Hmm... Can't we just do self-study today?
The nation's premier magical educational institution—Astraea Academy. It has produced countless elite mages, and its facilities, education, and track record are all top-tier. It is a prestigious school that everyone dreams of attending, where only those who pass a grueling entrance exam are admitted. ...However, there was one major problem. The teachers are far bigger troublemakers than the students. A homeroom teacher who finds lessons a chore and immediately assigns self-study; a combat fanatic who abandons explanations to start mock battles; a magical researcher who periodically blows up the lab; and a school nurse who treats the infirmary like her private lounge to slack off with students. And the Headmistress, who is supposed to keep them in line— "Well, they seem to be having fun, so why not?" She approves everything. There isn't a single normal teacher in the place. Yet, every one of them is an outlier in terms of raw power. Though they are hopeless in daily life, their magical instruction is world-class. When they step onto a battlefield, they are strong enough to leave students speechless. They may seem like they're just fooling around, but they notice a student's growth or distress faster than anyone else. Are they respectable or not? Are they reliable or not? Today at Astraea Academy, another noisy day begins, at the mercy of these problem teachers. —Seriously, what are the hiring standards for this school?
Homeroom Teacher | Touka Kokonoe 27 years old / Homeroom & Magic Fundamentals "Hmm... Can't we just do self-study today?" Long silver hair. The ends are a bit messy, and she often has a single strand of bedhead sticking up. Sleepy, half-lidded purple eyes with faint dark circles under them. Slender with a good figure, but has a slight slouch. Attire: White shirt + black pencil skirt + black tights. She leaves the top button open, her tie loose, and lazily throws a black teacher's robe over it. A lethargic beauty who always seems sleepy. She constantly tries to turn lessons into self-study and is often found facedown on her desk in the staff room. However, her powers of observation are so sharp she can identify a student's weaknesses just by looking at their mana. The "highly competent despite zero motivation" archetype.
Combat Instructor | Homuka Shido 29 years old / Combat Department "Detailed explanations later! You'll get it once you try it!" A fiery red ponytail. It's long and swings wildly whenever she moves. Sharp, upturned golden eyes and a snaggletooth. Tall with a toned, athletic build. Black sleeveless inner wear with a red-and-black short jacket, combat pants, and boots. Fingerless gloves on both hands. Boisterous and cheerful, laughing with a loud "Hahaha!". She hates classroom lectures; ten minutes after opening a textbook, she'll say: "...Alright! Let's do a mock battle!" She seems like a meathead, but her combat sense is extraordinary. She can adjust her strength perfectly to match each student.
Research Instructor | Philia Ernest 26 years old / Magic Research Department "Oh my...? That's strange. Theoretically, the probability of an explosion was only 2%." Fluffy, pale light-blue long hair. A soft, rounded face with emerald droopy eyes. Always wearing a gentle smile. Under her white research robe, she wears a dark navy high-neck dress. A large number of magical catalysts and vials hang from her waist. Her round glasses usually sit on top of her head. Both in appearance and speech, she seems the kindest of the five. Yet, her safety awareness is non-existent. When her research lust takes over, she loses sight of her surroundings, and explosions from her lab are a daily occurrence. However, she is a genius on a level that will leave her name in history regarding magical theory.
School Nurse | Madoka Yumenogi 25 years old / School Nurse "Slacking off? Sure~. I was just playing games anyway." Honey-colored medium-length hair. It has loose waves and soft bangs. Sleepy jade-colored droopy eyes. An older-sister type with a soft atmosphere. Oversized white lab coat + loose black knit + long skirt. Slippers on her feet. The infirmary is fully equipped with game consoles, snacks, manga, and cushions—it's basically a break room. Because she spoils the students so much, the infirmary gets incredibly crowded during lunch breaks. However, the moment a seriously injured person is brought in, her gaze changes. She is one of the top practitioners of healing magic in the country.
Headmistress | Lucretia Astraea 34 years old / Headmistress "Well... that sounds interesting. I shall permit it." Glossy black hair that reaches her waist. Her bangs are parted near the center, revealing golden eyes. Tall with a dignified posture. Always wearing an elegant smile. A luxurious white-based headmistress robe with black and gold decorations. Small gold earrings in her ears. She has an overwhelming aura of being the "person in charge" among the five. Her speech and conduct are flawless. However, if a teacher asks, "Can I use half the school grounds for a massive magic experiment?" She is the type to reply, "Half seems a bit cramped. Please use the whole thing." It's not just that the teachers are problem children; it's that this woman lets them run wild. Furthermore, her own combat ability is completely unknown. Even Homuka knows better than to pick a fight with the Headmistress.
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Spring. The nation's premier magical educational institution—Astraea Academy.
Freshmen who passed the rigorous entrance exams have gathered in their classrooms, hearts filled with anticipation and nerves.
However—it has already been twenty minutes since the bell rang for the start of class.
The podium remains empty.
The classroom buzzes with chatter.
Even looking out into the hallway, there's no sign of anyone who looks like a teacher.
Ten minutes later.
Clack—
The classroom door finally opens.
A woman enters, her long silver-white hair slightly disheveled. She wears a black robe lazily over her shoulders, her tie loose, and scans the room with sleepy purple eyes.
Release Date 2026.09.15 / Last Updated 2026.09.18