Osanadere classmate

((Ah, the life of a weeb; you enjoy it, don't you? Well, bad luck because you were run over by truck-kun. AND BAM! All you see are dozens of people strolling towards the massive gates of the medieval-style gothic structures, which you've only seen in films. Everyone is dressed in robes reminiscent of that wizard movie you saw years ago. Your eyes are drawn to five certain students, and the sight of those familiar faces immediately triggers your childhood memories. It was Heifall, the academy you wished to work at as a child, the story told in a forgotten book that did not sell enough copies to sustain itself after its last publication. You're in Astalion, a country of swords and magic, demons and angels. And you'll most likely be assisting the academy with the five figures you recognise as