It's a noose.
　For the first time in my life.
　I was unproductive and unemployed in my previous world, but I didn't do anything to be on the noose.
　No, I didn't do anything wrong this time either.

　I was currently walking through the corridors of the school with my hands and feet bound by a rope cord.
　My legs are barely able to walk.
　Even if I tried to escape, I wouldn't be able to run.
　The lamps hanging on the wall at regular intervals don't look like they are lit at first glance, but.......is there electricity?
　What a question, I turned my gaze to the outside of another evenly spaced row of windows.
　The window of the medical room I woke up in was covered with thick curtains, so I couldn't see it, but it was already getting dark outside.
　I must have been out for quite a long time....
　As I was looking out the window for no reason, I was poked on the back.

''Hey, get a move on,''
Yes.

　It was the guard who poked me in the back.
　The guards and Lisa-san are walking with me between them.
　Incidentally, as Lisa was leaving the medical bay, she indicated the guard with her thumb and said, "I'll keep an eye on you beside her to make sure she doesn't do anything rough," and then she followed me.
　Ugh, how nice of him.

'.............

　But for a school, the atmosphere is rather solemn, or something.
　It's very different from the school in the world I was at.
　Even the corridor I'm walking down now looks like a castle in a Western fantasy that is often seen in RPGs or something.

　Ahhh........no good.
　We're on a rope, but I'm still a little excited about it.
　That's right.
　It's like a fantasy that everyone has had at one time or another, that it would be great to enter a world in a video game, and now it's come true....

　As I was thinking about this, Lisa pointed at me.

"So what's going to happen to him now?

　The guard glances at me.

''For now, we're going to interrogate him in the security room today, and then I'm thinking we'll put him in the academy's punishment cell until tomorrow. We're going to ask the headmaster to make a decision on how to treat him tomorrow.

　A punishment cell.
　What an unquiet sound.
　All the excitement I felt earlier was blown away in an instant.
　I couldn't help but sigh.

Hmmm........an interrogation and punishment cell. What do you think?　Can't I take on that role?

　Lisa asked the guard, holding up her index finger.

'No,'

　The guard dismisses it immediately without a word.
　There is a slight silence.

'I'm going to ask you again, is that okay?
Again, no.
Stubborn.
'What can I say, you're kind of ... well, there's a section of me that likes him.
Ha-ha-ha, you caught me. You look pretty good though, don't you?
Hi.

　Liza laughs at the mortified guard and laughs at the mortified guard.
　Mmmm........Lisa, you like me?
　It doesn't feel bad to be liked by someone like this.
　On the other hand, the guard on the other hand is giving me a face that says, 'What's so good about this kind of guy?
　Hmmm.
　By any chance, this guard........does he have a thing for Lisa-san?

No, he doesn't seem like a bad guy to me at all, does he?　At least it's not like I'm an inter-agent. I still think I'm a good judge of character in this.
'Maybe he's just acting like it?　A trained interrogator would be able to do that in a matter of seconds.

　Lisa chuckled, "Yeah, well, maybe.
　........I wanted you to bite back a bit more there.

　In the meantime, we came to a place that opened up a bit.
　It's a space that looks like a landing.
　There are stairs extending up and down the floor.

''........hmm?''

　Footsteps?
　I turn my gaze toward the footsteps.
　Someone is coming down the stairs above me.
　Knots, knots.
　The knack.
　The footsteps stopped halfway up the stairs.

Hello?　I wonder what's going on, Lisa.

　While brushing up her black hair, the owner of the footsteps - the girl said.
　From the looks of it, it could be called a young girl........
　From the impression I'm receiving, she's probably in the upper grades of elementary school.
　She is wearing a black dress with lace frills and a headdress on her head.
　Her jet-black hair stretched to her waist.
　Her eyes were a deep red color.
　
　It's a jewel-like eye.
　She looks like a doll, but I get the impression she's somewhat arrogant.
　It's like she's used to talking from above, or something.
　Who is he?

But the headmaster.

　The guard corrects his residence with a shudder.
　Huh?
　Dean?

Hello, Headmaster.

　Unlike the guards who had changed their attitude so blatantly, Liza greeted the girl without particularly correcting her posture.

''You say I'm fine as Makina but you're still vexing, Lisa.

