Yuuta considered this carefully. The specific duties was on par with what he had expected—they were not going to fight these monsters directly, but … It was not as if he did not trust children and teenagers to learn and grow under normal circumstances. But this was hardly that. His own life experiences had molded him into the person he was today, but many of those experiences were violent and traumatic. He would not wish them upon anyone.

“Why is this being placed upon the shoulders of children?” he asked.

What if these children, someday, asked the very same question?

Their innocence was already at risk. Why were they being made to fight? He was not arguing to keep them in the dark, but why were they literally being dragged into a magical war in a world where there were already literal wars being fought?

“Why should we be subtle when we should be whistle blowing this?”