
Every day the Department of Discipline would patrol the entire academy grounds, seeing if anyone violated it or not. Indiscriminately, pupils; staff; teachers; all under supervision. To this day comes the Fate section for duty.
Fate needs special supervision because if he is too focused on analyzing, will not be aware of the circumstances around. Worried of getting a sudden attack, it then requires help from members of the Execution Department.
Fate is one of the best analyses so it should still be on duty as well as getting protection.
About the contents of the letter.
The signature of the head of the Execution Department is also listed, Gil Vertum, indicating the authenticity of this letter. Don't forget the stamp that says Grade B next to him.
I took a deep breath and wiped my face tired.
I do need a mission, but with Fate.
"Sorry to trouble you. I told them I could be alone."
Immediately I shook my head.
Ah, I feel bad to make Fate think that when this is just me with a mind that keeps raging.
"Indeed I need a mission, no matter how small it doesn't matter. They haven't given me a job for a long time."
Fate looked at me deeply. "Hmmm, they're worried about you."
"They're always worried too much."
Fate instead said, "They're worried because baby. Just imagine if the person you love so much got hurt, would you be worried?"
I was shocked to the point of jerking a step, but rushed back following Fate walking through the academy.
It's true what he said.
Will definitely feel worried if loved ones get hurt, but ... to me?
So Professor Kaidan cares about me?
I shut my mouth with my right hand, a habit of trying to think hard because I really don't understand.
As soon as I remembered his face this morning, I wanted to tell him about the problem.
However, I don't know if I can tell you about this matter or not. Afraid they'd shy away and look at me contemptuously, especially if they knew I was the son of the devil and.
Even until now I was still afraid if one day hurt them unconsciously.
It feels like to go far, but also like it here and they .. the people in this academy, are very nice.
Although they avoid me often, some of them still smile; say hello. I never heard them angry or raise their voices against me.
Very different from the people in my home world who not only avoid, they always try to hurt me.
I'm very comfortable here.
Also, Fate. He doesn't have a problem staying near me.
I walked behind her, her long silver hair waving beautifully at every step-oh, what was I thinking just now?
I quickly shook my head and stepped beside him.
Now Fate wore glasses and continued to hug the clutch board in his right hand. To be honest, her bluish silver eyes were perfectly matched with those of glasses.
We almost got to the crowd. He started touching the glasses with his left hand.
"Scan" said Fate firmly.
A moment later the holography of the focus lens appeared right in front of the glasses he was wearing.
Fate closed his eyes for a moment and said, "The special application of the Gear Department that every member of the Discipline Department has. With this we can read everyone's name because we need to know who the approximate person who will violate."
I nodded. It turns out that the technology belonging to the Gear Department is indeed very great and helpful.
Honestly, it was the first time I saw the scan application because it came from the Execution Department, something like this is very foreign to me.
We finally arrived at the back garden of the academy.
I let Fate take down some of the things in the document on his tap board. Turns out he's left-handed.
I looked around and closed my eyes. There was no suspicious presence around us.
Fate finished taking notes and we resumed our patrols.
If I think back, it is indeed the Discipline Department that most people dislike because they are tasked with securing troubled individuals.
However, as they were also the circumstances surrounding the academy felt safe and peaceful; not many were doing rowdy.
At first glance I heard a faint rarity. I turned to Fate and asked, "What's wrong?"
"Doing a task like this reminds me of when school used to be. The Department of Discipline's job is very similar to OSIS in my world" he replied.
"OXY?"
"Yes, I'm the vice chairman of OSIS and the chairman is Sen. And it's exhausting especially if you're the only sane person."
Fate exhaled for a moment and continued saying, "As long as the members of OSIS like to fight each other, don't know because of what and I have to clean up their mess. Sometimes until the backyard is destroyed because the fight is not a joke. They use physical strength and magic."
Hearing that I laughed a little. "It seems troublesome, but how to clean up a destroyed page like that?"
"That's how it is, it is my duty as a Supporter. And of course using magic power. Analyze the damage done and repair the damage using earth and wind magic. I've been trained for it. Moreover, the elemental powers in my world are abundant, so it's no big deal."
This reminds me a bit of the other duties of the Gear Department.
We members of the Execution Department had to make a crash report of the arena when it finished its duty against the hybrids out there. Then they would arrive and make repairs with their advanced tools and dragonics until it looked like there was no fight going on at the venue.
But ... Supporters? Is it the same as Class Support in this world?
I slightly tilted my head. "What is a Supporter?"
"Not every student in my school was a normal human being. Many of them have high spiritual power and indeed my school is there to guard them, from humans who want to harness its power or monsters that try to eat their souls. The Guardian is protecting. Sen was elected Guardian. And I was a student who was chosen as a Supporter, helping the Guardian in terms of either information, healing, or long-range attacks. I've been a Supporter for Sen for a few years."
"G .... So you knew Sen when he was OSIS?"
Fate shakes. "No. Actually I met him for the first time when I was a kid at school. Then my adoptive father, Arthur, introduced Sen to me."
Now my eyes are dimming. They've known each other a lot longer than I thought.
"Having such times sounds fun."
"That's how." Although his face was still flat, a red tinge was visible on his cheeks.
Fate with friends and loved ones, have fond memories. The people around me are so glowing. They shine like stars I could never get to.
While I feel walking with very slow steps in a dark room without direction and purpose.
Actually, what am I here for?
"You can also have a good time. I was curious about the machine. Take a break, let's go there, shall we?"
Eh? Aye?! Instantly felt my hand he pulled. Fate's fingers feel soft-ah, that-wait! It's wrong! God ....