Sensei: 1 ~ My 16th Summoning Is Unexpectedly Unusual!

(A/N: Will follow WN Canon at most parts since LN is still unfinished- *sneeze*)

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How unusual....

That's what I thought.

Although this old man, and I mean this me wasn't really bored of being a teacher, I still decided to hop in for a ride to a another world.

Not my fault I wanted to check on my students if they're safe, some stray attack from another dimension could kill them without them noticing. I didn't really expect that an entire classroom would get summoned, anyways. I ran through conclusions that monsters are being summoned to Earth, but in fact, I was wrong.

I'm already used to being summoned to another world, after all. It's only been a year and a half since I have returned to Earth for the 15th time!

[~] PoV Change - 3rd [~]

When the light had dimmed, and every single student plus one teacher (except a certain teacher), had opened their eyes and uncovered them, to find out that they were in an unfamiliar place, and some of them were secretly fantasizing about their dreams of being heroes, even Kouki.

Though dumbfounded, nobody seemed to have the slightest hint of injury present on their bodies, and a certain teacher was standing quite casually behind them all.

That man was Satoru, our main protagonist, and their class's main teacher.

But, it seemed like nobody noticed him yet.

Although there was a mural, he couldn't help but notice a form of foreshadowing present to that thing, though it has some cold, chilly stare that pierces through anyone that stared at it, it could not faze Satoru at all.

Looking somewhere, he noticed some robed people outside the pedestal, and all of them are at a praying position while some looked exhausted, probably from supporting the summoning magic that led the entire class here on the mysterious, yet fascinating building.

There was one who stood upon them all, who looked as old as a mid-60s man. He was calm, and observed the dumbfounded faces of the people summoned by the command of his god(*¹).

He had shook his staff, creating a sound akin to that of bells, making the students shift their attention towards the people that were observing the surroundings.

The old man introduced himself as the pope Ishtar Lombard, and called Kouki a "Hero", and his fellow students (plus teachers), "companions", which made him feel excited as his ego was invigorated by his idealistic and dense nature.

This was also the cue for Satoru to reveal himself from his students and fellow teacher. In a way that they could not distinguish that it was an act(*²). Though, he didn't really need to act to gain their attention.

He just used this for dramatic effect.

"Tortus, eh...? What a strange place. Is this some sort of filming location? Where are the directors?"

Startled by this voice, the students and the other teacher had looked behind too see that a more dumbfounded teacher was behind them.

There were only them inside the class that time earlier, so how did he get here? The only thought that came through their minds were that it was a coincidence. However, Aiko was just plainly surprised and was wordless.

Her close friend was also summoned here! Now she wouldn't feel alone! Well, even with all those confessions that kept getting interrupted repeatedly.....(*³)

~ 💠 ~

Mikami Satoru, Hanageyama Aiko, and the four stars of their class were sitting on the seats of honor, followed by the other students who sat in sequence after them.

To put this bluntly, when Ishtar started explaining what is happening, only certain people knew that war means killing, therefore Aiko looked at Satoru, teary-eyed.

"Sa...  Satoru-kun! Why are you acting so normally! We are in another world, not in some sort of shooting!"

Looking at the food on the table, he had to stop acting, it was another, different set of food from this world, Tortus.

The four students that were in the honor seats even had to convince him that he is in another world just to drop his act.

It's not even that fun acting in front of your students. So it was better to be carefree than never.

"Oh! Is that so! Fine, fine.... I'll drop my act...." Is what he said, rubbing his nape, for the second time in this fanfiction.

'Seriously, why send inexperienced people to fight a war? I have like, 583 years of experience being in other worlds up my sleeve, I've been like them when I was summoned on my first world I was tasked to save, you know...' Satoru inwardly complained, being worried for his students.

But what's worrying is that he had actually failed to save the world he was first summoned to.

First, he was still too young that time, meaning that he had no experience at all, and he's still very immature. Two, believing that isekai manga/novel protagonists are already OP from the start doesn't mean that you'd become OP from the start. Three, he was betrayed not once, but seven times. The seventh one led to massive emotional and mental damage, plus trust issues, making him almost give up on saving that world. The other things that happened are a story for another time.

In the present time, while Satoru was absentmindedly eating his own food, he had a downcast expression.

Satoru shook it off before anybody notices it. But he noticed Aiko having an angry expression after Ishtar's explanation.

She stood up and complained about how unreasonable this summoning was, but to Satoru, it was unusual.

However, it seemed like Kouki had gone into his own conclusion, slamming the table in front of him, and motivating his fellow students...

... while having a twisted sense of justice that was already noticable by only Satoru.

And Satoru already knew that no matter how much he told Kouki to change his ideals, he's.... Very stubborn.

There is another way for them to get out of the world, and return to Earth, but Satoru wants them to figure it out before it's too late for them.

Guess they'll have to be observed everywhere, after all.

In fact, Satoru had to console Aiko after she started to cry, and sighed.

'Right, I've finished scanning the entire area in secret using a stealth spell, and an emotionless nun was observing us somewhere here, and that we're literally on top of a mountain, oh well. Can't do anything about it.' The 613-year old teacher concluded.

The fun.... wasn't truly now.

~ 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 - 🗿~

(𝐀/𝐍: Edited this during coffee break.)

𝐍𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐬:

*𝟏: Ehit, Echt, whoever you call him. (He's a sham, though.)

*𝟐: Heavily intentional from Satoru.

*𝟑: Being a Kouhai (Lowerclassman) may work this way.