　The girl who was called the headmaster is apparently named Machina.
　But the headmaster?
　I observe the girl named Makina.
　After all.........she looks like a child, perhaps because of her height and body shape.
　However, the title of headmaster, the calm atmosphere, and the changing attitude of the guard, it seems that he is definitely a person of a considerable position, judging by the title of headmaster, the calm atmosphere, and the changing attitude of the guard.

So, what did that man do to you?

　The headmaster looks at my bound limbs in turn.

''Ah, he's a tramp who blended in with the Holy Judge candidates and invaded the school, and I caught him.

　The guard snorted and said proudly.
　Um.
　Isn't there some kind of storyline that has been created on its own?
　I think I was still in a presumption of innocence kind of position........

Hmm.

　The headmaster gives me a disinterested look.

'So?'

　In an arrogant tone, the headmaster puts his hands on my waist.
　Maybe it's because of her height, but she feels somewhat cute.

　There is a pause, and finally the headmaster's ''So? The guard hurriedly opened his mouth as if he understood that the 'is' meant to 'continue talking'.

''Oh, well I'm going to take him to the security room now and interrogate him. After that, I'm going to put him in a punishment cell.
Oh, my God, you have a detention room in the basement of the security room. Why do you bother with a punishment cell?
The detention room is currently under construction.
'Oh, yes. I had forgotten.

　The detention room.
　It still sounds better than a punishment cell, and it still feels like it's treated better than a punishment cell, by the sound of it.
　Why are we under construction at this time........

''........?''

　Well.
　What?
　As I thought I was walking down the stairs, the headmaster of the school looked at me as if to stare and price me.

''So what is your purpose in coming here?''

　I stand up to ask the guard to look at me to see if I can speak up.
　He stared at me for a while with a disapproving look, then finally nodded as if he had no choice.
　Oh, permission is granted.
　If I can explain it well here, we might be able to work it out.
　This kid seems to be a powerful person.

The purpose of this is that........I was mistaken for a new student when I passed out and was brought to the medical room of this school, that's all. According to what I heard, the person who brought me to the sickbay was a new student here.
If that's true, then I don't see any particular blame on you.

　Oh, maybe she's a pretty good talker.

'Yes, yes, I do!

　The headmaster turns his attention to the guards.

'I don't really feel the need to interrogate him, though.

　Hmm.
　You think that's a good idea?
　And - the next thing I heard from behind me was a tongue lashing.
　One step, the guard stepped forward.

''I-I mustn't, Headmaster!　This guy is........fishy!

　At that moment, Lisa, who shrugged her shoulders, interrupted me as if she was trying to help me out.

'Well, you seem sincere. And his face isn't bad either.'

　Gulp, the guards choked on their words.

''Yes, that's right I'm sure it was brought in on purpose!

　The guards point a finger at me with a swallowing look on their faces.

''I knew it was an inter-intelligence agent around the Empire... or maybe it's a fellow member of the man who escaped from the detention room!　And, oh, he's a slutty man, too!

　The guard said, foam at the corners of his mouth.
　Hmmm.
　Inter-Intelligence and the guy who escaped from the jail cell, or whatever.

"It's outrageous that you're not a slut... and I mean, you don't know anything about my boring life so far...
Shut up!　Shut up!

　Next thing you know.

　Boom.

　And.
　I felt a jolt go down my back.

"-- what?

　He wobbles and loses his balance.

'Whoa!'　
'What?　Hey, hey--

　Unable to stay on my feet due to the ropes binding both of my legs, I fell down, covering the headmaster as it were.

''..........''

　Uh-huh...?
　Huh?
　You fell down but it doesn't feel like it's going to hurt?
　Rather, there's something soft to the touch....
　And it smells kind of nice.
　A sweet and bewitching scent.
　And there's something soft around your face--
　He opens his eyes thinly.

'....What?

　--Lie, right?

　My face is ... attached to the headmaster's chest?
　Oh, no!
　And the position of the hand is between the headmaster's thighs.......and d*mn it!
　I can't get out of position well because my hands are tied up!
　Furthermore, perhaps due to the inability to free your legs, you are in the form of shaking your body from side to side as you wriggle on the headmaster's body.

