While Cass is watching Hilde and Leonhard’s final challenge for the relic.

    Before we knew it, the number of students and participants at Bemes Academy had swelled to about 10,000.

    In the Middle Ages, 10,000 people, a huge number of people, were clearly watching the final highlight of the current warrior selection ceremony, the challenge of selecting a holy relic between two proven talents, in the main auditorium of an academy.

    At least, if dozens of students were trying at the same time like other Class S students, it would be a little better because their attention would be divided.

    Before they knew it, the two were receiving all the attention from a huge crowd of ten thousand people watching.

    It was terrible to even think about if shame or shame were caused by the ordeal of the relics.

    Therefore, only these two selections confirmed by Bemes Academy could stand in this final position.

    However, no one yet knew why Cass was on the same stage.

    While people were only thinking about Cass and focusing on the two of them.

    Since it was a great place where a lot of attention was focused on Cass, Leonhard, who was frowning at Cass for being so ignorant, approached Cass with a sarcasm.

    “Cas, a thunderbolt who doesn’t know the place or time.”

    Why on earth does this guy keep killing himself here? Leon really didn’t know. Are we going to do the selection challenge next? Are you crazy?

    In addition, Cass kept interfering with important scenes where Leon could receive attention and awe from people, thereby interfering with the attention and awe directed at him.

    Cass was already a huge attention thief to Leon.

    Because Leon was like that, he was able to talk to Cass in a very sarcastic way.

    “You don’t know your fractions. Where are you standing proudly?”

    “?”

    Cass became suspicious of Leon, who suddenly approached him and immediately started saying strange things.

    For the sake of me who is waiting eagerly behind me, let’s hurry up and take on the sacred relic challenge.

    What are you saying all of a sudden? Don’t you know that people are just waiting for you two?

    What a rude guy with no common sense.

    “Leonhardt? Did you have something to say to me before starting the challenge?”

    I tolerated it and asked a question just once.

    Even if I just went up on stage, I have a lot more common sense than him.

    “What to say? There are so many. But, what I want to say to you can be narrowed down to just one.”

    “Know the difference in case, understand the time and place, and have some wisdom to step back. You traitor, get off this stage where all the glory is concentrated.”

    “What on earth are you talking about? While other Class S students were doing selection challenges, I stayed quiet.”

    “Unlike the selections of other Class S classmates, the presence of people like you in my amazing selection scenes ruins the status! So get off the stage right now! A treasonous attention thief!”

    Are you crazy?

    Why are you suddenly rushing off the stage, accusing me of being a treasonous attention thief?

    I wanted to give him as much education as Hoidin because of his ridiculous words, but there were so many people watching that I had to endure it.

    It was truly an amazing display of stupidity. Otherwise, I would have scolded the guy’s finger.

    “You are truly crazy. Leon. Who are you to argue with me? While you are doing this, Princess Hilde will take the challenge of selecting a holy relic and easily reap the benefits of being first-come-first-served.”

    “From the beginning, I tried to give Princess Hilde a chance first. No matter how equal Bemes Academy is between students, I am also a citizen of Bemes Kingdom. It’s a courtesy to the royal family.”

    “Are you saying you are being polite to the royal family as a citizen of the kingdom?”

    The guy was so rude that he started a fight with me.

    So, it simply means being a slave to power and authority.

    I refuted his nonsense.

    “As you said, considering the Bemes Academy rule that students are equal, you and I are the same Bemes Academy students, so there is no problem at all if we challenge ourselves on stage together like you?”

    I’m not a princess. But I’m definitely not an outsider who will just be crushed by people like you, right?

    “You turned your stupid head around on the topic of traitors! So you and I are equal academy students, so you and I are at the same level and can challenge on the same stage?”

    “It seems like I am a bit higher than equal. If you look at the way he speaks.”

    “Crazy guy! Let me tell you one last time. Get off the stage right now so as not to cause great disrespect on the honorable stage between me and Princess Hilde! This traitor!”

    “You go away. Seeds of interest.”

    Ugh! A vein appeared on Leonhard’s forehead.

    whatever? Just as I can’t physically educate you, you can’t beat me up, right?

    Do the eyes of about 10,000 people all look like glass beads?

    “For a traitor, he really has an outstanding mouth! But the judgment was rotten. You have the delusion that a traitor like you will be selected as a sacred relic!”

    “After the success of Princess Hilde and I, like an ugly person, you fail to be selected and let people know about your shame! A guy who doesn’t even understand the consideration of getting off the stage!”

    “You will know who is worse until you see it until the end.”

    Leon clicked his tongue loudly and scurried back to where he was.

    Even just thinking about cancer makes me crazy.

    As Leon left, Princess Hilde, who had been listening to our conversation with a very anxious expression and glancing at me often, let out a long sigh as the fight ended neatly.

    Did you think I might make a fuss? What about Princess Hilde?

    I was not that kind of person.

    In fact, Hilde was worried that Cass would suddenly be humiliated by Leon.

    For Hilde, Cass is still a very valuable teacher and advisor.

