"..." Well, it's another day, and I must say the scene unfolding before me is frustratingly surprising.
I'm standing in front of my class, and this vision is nothing like what I expected. I know unpredictable things can happen, and that's why I'm always ready to adapt to the situation and make the most of it.
But this is pushing the limits of my patience. There's no way I can simply use this to my advantage. I pull the saint's arm out of the room, ignoring the students' stares.
I need the saint to explain this situation now, or I won't understand why my classroom isn't as it should be.
"Explain why the hell my classroom is full of random students instead of heroes?" I ask irritatedly. I see Celeste, Evangeline, and other nobles and students, but no heroes.
They've all simply disappeared. There's not a single hero there, and that's really frustrating. I wasn't informed of anything, and they're no longer here, which means I can't use my authority as a teacher to hurt them.