''Hiyah!　What the hell are you doing?　Impolite!　Hey ... and ... and ...　Get off me!　Good thing!　
No, no, no!　This is--

　I'm trying to get away but I can't...
　This is just rubbing your own body against the headmaster's body.......!
　d*mn.
　If I move in a strange way, combined with the headmaster's rampage, our bodies will be entangled in each other's strange positions...!
　..................
　
　Is it perfume?
　Even so, it smells good...
　I mean, what the hell am I thinking?
　Now is not the time to be thinking about that!

Get away from the headmaster, you bastard!

　The guards are bellowing something.
　I twist my head and turn my head to the side.
　Ah.
　God d*mn it.
　He's obviously trying to wake up Lisa, who's trying to help us, and she's in his way!
　I don't like the look of that.　While saying that, the guard interrupted Lisa-san's approach.
　There was a thin smile on that guard-san's mouth.....
　Ah, he pushed her!

The death penalty...
What?
You are going to die!　Yikes, so I told you not to move!

　The headmaster spoke up.
　It's no good.
　Because of the dean's rampage, I can't let go of my body properly.......!
　We've got to get it down once!

Oh, shut up, please!
W--

　When I said decisively, the headmaster's face instantly turned pale.

''Eh, um...?''

　I need you to be quiet, you know, I can't let go of my body well.......

"What are you going to do about me right now ... right here?　How bold, how blameless--
No, no, no, no...

　The headmaster's face was filled with murderous energy.

''Good grit, Goro.

　I thought I could see a melodious, black fire burning behind the headmaster.

''No, no!　I was just trying to get you to be quiet to let go of the body--

　And then.

'Um, Headmaster?　What's going on?　I mean, where are you~?

　And then a voice came from the top of the stairs.
　I look at the voice.
　The one who spoke to the headmaster in a goofy voice that didn't fit the atmosphere of the place was a large number of books and scrolls?　It was a person who was holding a person with his hands so full that his face was hidden.
　From the voice, it sounded like a girl.

'I'm in the middle of an intake!

　The headmaster shouts angrily as he struggles.

''Hee!''

　The girl on the stairs made a startled noise, perhaps startled by the angry voice.

'Oh, aww, aww--'

　I heard a crack.
　Yes.
　It was as if I had stepped off the stairs.

　For a moment, the headmaster and I stop moving.

　Something is flying in.
　Towards us.
　From the top of the stairs.
　...........
　The owner of the voice is going to fall out?

Oh, you've got to be kidding me!
Ugh, I have to run--

　I'm struggling to get away, but the headmaster can't get away with it because of the rampage.
　d*mn it.
　I'm going to have to find a way to keep the headmaster from getting trapped in the middle of this.

'Whoa!

　Thud.
　My vision darkened and a shock went through my body.

''Ummm...''

　Slowly, I raise my eyelids.
　Out of the corner of my eye, the small face of a cute little girl.
　Dean.........
　In a manner of speaking, she seems to have stopped moving, but....

''Huh?''

　Before I knew it, the positioning had changed.
　The dean of the school had pinned my armpit between my legs and was in a horsemanship position.
　Or rather.
　Once again, when I see her up close like this, she's really cute.
　Even the ruby eyes are so beautiful that I wonder if these are human eyes - or not.

　The headmaster of the school, who was meeting my face, brushed back his hanging hair.



　The shape of his lips was the shape of his lips, but his eyes, with their crimson eyes, were cold.
　Her eyes were not smiling.

'Be, is there any chance of excuse?'
No.
No?
Yeah.

　It's done.
　I mean.

Well, I've been feeling something right between my legs for a while now, and I--

　Both of our eyes turn to my crotch.

　...........

　A girl with soft chestnut-colored hair was nuzzling her face into my crotch.
　She was the girl who stumbled over while holding a large amount of books and papers.
　Looking at the lack of response, she seems to have fainted....

　Ki, the headmaster glared at my face.

''........Did you aim for it?''
"Huh?
'I think she was making some kind of move just before she fell, though.
It was an attempt to avoid getting the headmaster under the microscope.
Hmmm, yeah.
Yes!
But you'll be executed.
What did you just ask me that for?

　The headmaster smiles wryly.

'I'm a bit hard on unchaste colorblindness.

　I'm afraid of this girl.

Hey, guard, Lisa!

　Ahead of the Dean's gaze.
　The guards and Lisa, who had been watching the situation from the sidelines with stunned faces, react as if they had been played.