    Hilde let out a long sigh of relief, gathered herself together, and thumped! I followed behind Leon, who was walking ahead.

    Cass thought to himself as he watched Hilde following behind Leon.

    Leon said he would give Hilde a chance first, but he got so angry and rude that he walked away first.

    Leon was really stupid.

    ****

    It may be very short as it only lasts one day, but the hero selection ceremony, which will have a huge impact on the lives of countless people in the future, is almost finished.

    People were looking at the two selected students at Bemes Academy, desperately hoping for the birth of strong guardians who would protect them from the sudden attack on the Demon Gate by monsters and demons.

    People gathered together in anticipation of the birth of a new strong guardian. A huge crowd of about 10,000 people had now gathered in the main auditorium.

    Faced with such endless crowds, Hilde thought for a moment that the weight of the people and country on her shoulders was heavy.

    However, I quickly came to my senses and trudged towards the center of the auditorium stage with a confident posture as if I didn’t feel any weight.

    Leon gave up the challenge order to himself and was able to challenge for selection first.

    The last person Leon mentioned is me. I didn’t understand what he was saying at all, but I was grateful for Leon’s concession of turn.

    Moreover, I felt a little relieved because I wasn’t actually the one taking on the final challenge of the heart-pounding selection ceremony.

    Cass probably just came to see the place without saying anything. There was no way Cass would make the final challenge.

    I guess so? Unless he’s an idiot, would a traitor dare challenge a holy relic? Of course, I would fail and be humiliated to death.

    I’ll have to scold Cass a bit later for his excessive viewing.

    Hilde gathered her long thoughts and stood before Cardinal Benedict to receive a blessing.

    “Welcome to the ceremony of selection, Princess Hilde. May the brilliant blessings of Goddess Helio be with you. Hella.”

    “Greek.”

    After receiving a short blessing from Cardinal Benedict, Hilde began to move slowly.

    Hilde’s brilliant silver hair and lake-blue eyes sparkled beautifully in the lights of the stage.

    In a dreamlike atmosphere, Hilde walked confidently among the sacred relics.

    Since it was the first time full of energy and stamina, the first thing to challenge was of course the high-grade Unchanged Sword, which was expected to be the most difficult.

    A level 4 legendary sword that has been told in stories until now.

    With her best condition, which she had improved over the past few days, Hilde confidently challenged the Sword of Ten Thousand Faces.

    Clud!

    Hilde grabbed the long black handle on the white sword body.

    The Manbyeon Sword, which was standing firmly on the pedestal, immediately reacted to Hilde.

    However, it was not a good response.

    “Caw! Cough! Cough!”

    Hilde briefly coughed up blood and screamed.

    Due to the image of a charismatic ice princess, I had no choice but to squeal and let out a feminine scream that I was trying not to let out.

    My head hurt so much it was painful. My mind was shaken.

    In just one brief moment of contact, my mind was filled with countless unknown images and sounds.

    And my body twitched arbitrarily.

    If I had moved my hand a little slower, I might have been able to enter the coin immediately.

    Juhwa Ilma is a crisis like death as a prosecutor.

    Hilde barely escaped from the numerous images and sounds and recalled again what she had seen and heard.

    Numerous images and sounds mixed together without any connection or rules.

    Even if such a relic had been selected, it would have been perfect for becoming a psychopath.

    Disorder and chaos were the only things that felt dizzying in the Sword of Ten Thousand Faces.

    A strong-willed person like Hilde, who could not change countless swords, had no connection.

    Hilde felt the danger of the Sword of Ten Thousand Faces and gave up.

    A sword like that of a psychopath did not suit me at all.

    Although he only had a haughty appearance, he was already a rotten madman on the inside.

    “The owner of the Frozen warth, the relic of the permafrost’s ice cap, is Hildegarde di Bartolme!”

    Hilde immediately pulled out the relic she had been eyeing from her side.

    A silver long sword that looks like the eternally frozen ice cap has turned into transparent crystal over time and changed into the shape of a sword.

    The Frozen Wrath, a white longsword beautifully flowing with blue energy, shined brightly with its winter wrath in Princess Hilde’s hands.

    “Hmm. Wasn’t it also possible for Princess Hilde? As expected, I am destined to become the true owner of the Sword of Ten Thousand Faces.”

    Leon muttered, taking in a lot of air in his lungs.

    As expected, the main character appears last.

    Since Princess Hilde was not the main character, it was natural that she would not be chosen for the Sword of Ten Thousand Faces.

    I’m here, the main character of the world, and that doesn’t even happen.

    Leon trimmed his blonde hair a little and neatly adjusted his semi-knightly uniform.

    And then he walked confidently and majestically to the center of the stage.

    Then, Leon gently bowed his head and bowed to Princess Hilde, who was passing by, her complexion pale due to vomiting blood.

    “Thank you for your hard work, Princess Hilde. Don’t worry about the sword of the bay. The old treasure of the Kingdom of Bemes will awaken from its sleep and shine with my own hands.”

