God, what is it?
It was the second class of the morning. The lecture hall was large... but there weren't many students. This was, after all, a relatively unpopular field of study. At this moment, a question appeared on the projection screen.
This was Teacher Prin's class. There might not have been many students attending today, but it obviously couldn't compare with the empty periods of some popular subjects... The students sat scattered around the room in groups of two or three.
They were clearly less interested in the question Teacher Prin had projected onto the screen than the two new students—or rather, from the moment class began, those two new students had practically drawn everyone's attention in the room.
One was a young man with an unmistakably Eastern heritage and a distinctly Asian face. The other was a beauty with a trace of Russian ancestry, as exquisite as a doll.
The two new students clearly knew each other. They had entered together, then sat in adjacent seats.
University campuses were relatively free compared to high school, so there was no situation where an instructor introduced transfer students before class... That was why the students were even more curious about these two newcomers.
After all, quite some time had passed since the start of the school year, and it was extremely rare for anyone to transfer in at this point... Not to mention whether they could keep up with the courses, simply choosing theology—a field this unpopular—was enough to make people curious.
God... What exactly was He?
Even so, class had already begun, and the question Teacher Prin had posed still required thought.
Teacher Prin looked extremely gentle... so gentle he resembled a white lab mouse. But his attitude toward academics was extremely rigorous. Once, a student had neglected the