Anime, starting from Re:Zero (Zero - Starting Life)

Obviously, you are the head of the family, but the Knight is just now forcing me to come out and talk to me. Could it be that you are the son-in-law?

This family is so weird, there's nothing right about them.

If it weren't for my consistent belief that made me persevere and face it to the end, and if I hadn't simply followed my emotions, I would probably have walked away in dissatisfaction, right?

The Knight, still hungover, spoke again, making an annoying statement:

"Are you... the tutor who's here to apply for the position?"

"Have you understood our recruitment requirements? Is there something wrong with the guild?"

I couldn't help but refute the rude and continuous questioning.

The attitude is not very good.

However, I adopted the same attitude when facing the upper-class nobles in the capital and Royal City, so it's okay.

The demons also have dignity, and if they claim to be noble and elegant aristocrats, they should remember this.

So far, so good actually.

As for the subsequent experience.

I simply don't want to recall it a second time.

The black-haired, blue-eyed kid named Gawain was simply a monster. At first, I just thought that he might not be a member of this family, and his subsequent remarks also made me very dissatisfied.

To be honest, the degree to which I felt insulted at that time was among the most humiliating I have ever felt in my life.

What is "the current Sylphy"?

The magic power will not increase, so what is he talking about now and now? Doesn't this arrogant brat even have basic common sense?

What do you mean by "not bad for a traditional magician"?

Such infuriating arrogance! If it weren't for my instructor's disproportionately low evaluation, I would have definitely been the graduating class representative. I possess a talent that even a Water Saint-level instructor would envy! Not only was my academic ability exceptional and my hard work incredibly hard, making me highly sought after by various research groups, but I also mastered Water Saint-level magic quickly, and my graduation thesis was so impressive it could have easily overwhelmed my instructor's defenses.

I'm the best!

This statement from a traditional magician is truly infuriating.

until...

Sylphy turned out to be the little girl he was hiding behind...

He was about three years old, about the same age as the Knight's son.

Although the green hair scared me, I immediately realized that the other party was just a long-eared tribe with green hair, not a Spelud tribe with a red gem on the forehead.

What really shakes me is that a mere three-year-old girl can display magical powers similar to mine. She is definitely more talented than me, right?

However, after all, magical power is innate, and the other party may simply have been enlightened earlier. In addition, his brain is naturally smarter and more mature, so this is not an unacceptable result.

"He's Rudeus Greyrat, and his current magical power is probably a hundred times greater than yours."

The black-haired brat continued talking.

to be frank.

My brain completely shut down, my eyes went black, and my soul floated out of my body. It took me a long time to perceive the situation around me.

A hundred times.

Hahahahaha.

I think this is the funniest joke I've heard this year, and I'll have to tell it to everyone next time I go to the pub.

When I came to my senses, the kid named Rudeus was still waving at me shyly.

Rude brat number two, are you giving an acceptance speech?

But his magic power is a hundred times greater than mine.

If you are rude, then you are rude.

Yes, I don’t know why, but as soon as that black-haired brat said that, I immediately believed it, even though the content of his words was quite outrageous, as if this guy had some convincing talent, probably the kingly temperament mentioned in the story.

Thinking about it later, it was normal for me to have this instinctive reaction, right?

After all, everyone present seemed to listen to him, even the adult knight. That kind of atmosphere would make people want to believe what he said, right?

However, because of the black-haired brat's attitude and status, all the strange things before were explained.

So, did the knight, whom I had preconceived as weak and frivolous, step forward to protect me?

Surprisingly, he's a good guy.

After that, I really don’t want to recall it.

To be honest, I was so shocked that my brain was about to actively delete the relevant memories.

Well, at least I can recall that sentence:

"My magic power is only about half of Sylphy's."

I really want to engrave this sentence on a metal plate and hang it on my body, and read it over and over again ten times every day before going to bed.

I admit, I almost laughed out loud when I heard this.

This arrogant boy seemed to have average talent, which made me feel a little gloating and complacent at the time.

Sorry for the me at that time.

I failed to live up to your expectations and fantasies, and was severely insulted in the subsequent question-and-answer session.

I really want to take back the bold words I said at that time.

Things like "Do you think you can defeat me, an outstanding graduate of Lanoa Magic Academy?", "I am a genius magician who has mastered all kinds of advanced offensive magic and water saint-level magic!", and "Are you going to give some funny questions that even get common sense wrong?"

I admit, I was a little bit emotional.

