Chapter 8
Translated by: ShinigamiTori
A Den of Weirdos
An old man, who was said to be the dean of the academy, was giving an opening speech on the stage.
The long, thin object standing in front of the dean seemed to be a magic tool that was developed in the academic tower, and it carried his voice to every corner of the spacious auditorium.
The dean was the person who came to the mansion to explain the admission process. Today’s speech too was incredibly long, and Sheila couldn’t understand the gist of it. Immediately after the speech started, she was distracted.
There were many students in the large auditorium. The number of students, including those in the civil administration course, was probably around 500. Junior students were lined up in the second row, and the freshmen were in the front row. The students were full of hope and dazzling in the way they listened earnestly without slacking off like Sheila.
“Now, I would like to invite His Royal Highness, the Second Prince, Wilfrecht von Steitz to give a speech as the student’s representative.”
When the voice echoed through the magic tool, thunderous applause broke out. Sheila joined in and clapped her hands. She was genuinely interested in this person, His Royal Highness, the prince of this country.
“Thank you for the introduction, I am Wilfrecht von Steitz. It is a great honor for me to be appointed as your representative.”
His clear and beautiful voice was even refreshing. The atmosphere around the area, which had been dulled by the greeting from the dean, was stirred up. But…
‘Too far away.’