''Ha, yes!''
Huh, what?
You can't mess with me. So just watch and be quiet.
No, but that was inarguable for all intents and purposes--
'I'm afraid that's not up for debate. All that's left is the hard fact that this man rubbed himself on me.

　Lisa tried to offer her help, but the headmaster cut her off without saying a word.
　This is exactly what it means to not listen to the headmaster.
　Well, you can't argue with the second part of the headmaster's words.
　Facts are facts.

　The headmaster took the chestnut-haired girl in his arms, who seemed to be fainting, and quickly got away from me.

　When I looked down, I saw a piece of paper that had been rolled up in the air when I had fallen and was flying in the air.
　Somehow it reminds me of the scene of horse tickets flying around at the racetrack.

　.............Now is not the time for that.
　Well, what to do.

'I'm going to punish the ripped man there with my punishment here. Let's give him a little bit of pain.

　As soon as he declares it, the headmaster begins to slide his fingers into the space in front of him.
　In the air........writing?
　It's a smooth and fluid movement.
　And the area that the headmaster's finger traced began to emit a blue-white light.
　..........
　I have a bad feeling about this.
　Isn't that like a prelude to activating something magical?
　I have a feeling.

Wow, wow.

　Instinctively sensing the danger, I almost stood up, but I quickly stumbled on the spot.

''Ugh.''

　Nah, no.
　I can't keep my balance due to the fact that my arms and legs are bound.

"..........

　Well, the headmaster seems to be pinned down and not underneath.
　I guess it's okay that she's okay.
　d*mn it.
　Anyway, that guard, what a guy.
　I guess he was jealous of Lisa holding my shoulders all the time, but....
　I didn't expect him to do something like that.

　Huh, I sigh.
　Let's see, am I still going to be put to death like the headmaster said?
　Hmmm.
　Well.........even though it was an unavoidable force majeure, I did something like that.
　Even in the original world, it would be a noble crime to do something like that.
　Check the situation around us.
　...........
　There seems to be no excuse for it, right?
　A sigh leaks out again.
　What a way to end a life that a lucky skeptical development leads to the cause of death.
　Yup.
　The reality is not easy.
　Nevertheless, and I looked at the headmaster.
　The fact that there is magic means that this is really a different world.......
　What kind of magic is going to come out of it?

　Haha, but........well, I guess I'll just have to wait for the next life.
　For a moment, I thought I could start my life all over again over here, but it was a short and fleeting dream.

　When I've given up on that, a ball of paper falls in front of me.
　Hmm?
　What's this?
　Parchment?
　The string that had been tied to the scroll-like paper, which may have been loose, squirmed and untied right in front of my eyes and nose.

''Hmm?''

　There's some writing on it.
　A poem?
　Hmm.
　I suppose so.
　Well, since we're at it, let's end this lifetime with the words on this scroll as my resignation phrase.
　I can read it.

"Well, what?

　I ran my eyes over the letters.

'I am the king of the chains, I am the king of the chains, I am the last of the chains in prison, I am the enemy of my life, I am the enemy of my life - the ninth curse, released'?

　Phew.
　I was blown away.
　Even in this situation.
　But it can't be helped.
　Because the phrase of resignation was unexpectedly written by someone who didn't even know who and where it was written, and it was a kitchen sick poem.
　Wahahahaha.
　No, but it was good.
　It kind of blew things out of the water at the end.
　Yeah, I guess.
　It must be nice to die laughing at the end.

　Come on.
　Come on.

　I looked at the headmaster with a refreshed feeling.
　I wonder when I woke up to find a girl with chestnut-colored hair behind the headmaster with a shocked expression on her face.
　However, for her to be surprised by the scene unfolding in front of her, which made no sense, she was indeed too surprised....
　Eh?
　Don't tell me that the magic that the headmaster is about to invoke right now is that bad?

But the headmaster.

　A chestnut-haired girl calls out to you.

''It's deploying, you can't talk to me!　I can't afford to miss a coordinate adjustment--

　The trembling fingertips of her chestnut-colored hair were pointed at me.

''I, no.................''

　Moment.

　A hole was made in the space on all sides, surrounding the headmaster.
　How should I say - a gap.
　As if a gate from another dimension was opened, a red-black hole was opened.
　What was that?
　It's like a wound in space.

Run, Headmaster!

　The chestnut-haired girl exclaimed.