Chapter 9: 09.Welcome to Polestar Academy
Winter had just passed and the cold had not yet disappeared.
The largest comprehensive special grade academy in the Kingdom of Avisu, the Polar Star Academy.
Unlike colleges that specialized in the training of magicians or warriors, the Polar Star College was a comprehensive college that provided comprehensive training in various aspects, including the training of "jockeys"!
This was exactly what William had in mind!
Today.
Today was the opening ceremony of Polaris Academy, and William, wearing light armor and carrying a standard longsword, stood valiantly among the many new students.
Right now, he was exactly twelve years old, just the normal age for enrollment.
This was a lot less trouble, at least no one would look at him with the gaze of looking at an 'infinite gem' anymore.
And already being a high ranked warrior, he was also completely in line with the entrance standards of this academy.
In fact, as long as he reached the middle rank warrior, after all, between the ages of six and twelve, he still needed to learn the basics, such as literature, math, history, geography, biology, and other types of knowledge, illiterate idiots who only knew how to fight would not be liked by many people.
Because those guys would only become cannon fodder on the battlefield.
Incidentally, William's actual magician level had already reached the terrifying magician level (fifth order), even stronger than a small number of magic teachers.
After the normal Dean's entrance 'speech', it was time to head to their respective classes.
...
In the semi-circular stepped classroom, 30 students were seated, and judging by their attire, not many of them were nobles.
At the same time, William noticed that his own light armor attire was a bit conspicuous, and also took the time to return to the dormitory to change into his school uniform.
Now or to low profile is the main, although he is 'Einstein', but do not want to let his brain so soon be sliced and studied.
This also led to a problem that was ...
"This student, can I sit next to you?" A cute blonde girl, also wearing a school uniform came over and asked.
"Sure." William smiled.
"Thanks." The cute girl returned the smile and sat down.
As expected, she saw that the rest of the seats were either boys or obviously aristocrats, and wanted to find a kindred spirit so she sat next to me in school uniform.
But ...
"Just to be clear, I'm a boy ." William said.
"Eh? Really? But you ..." The cute girl was a bit surprised.
Because William, who was already twelve years old, had a clear face, his height was not outstanding and his hair was relatively long, under the uniform dress that did not differentiate between male and female, he did have a somewhat heroic and girlish feeling.
And voice-wise, he was now a softer voice.
As well, at least in the country of Aviosu, silver hair was generally a female hair color, and having inherited his grandmother's silver hair, he had been mistaken for a girl more than once.
Especially!
He wore it in a very short braid at the back of his head, tied back with a special dark blue hairband.
Combining all of this, it really wasn't surprising at all, or quite normal, for him to be mistaken for a girl.
As for why he was tying up this hair ribbon? As long as a magician with a certain level of strength would realize that this was actually a magical prop that had the effect of resisting spirit-type magic that attacked from behind.
It was rather reasonable that William, as a warrior, would need props that resisted spirit-type magic, wasn't it?
Of course.
This was actually all camouflage as well, and the real purpose of this magic prop was for suppressing and concealing the powerful magic power within his body.
...
"My name is WEILIAN, and you?" William took the initiative to introduce himself to ease the awkwardness.
"Okay, my name is Drosandi, Drosandi Anemisi." The cute young girl replied with a simple self-introduction as well.
Anemisi? I'm sure it's not a noble? I haven't heard of the family name, it doesn't seem to be a feeling of our country yet.
Similarly, the cute young girl, Drosandi, was also feeling strange because William didn't additionally say his first name when he introduced himself.
Could it just be called? Strange first name, no last name? Or was it an Oriental? Last name is WEI? but do oriental peoples have silver hair?
"It's just the last name 'WEI' ." William looked at the young girl and offered to explain.
"Okay, A nice short name." Drosandi was a little surprised, but didn't continue to ask more questions.
William did have that name now, because the identity he was coming to school with now was a fake identity that he had gotten the Kingdom's military side to help with.
After all, he was a reservist who had graduated from the military academy with excellent grades, or a senior student who had furthered his education at the Knight Institute for a year, so he had to be protected anyways.
"Everyone be a little quiet, I'll take a roll call first to make sure none of them are in the wrong classroom."
A middle-aged teacher, wearing glasses and holding a folder stood on the podium and said.
The entire classroom was also slightly quieter.
There were a total of thirty students, and with the teacher's roll call, William also roughly figured out which ones here were nobles.
In fact, although he was the grandson of Prince Ersha, he had put off many of the necessary banquets for various reasons of study.
So he had all just heard of the names of the nobles and all that, and hadn't seen much of them, let alone their children.
As for why he didn't choose to get to know them early in order to expand his network?
Because Ursa said so himself:
"Huh? You said that those nobles, basically each one of them is a loser who enjoys the peace brought about by the kingdom's geographic factors and is a step behind in everything. If there's a good noble, I'll arrange a meeting for you, for the rest you might as well get to know more people in the military department, even though there's a lot of trash too."
...
On the first day of school, there was basically nothing scheduled as well.
After a simple opening ceremony, classroom roll call and handing out textbooks, it was soon free time.
In one of the audience seats in the school playground, William was sitting here, a button sized magic prop in his lapel was glowing with a faint light, while on his ears covered by his silver hair, he was also wearing a headphone-like magic prop.
"Can you hear me? Uncle." William asked softly.
"Can, Lord William." Uncle Ryan's voice came in from the magic prop in William's ear.
"It's good if you can, after that the communication will be according to this magic prop class, but avoid being bugged, as much as possible the distance of each communication is as short as possible." William said.
At this moment, Uncle Ryan was on the grove seat outside the playground, the Polaris Academy that had just started would still be open for visiting privileges.
"Good." Uncle Ryan replied.
"OK, did you get a list of the new students and the current students and teachers at the academy?" William.
"I got the basic ones, but they still need to be organized since you want more detailed personal information, William-sama." Uncle Ryan.
"Yes, put it in the agreed place in three days, after that I'll go get it myself." William said.
"Good." Uncle Ryan replied.
William's reason for wanting this information was simple, he needed to pick out talents from it and get acquainted with those people as much as possible afterward, of course if they could become friends, that would naturally be an excellent thing.
"Then I'll go back to my dormitory to enjoy my campus life, I'll contact you if there's anything else." William said.
"Pay attention to regular contact." Uncle Ryan reminded.
"Understood." William replied.
The magical communication then broke off and William got up and left the playground.
...
At this moment.
The academy faculty area.
"What do you think? Dean." A red-haired woman with a fiery figure asked the old man wearing the standard academy faculty uniform.
"It's slightly clear why Prince Ersha sent someone to ask me to take more care of this grandson of his."
"The information sent to our academy is also only this, so obviously the matter of him sending this lovely grandson to the Aiens Military Academy earlier is true. Combined with this low-key and secretive style of acting, it really isn't something that an ordinary child can do."
"Together with the railroad and magic moving car that Prince Ersha got out, this master and grandson guy ... is interesting."
The old man, also known as the president of Polar Star Academy, Brown Nehemiah smiled.
"Don't forget, Prince Ersha and the others, they are all magicians." The red-haired woman reminded.
The children of magicians had a high probability of being magicians as well.
"Of course I know." Dean replied, not hiding the light in his eyes at all.
William's hairband, even from hundreds of meters away, he could still sense the difference.
It was a great piece of work, at least at his age.