    “I see… … . Good luck then, Leonhard Dietrich.”

    Hilde disappeared from the center of the stage, barely maintaining her icy face.

    As the last challenger for the upper relic, Leon felt the intense, expectant eyes of countless people pouring down on him alone.

    Yes, this is it! This is the scene where the real protagonist appears!

    Is there anything more protagonist-like than this?!

    Leon’s confidence grew like crazy.

    He straightened his shoulders and confidently walked in front of the majestic pedestal where the Sword of Ten Thousand Faces was placed.

    Cardinal Benedict gave a brief blessing next to Leon.

    Leon listened to those precious words of blessing with only one ear, and as soon as Benedict’s words of blessing were finished, he shouted out to the Sword of Ten Thousand Faces.

    “Sword of Ten Thousand Changes! Your true owner has finally arrived!!! Now stop being a moldy legend and create a new legend with me!”

    And Leon held on to the handle of the sword of the Ten Thousand Thousand-Bounds with great force.

    Immediately, the sword of Manbyeon reacted very strongly.

    “Quaaaa――!”

    Leon started screaming very loudly like a sissy.

    Numerous images and sounds come to mind.

    Leon must have been more sensitive than Hilde, and was clearly immersed in a flood of information.

    And the information that came in was important scenes that the Sword of the Ten Thousand Stars remembered strongly to this day.

    A trace of someone’s glorious life.

    A hidden history of grief that is now long forgotten.

    Numerous great battles between humans and demons, with countless deaths.

    A revenge journey that is full of joy but ends in vain.

    Although it has not been drawn for over a hundred years, it has become a legendary sword.

    In the past, there were many users, and the history and karma of the Sword of Ten Thousand Times was accumulating layer by layer.

    So, it has the appearance of a holy relic, but the sword of Manbyeon is almost like a madman’s sword,

    I reacted quickly to Leon, who had a strange talent.

    A newcomer with a talent that might help you understand your own mental world!

    As a senior madman, I couldn’t miss the opportunity to receive new recruits!

    For Leon, whose mental strength was quickly at the bottom with just the slightest resistance, and whose mind was filled with boredom, he was now in a state of imminent crisis.

    A time of forced empathy brought about by a strange talent.

    Leon’s spirit is on the verge of being broken by a collection of amazing highlight videos of deceased people who were only users of the Sword of Ten Thousand Times.

    At worst, Leon would become an idiot or, at worst, a madman.

    “Oops! This is what the trials of the Sword of Ten Thousand Changes were like! A strange talent awakened a monster!!! Goddess Helio! Protect your lamb! Mind well!”

    Cardinal Benedict hurriedly used the mental magic strengthened by the advanced solution and struck Leon.

    “Kwaaaa! Gagging!!!”

    “Come to your senses quickly! Don’t let your spirit break down!”

    Cardinal Benedict pushed Leon away from the sword with a force unbefitting his age, and began slapping him hard again and again.

    slap! slap! Your eyes are spinning, so you must have been through a great mental ordeal!

    So Cardinal Benedict thought that Leon needed physical treatment to come to his senses.

    If you are mentally tired, physical austerity can be of great help!

    Although it may be very different from being possessed by the devil, people sometimes come to their senses when suddenly hit.

    So I slapped Leon even harder.

    “Wake up! Leon! Ki Ki, the pride of Bemes Academy! Wake up!”

    slap-! slap-!

    It was really sticky.

    Thanks to this, Leon’s ugly appearance was clearly exposed on stage while about 10,000 people filled the main auditorium to watch.

    slap! slap! The sound of Leon’s cheek being hit was loudly broadcast throughout the auditorium through a voice amplifying magic device that looked like a microphone that Cardinal Benedict had.

    It was truly a revelation of a very fatal and disgraceful scene!

    Leon regained his senses to some extent, but as soon as he realized the situation, he felt like passing out again!

    “Really. I don’t understand. I can’t believe I fainted and vomited blood just because of this ordeal. It’s so easy.”

    uh? The audience was surprised by the black-haired man who suddenly appeared.

    “Wait a minute. Did that handsome man just pull out the sword of all sides?”

    “Really? Maybe an event hallucination magic?”

    “Yekki! How many wizards and priests are here! There’s no way that kind of magic can be cast on the stage!”

    “Then, is what I see really true?”

    People murmured in surprise, accompanied by unintentional and startling screams.

    However, reality has not changed because it is not an illusion.

    Cass lightly pulled out the Manbyeon Sword from the extremely hard pedestal and stood holding the sword on the stage.

    This was truly reality.

    So, Princess Hilde, who was nearby, Arien and Ceres, who were watching from afar, and Chairman Marcela, who suddenly ran towards me shouting, “Future disciple!”

    Everyone was just shocked at once.

    Even in this noisy situation, Cass was calmly examining the sword he had drawn.

    0 Comments

    Heads up! Your comment will be invisible to other guests and subscribers (except for replies), including you after a grace period.
    Note
    // Script to navigate with arrow keys