I Think I’m Going to End Up with a Weird Fetish I Never Had

Chapter 111

Academy Third Magic Training Grounds.

I stood beside Professor Iris, blankly looking down at the yawning open center of the practice field.

The giant crater I’d accidentally made yesterday was still there.

The black, vitrified ground glittered in the afternoon sun.

I scratched the back of my head and stole a glance at Professor Iris.

"Are we doing it here again today? It still hasn’t been repaired."

At my question, she calmly pushed her glasses up with her index finger and answered.

"I’d like this mark to be the first and last, but we don’t know what might happen today, tomorrow, or after that. So rather than making partial repairs every time, the school replied that it would be more economical to tear everything down and restore it all at once."

"…Huh?"...