throat and resumes her work.



"So, how did you come to get the things? As I reported before, there were no demons at all in the ruins. To be more precise, Hurt and the others claim that they did not encounter any at all.



　Hurt C nods his head. Don't speak out of turn and get caught in a lie. Well, I can't say it's a complete lie.



"Professor Ruseyanel suggested that someone might be involved, didn't he?"



"Yes. And we found this . It's a very rare "Majin".



"Wha--?"



　Dean, you look surprised. But why are you looking at me?



"Mr. Shiva, is it? You dealt with it?



"Hmm?　Yeah, that kind of ......"



　Oops, my voice came out.

　Professor Tia interrupts just as I'm about to cover it up with a "hmmm-hmmm-hmmm". Nice timing.



"That's the way it turns out. But what you and your team were asked to do was to , and then to , which was added as an afterthought. Shouldn't there be a problem?"



"......Yes, that's right. If we only listen to the results, Hurt, you have successfully completed both tasks. However--"



　Professor Tia confidently interrupted the dean's words.



"Proof, you mean. Of course I'm sure of it.



　I think you're good at this. We're totally on the right track.

　Professor Tia looks at me and I raise one hand.



　A long stake appears out of the void.



"Wha--?



"Ah, Dean, you can ask your questions later..."



　With a sly grin and a nasty smile, Prof. Tiah wins over the Dean. Sounds like fun.



　I quickly pull out three stakes and put them on the floor. With the Dean trembling, I pull out the pedestals for the arms from the space-time riddle and place them next to the piles.



"Storage,magic ......"



"Come on, come on, don't be surprised, check it out."



"......"



　The dean got up from his seat with a bit of a scowl and walked over to the (fake) Holy Armor. He bent down with his eyebrows raised in a figure of eight in a puzzled manner and put his hand on one of the stakes.

　He carefully felt each of the stakes one by one.



"This is ......."



　I gulp and swallow my spit.

　After all, didn't the imitation have the divine feeling that is characteristic of holy weapons?



"What a divine magical power! It's comparable ...... to the Queen's "Holy Sword of the Light Blade," or perhaps even more powerful.



"Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes!　Shiva, you feel the same way, don't you?



"What?　Oh, yes, it's true. It's no ordinary magic tool."



　Don't shake me out of the blue, you startled me.

　But I don't remember granting you any divine magical power. Dean, aren't you speaking out of turn?



"So, where did you find this?"



　The dean seems to have asked Hurt C. Again, Professor Tia answers.



"About 30 levels," Professor Tia answered. Of course, let's talk about what they did to get there.



　Professor Tia is full of emotion and sentiment.

　Even if there are no demons, it is not easy for a student to go deep underground.

　He talked about how I had shown leadership and brought out the best out of the two girls.



　This man is good at creating a story. I'm kind of drawn in.



"Well, I arrived at the 30th level and found something strange. What a surprise to find what looked like holy weapons on the side of the road!






　Let's just make it a point.



"But the anomalies don't stop there. Oh, my God!　There's a girl lying right next to her!"



　Oh, that's right. In our preliminary meeting, we agreed to be (half)honest about Mel-chan, but who knows what will happen.



　So, first of all, we tried to save lives and escape from the ruins with Mel-chan in our arms,



"And then the demon man showed up."



　The enemy was overwhelmingly strong, and I desperately tried to fight it by using strange strategies to let the girls escape. I'm a good guy. It's all fiction.



"But the demons were so strong that Hurt's life was in danger. ...... But there he is!



　Shiva appears quickly and uses his (fake) holy armor to defeat the demons. And then it was over.



"I see, you have already used it and proven its power.



　The dean confronts me, Shiva.



　Not wanting to waste the presentation image I had made, I made the image appear in the void, thinking that it would be more believable if people actually saw it.



"Yeah... ......?"



　Your surprise is getting weaker.

　Look at the dean,



"I know, that's how I gradually came to accept it. <


　Professor Tia murmured.

　I think my father was like that too. Well, let's just assume that's the way it is.



　Anyway, the silent presentation of my best effort started.