Scenario:The Other Side of the Sky - Chapter 1: Remedial Class Delinquent - Episode 1
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The Other Side of the Sky - Chapter 1: Remedial Class Delinquent - Episode 1
The crew head to Mysteria because Elmott has been asked back to teach another short course at the academy, and Vyrn plans to study magic there. They learn from Mr. Bertrand that the teachers have their hands full dealing with a certain group of delinquent students.
Vyrn: Whoa! The academy and town got blown to bits, but they're back to normal now.
Lyria: All the islanders must have worked together. What a nice surprise!
The Mysteria Academy of Magic.
Disaster had struck this, the largest and most renowned school of magic in the Phantagrande Skydom.
Some students' curiosity got the better of them, and while practicing the forbidden arts they inadvertently opened a door to the Otherworld.
The forces of the Otherworld laid waste to the academy and town, pushing (Captain) to the limit.
But with the cooperation of Anne, Grea, the other students, and the teachers, (Captain) was able to overcome the army of the dead in the end.
The portal to the Otherworld was sealed, and peace returned to the Mysteria Academy of Magic.
Vyrn: I didn't expect you to be called back here as a guest teacher, Elmott.
Elmott: It's a real bolt from the blue. I'm not the teacher type—and no one knows that better than me.
Blazing Teacher Elmott not in crew
This man's name is Elmott.
After being mistaken for an arsonist by a group of villagers, he fled with (Captain) and the others aboard the airship.
Since then, he has been serving on the crew.
During his time aboard the Grandcypher, talk of Elmott's preternatural skill with flame spread near and far.
Eventually it reached the illustrious Mysteria Academy of Magic, and the flame-wielder was invited to serve as a guest lecturer.
That is how Elmott came to teach at Mysteria, if only for a little while.
Blazing Teacher Elmott is a crew member
Elmott's preternatural skill with flame was sought out by the Mysteria Academy of Magic.
As a result, he spent a short time here as a guest lecturer.
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Elmott: Heh...
Lyria: Heehee! You seem kind of happy.
Elmott: Huh! What reason do I have to be happy? C'mon! This is a giant hassle.
Lyria: You can do it, Elmott! You too, Vyrn! I'll be cheering you on!
Elmott: Hah! I just dropped by to check out the town. I haven't agreed to anything yet.
Elmott: Anyway, lizard, you've got a really sour look on your face!
Vyrn: It's great that I got a recommendation from Teach and enrolled here...
Lyria: Teach? Do you mean Suframare? I remember she tried to teach you magic...
Vyrn: But the academy's students are some of the smartest people in Phantagrande. I'm super nervous now!
Any version of Suframare is a crew member
Elmott: C'mon! Why get hung up on that sort of stuff?
No version of Suframare in crew
The teacher Vyrn mentioned is Suframare, an itinerant tutor.
Suframare tried teaching magic to Vyrn, but her efforts were to no avail.
Vyrn grew disappointed in himself as a result, but Suframare vowed not to give up until the tiny dragon learned to wield magic.
As part of her efforts, she has recommended Vyrn for the Mysteria Academy of Magic.
Elmott: C'mon! Why get hung up on that sort of stuff?
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Elmott: You've got your chance right here, so start acting like it!
Vyrn: Oh... Yeah. Yeah...
Vyrn: You're right.
Lyria: Huh?
Vyrn: Hm? What is it?
(Captain) and the others are on their way toward the staff room to meet Mr. Bertrand.
On the way there, a flower bed catches Lyria's attention.
Lyria: This is awful. Someone stepped all over the flowers.
Vyrn: Oh no! Who'd do that sort of thing?
Lyria: They drew on that wall too! People worked so hard to make it nice here again, and now this...
Vyrn: Yeah, that's not a part of the design. What's going on here!
???: That's their way of expressing themselves. One might call it a symbolic assertion of their existence.
While (Captain) and the others are racking their brains over the vandalized wall, two teachers appear.
Lyria: Oh, Mr. Bertrand! Ms. Miranda! It's been such a long time.
Ms. Miranda: It sure has! Good to see you all again!
Elmott looks at the teachers in disbelief.
Elmott: So now they're tagging the school walls, huh?
Elmott: Some new far-out, anything-goes curriculum... is not what we're dealing with here, is it?
Lyria: And that flower bed... Last time we came it was taken care of so nicely.
Mr. Bertrand: I'm afraid it is our own students who are responsible both for defacing the walls and for trampling the flower beds.
Vyrn: Huh!
Lyria: Really? I can't believe that there's anyone in the academy who would cause this kind of trouble.
Mr. Bertrand: It makes sense given the circumstances. Let me discuss the details with you in the staff room.
Upon returning to the staff room, Mr. Bertrand and Ms. Miranda heave pained sighs.
Mr. Bertrand: As a matter of fact, we've encountered a bit of an issue.
Mr. Bertrand: As you can see, the reconstruction of the town and academy is proceeding smoothly.
Mr. Bertrand: All the same, security conditions on the island have suffered.
Mr. Bertrand: There are many reasons, among them nervousness about the future and emotional anguish.
Mr. Bertrand: The students began to cause trouble, and it's gradually escalated.
Ms. Miranda: It's sure hard to heal a heart in pain...
Ms. Miranda: Mmm... This really has me worried.
Vyrn: They still shouldn't be doing bad things though.
Lyria: No...
Elmott: You caught those hooligans, right?
Elmott: Isn't it about time you started showing what you and this school are made of?
Mr. Bertrand: I've given them all the guidance that's possible of course.
Mr. Bertrand: That, however, has only caused them to rebel all the more.
Mr. Bertrand: They can no more be led than a kite without a string.
Elmott: And so you come crying to me... although I'm not even a real teacher?
Mr. Bertrand: Yes, embarrassing though it is to admit.
Elmott: Heh... You think I'm something special, huh?
Elmott: You're gonna have issues on your hands when an outcast like me joins up with a bunch of troublemakers.
Mr. Bertrand: No. I believe that if anyone can guide those students, it's you.
Mr. Bertrand: When you taught here previously, you proved more than able to resolve students' interpersonal issues.
Ms. Miranda: And the students just loooove you!
Elmott: Hey, you're gonna make me blush.
Mr. Bertrand: Your guidance is the only option we have left.
Ms. Miranda: It would mean a lot to me too.
Elmott snorts in exasperation at the pleading teachers.
Elmott: Humph, you've gotta be joking. Can't you even take care of the kids in your own school?
Elmott: You're barking up the wrong tree. I'm not the teacher type, and—
At that very moment...
An earsplitting screech rings out from the schoolyard.
Elmott: Huh?
Vyrn: Wh-what's that? You sure don't hear that every day.
Fearing some sort of incident, they rush to the window overlooking the schoolyard and lean out to see what's happening.