Woo woo woo.

I want to die.

But thank you, Sylphiette, for your tenderness and comfort.

And thank you, Lady Senes and Miss Lilia, for your concern.

The men present were terrible.

I couldn't help but think that way at the time.

but.

Although I encountered many things that I don't want to recall, I did pass the assessment of that arrogant boy and became the teacher of these three geniuses but also problem children.

I feel like I can see my own shadow in them.

Master... no, mentor, does this also how you see me?

Finally, the welcome dinner was a great pleasure.

I didn't expect that everyone would not only be willing to accept me as a demon, but also allow me to live in their homes, and also treat me so warmly.

Sylphiet and the brat's parents are also very gentle and kind.

Will the teaching start tomorrow?

I'm a little nervous.

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ps. I have contacted the editor-in-chief to apply for a contract and recommendation position, please vote for me.

Actually, I was thinking of starting to update 8k words a day after the book is put on the shelves, so that I can even save a few thousand words of manuscripts every day, but I am not sure about the typing speed after the world changes, so I won’t make any boasts.

Chapter 13: First Day of School

The next day.

Breakfast time had just ended, and Gawain and Sylphiette knocked on the door of the Greylat family and greeted everyone.

"How do you plan today's class schedule, Brother Gao Wen?"

Rudeus asked expectantly. He had recently developed the habit of staying at the table after breakfast to wait for Gawain's visit.

The blue-haired demon Roxy, who was sitting in the other corner, lowered her head to drink tea while pricking up her ears to listen.

Gao Wen took his sister to sit in their old seats and arranged:

"Let's just go to the old place."

Paul on the side opened his mouth wide and pointed at himself:

"What about swordplay lessons?"

Gawain cruelly declared:

"Graduation."

Paul's mouth opened even wider. He looked at Gawain, then at Rudy, and finally at the slightly reserved Lokisi, who looked like an outsider. He looked like he had been bullied by a yellow (blue) bull.

"Wait, that's not right! I'm the teacher!"

Gawain ignored Paul, who was still struggling to defend himself, and continued to speak to Rudeus:

"Bring your notes and textbooks later. We should be back in the afternoon or late evening."

Rudeus nodded obediently.

Luo Qixi looked around secretly, and always felt that something was wrong. She was the teacher, right?

After washing the dishes, Senes came over, wiping her hands with a towel, and asked Gawain:

"Little Gao Wen, what should we do about lunch? How about Lilia and I start preparing it for everyone now? What do you want to eat?"

Sylphiet helped her brother explain:

"Mom is already preparing it for everyone. We can just stop by and pick it up later! Thank you, Auntie Senice, for your concern!"

Senis smiled gently:

"Then Lilia and I will pack some snacks and fruits for you. We just picked some freshly ripened fruits and vegetables from the yard this morning."

The mothers of both families are always reliable.

As for the fathers of the two families, Gao Wen only felt that Roltz should thank Paul for his outstanding contribution. It turned out that people still have to compare with each other.

Compared to Paul, Roltz also seems reliable.

at last.

Little teacher Luo Qixi couldn't help it. She subconsciously pointed at herself and asked:

"what about me?"

Gawain tilted his head and looked at her in confusion, as if he had gained some new understanding of her. The breadth and depth of knowledge were indeed unrelated to wisdom in other areas. He simply asked in return:

"You are the teacher."

Luo Qixi became autistic.

After Rudeus and Lokisi packed up their teaching supplies, Gawain took the bamboo basket handed to him by Senis, and the four of them said goodbye and left.

They followed the downhill road in front of the Greyrat house, walked into the village, and then came to the Roltz house near the end of the road.

"Little Gawain, this is today's lunch. Remember to collect everyone's feedback. If it's not to your liking, I'll make some improvements next time. I've also put four empty cups in there with different markings, so don't mix them up. Oh, and those gauze bags in the corner are the tea bags Rudy mentioned earlier. I've tried making them myself, so you can give them a try."

After Gao Wen obediently took the basket, Debbie gently leaned over and touched his head, and finally reminded him:

"Be careful when practicing, and don't be too harsh on the teacher."

Gao Wen nodded and promised:

"I'll listen to you."

Debbie looked at the shaken Roxy again and gave an apologetic smile.

"My child has a strong personality, so please bear with me."

Luo Qixi felt like crying but couldn't. She nodded obediently. Although the woman in front of her was much younger than her, she was completely suppressed by her.