DanMachi, My Members Are From Slice-of-Life Anime

The goddess was unwilling to enter Orario and interfere with the self-redemption of the useless elf, but Shaka's development required her to go to Orario.

Therefore, "teleportation arrays" are absolutely necessary.

The initial plan was simply to create a transfer array that could be used by spirits, allowing summoned creatures to undergo "spirit particle transfer" through special equipment.

It's similar to transferring them from the everyday world to the world of DanMachi.

Shaga needs to establish coordinate anchor points in both locations, then create a spatial portal linking the two places. After that, it's up to the descent magic to solve the problem.

Shaga said confidently, "That's right. Even if I travel to Orario alone, I don't need to worry about your protection, Lady Lia. By temporarily affiliating with the school district, I can move around Orario as a student for a year and a half, without even having to register my information with the guild!"

"A year and a half is enough time for our clan to develop enough power to establish itself in Orario!"

Astraea ruffled Shaga's hair, her eyes crinkling with a smile: "Do it your way. I trust you."

The world's tragic wish is to vanquish the Black Dragon.

After Alyssa and the others were all killed, Astraea had already given up on the idea of ​​personally participating in the war.

But Shaga's appearance reignited the goddess's will.

No god wanted the lower realms to be liberated more than she did.

"This child may inherit the will of his predecessors and spread the starlight of victory to every corner of the world."

Astraea thought to herself.

Chapter 64 School District Observations

Once outside the city gate, the school district's massive warships lay on the outer side, surrounded by a constant stream of merchants, and students scattered about, buying up supplies.

The school district is officially called the "Maritime Academic Institutions District," while the super battleship is actually named "Herlinghorni."

Apart from the bow and stern, the center consists of three huge discs.

The control layer, the living layer, and the academic layer.

Each cylindrical level is at least 20 meters high, forming a huge living circle despite being at sea and on a ship.

With a capacity of up to 10,000 passengers, its scale rivals that of a major metropolis.

In the center of the disc is a bridge resembling the Tower of Babel.

Once inside the ship, all you need to do is tell the staff who are waiting at the port like gatekeepers.

On the first of the three-tiered discs, a gangway was lowered at the control level, resembling a city gate drawbridge. They walked up and entered the "school district".

After showing them the card given to them by Leon, a student whom Shaga seemed to recognize greeted them.

"My name is Arisa. It's nice to meet you again, Commander Natsu."

A bespectacled girl with a class monitor-like demeanor stepped forward. She was Lefia's roommate and, because she admired Leon, dreamed of staying on as a teacher.

"That little fairy, yes, her name is... Lefia?"

“I’m sorry, I have no obligation to tell guests or students their personal information,” Arisa said matter-of-factly.

Xia Jia shrugged: "Then take me to the forging department first."

She nodded slightly: "Please follow me."

Led by Arisa, Shaka arrived at the academy level.

Shaka's goal is the Forging Department, where Cecil is also located. She not only needs to absorb new knowledge here but also tries to entice the trainees to join the Familia.

Although she is a new member of the Familia, Astrea is very famous, so she is not without a chance.

Of course, many blacksmiths in sword-making cities are also working hard to get into good schools, and there are also facilities for entrance exams.

Shaga gently patted Cecil and pulled her aside.

"What's up? I'm very busy!"

"Stop fooling around. Something's wrong!"

Cecil shuffled along, stammering, "If there's anything particularly important, I'm not unable to make time to help you."

Shaga drew a strangely shaped short blade from behind him and asked, "I'd like you to ask the blacksmith if he recognizes this emblem."

This sword is a special magical weapon that fell from Lightning Keno. Its effect is to enhance the power of magic; it is not a monster.

On the blade were the blacksmith's name and the emblem of the selling guild: a strange, large bird.

Cecil nodded: "The school district brings together elites from all aspects of the continent. There should be people there who recognize the emblem. I'll ask around for you."

With that, he disappeared in a flash.

A moment later, Cecil arrived, as expected, with a dwarf.

The dwarf, named Grimm, was a blacksmithing student. He examined the knife again and asked, "Where did you get this weapon?"

Xia Jia said in a deep voice, "To be honest, this is spoils of war obtained from the siege monster leader."

Grimm looked surprised, took out his pipe and took a puff: "This is the emblem of an elderly blacksmith from my hometown, but that gentleman has been gone for several years."

"I see. I'm sorry."

Shaga had little hope, thinking the trail had gone cold, but Grimm added, "The other emblem seems to belong to the Phoenix Merchant Guild."

"The Phoenix Merchant Guild?"

Cecil paused for a moment, then explained, "The Phoenix Merchant Guild is a small merchant guild that often comes to buy rare ores and also deals in weapons."

Xia Jia felt that the name sounded familiar, but she couldn't quite place it.

Forget it, I'll leave this kind of investigation to Lulune.

After bidding farewell to Cecil, Chaga went on to inspect other disciplines.

Blank was auditing a class in the "Command Section," listening intently, while White was fast asleep.

The teacher on the platform was named Falm, a human with Mediterranean features. He tapped his pointer authoritatively and said, "You over there, please stand up and answer a question."

Everyone looked at each other, then nudged Bai in vain.

"What's wrong, brother?"

"You've got too much ink on your face, the teacher noticed."

Bai stared wide-eyed. Why didn't you call me?

He winked and made faces: He's launching a sneak attack!

Helpless, Bai timidly strolled onto the stage.

I looked up and glanced at the question on the blackboard:

Our side consists of five level 1 adventurers of different classes, and our opponent is a Minotaur.

Similar to the game of shogi, the monsters have greater mobility and attack range than the player's pieces, and the goal is to escape to the evacuation point with minimal casualties.

Bai held the chalk, tilted his head, paused for a moment, and then listed the equations on the blackboard.

Falm's hand, stroking his beard, trembled slightly: "What are you calculating?"

Bai thought for a moment: "How to kill it?"

The students were stunned.

The Mediterranean teacher looked on with disdain.

Then, White finished the calculations and began to operate on the chessboard.

The first step is to promote mages.

The teacher was puzzled, and the students were even more confused.

"If we don't protect the mage and instead send him to his death, how can we possibly win? If we sacrifice the slowest mage and priest, the other pieces can escape smoothly."

"Fool!"

But as White made his move, the five pieces stood side by side, pulling at each other and attracting aggro from both sides. In the end, the mage stood still in one position, and the Minotaur just couldn't touch him.

Every three rounds, the mage can cast a spell.

The classroom erupted in an uproar.

Kong pouted: "Teacher, it seems you didn't set a health value for the Minotaur. But even a level 2 monster should die after being hit by ten magic cannons."

With a flick of his fingers, Farm rubbed off two hairs from his beard.

"Alright, go down now. You did very well."

Falm, maintaining his dignity as a teacher, chased Bai away and then explained:

"Real battles can't be this rigid. When you encounter a Minotaur, you should choose to run away."

Despite saying that, Falm was still very pleased.

This is not just good, it's amazing. If any unexpected thing had happened at any step, it would have been impossible to complete the kill, but this little girl did it, as if she had calculated everything.

Terrible guy.

The teacher seemed to notice Kong, who was with Bai, and asked again, "Young man over there, what would you do if you were in that situation?"

Kong pointed to himself and grinned, "As for me, I'd probably prepare in advance."