A shared room.
Holog was still muttering in his sleep.
“Wake up, Holog. Today’s the day for training the Otherworlders, isn’t it? If you, the instructor, are late, you’re no good as an instructor, right?”
“…Ugh… Forget about me…”
This is no good.
If it continues like this, I’ll be late too.
It’s Holog’s own responsibility if his performance suffers.
I headed towards the large room where my assigned Otherworlders were.
The Thought-reducing medicine that the higher-ups mixed into the soup…
It was formulated to only be effective for a few hours, no matter how much was consumed.
“Good morning.”
“‘O-good morning?'”
Their memories of yesterday were remarkably hazy.
They woke up in an unfamiliar room.
I thought that the replies to my greeting, which were phrased as questions, indicated that they were confirming their current situation with their roommates.
While explaining, I guided them to the cafeteria and other areas.
Although it was still messy from yesterday’s welcome party.
There were enough seats for everyone, so it wasn’t a problem.
I thanked the staff members who served the meals.
I had breakfast while re-explaining yesterday’s events to the Otherworlders.
After breakfast.
We head to training and other activities.
The higher-ups say that this facility was prepared months before the summoning of the Otherworlders, but…
To me, it looks like a prison.
The windows are sealed with magical barriers that prevent escape from the inside, and the entrances are guarded by stone statues (Guardians) with a rich variety of close, medium, and long-range capabilities.
Once inside, you cannot leave without the staff members.
It’s exactly like a prison, isn’t it?
“Whoa.”
“Are we really in another world…”
“We can use magic now ♪”
“This is my chance to be invincible ♪?”
With their stomachs full and looking at the training facility.
The Otherworlders’ moods became more cheerful with their usual Otherworlder small talk.
Sorry to interrupt your excitement.
But it’s classroom instruction first.
The reason for classroom instruction is…
To prevent as much as possible amateurs who don’t know their Possessed Magic Power from accidentally killing themselves with magic in the early stages.
In other domes, at the initial stage…
“Another world teleportation!? Alright, my time has come ♪!”
When a guy who was acting way too excited didn’t listen to the warnings that magic requires basic knowledge and a stable mind.
“Come out, Firestorm ♪! …Nothing’s comi-? Wh-why am I on fireeeeee…..”
He had just tried to summon the magic within his body for the first time.
A slight delay in activation is unavoidable.
He held out his hand.
He had imagined a vortex of flames erupting from his palm with a “Baaah,” but he was betrayed.
He pointed his hand downwards.
The magic that activated late burst from his palm.
Seeing the flames, the caster’s mind registered “This is bad…” and…
He formed a flame tornado that enveloped his body.
It’s the fault of the guy who didn’t listen to the explanation.
Well, the Otherworlders around him…
They were also in danger of being engulfed in flames, both in front of them and themselves.
It was apparently a terrible first contact.
Thanks to their mistakes…
There are Otherworlders in front of me, writhing on the desk, passed out.
I wish I had a female staff member in charge.
Why am I only in charge of all guys? I’m not into gay stuff.
“We want to use magic quickly～～”
“If you can overcome the mental-focusing magical tool, I’ll teach you magic.”
“We’re not ○○ (Ruyi Jingu. The Blazing Oni. Descendants of Noi’s clan)～～”
It’s a crown-shaped magical tool.
It deliberately emits brainwaves that disrupt the mind.
If the wearer can maintain the image of suppressing those brainwaves, they pass.
・・・
Classroom instruction continues to this day, nearly a week later.
“We can’t do this no matter how much we try～～”
“Focus your minds. Visualize clearly.”
Maintaining it while enduring a headache.
“I-I can’t~”
“Guaaah, my head~”
“I’m the strongest~~”
“Hahaha, my vision is hazy~”
Sigh. It’s starting to look like my teaching is bad, but…
Everyone else is still in classroom instruction too. I’m not giving these guys a hard time, truly.
“It’s almost noon. Come on, do your best.”
“Aah, ugh, hee~”
The groans of four people on the verge of death echoed in the room.
I’d much rather hear the groans of cute girls or older women than the groans of those guys.
So, I’ll just pop my Astral Body into the room of a guy who’s teaching a woman something~ Hey, hey. Don’t do things I can’t do, you pervert!!
I witnessed him playing pranks on a woman who had collapsed from exhaustion.
I’ll give this guy a piece of my mind later.
I retracted my head back into my room.
When I returned, not much had changed.
But I will absolutely scold the staff member in charge of that room.
I’m so jealous, you bastard!!
That night.
A staff member supposedly had an unexplained seizure.
And there was a small disturbance when they were removed from their post.
“Hey, did you hear?”
“Ah, that.”
Rumor has it that he played a prank on a female Otherworlder.
Did the female Otherworlder get her revenge?
Or perhaps a guy from the same group or a different group retaliated.
The evaluation of the staff member who was removed from his post was terrible.
The women who were victimized tried to file a complaint with the higher-ups.
But their memories were altered by mental magic, and the situation was resolved with them resolving to work hard in training from tomorrow.
It would be troublesome if they rebelled, wouldn’t it ♪?
“Well then, let’s go to sleep.”
“Ah, yeah, right~~~~~~”
Responding to Holog’s “Good night,” I drifted off into a refreshing dream world ♪♪
The next morning.
I was asked about the commotion from yesterday.
“I just collapsed because I was trying something unfamiliar.”
“Ah, I’m so sorry to hear that.”
“Come on, let’s stop with such grim talk and go to breakfast ♪”
“Yes”
Taking care of Otherworlders isn’t easy.
