Then. I decided to stop by various booths to see if there was a study group that suited me. But. It's no surprise that I couldn't find the right one at the moment. At first, I was interested in a sports-related study group as part of my physical training, but the more I listened to the explanation, the more I became tired of the length of time I was bound to spend. It's a painful thing to have to attend even on weekends, let alone after school. Apparently, there's no need to join a sports-related study group. If you want to train your body, all you have to do is use the training room and train voluntarily. On the other hand, all of the magic-based study groups are at a low level and it's hard to get interested in them. Even if it's too much to ask for a level that suits me, having been reincarnated from 200 years ago, I'd like to at least have some kind of highlight.
'Come on! Ted! Let's join the Army Foot Study Group and work up a hot sweat together! What do you mean? Ted, you belong to us, the Haunt Lab! 'Noooooooooo! Master! I need help! Oh, yeah. Oh, yeah. Ted had been walking around the study group booth with me for a while, but after a while, he was kidnapped by a group of well-built upperclassmen and disappeared from my presence. Ted, with his muscular and stocky build, would be a perfect target from the standpoint of the upperclassmen who were in charge of recruiting. In fact, the seniors were not wrong in their view. It's a good thing that you're able to get the most out of your time with this kind of service. I'm sure that if Ted were to join a sports-related study group, he would be able to excel wherever he joined.