episode_0013

The ‘Relic Selection Ceremony’, the main event of the warrior selection ceremony, has begun.

The selection ceremony began only after numerous celebrities had given lengthy opening speeches.

In an instant, I was just looking at the mountain of treasure made of holy relics piled up before my eyes.

“It’s really a waste of money. Is this an all-out war between the powerful Helian Church, which can be said to be a monotheistic religion, and the Kingdom of Bemes…? … .”

In the short twenty years of Cass’s life, I have never seen such a grand exhibition of treasures.

It is said that some wealthy magnates enjoy visiting elite academies where hero selection ceremonies are held several times.

I felt like I knew a little bit about the reason for such useless tourism.

It is literally a treasure mountain made of sacred treasures.

All kinds of sacred relics, shining with their own five-colored lights, completely occupied the space in front of the main auditorium.

“That’s really amazing. I always complained about it being an uncivilized middle ages. It’s truly unbelievably dazzling. Where did you find a rare item from an old dragon? Since these are sacred relics, a legendary saint dragon must have died.”

I thought I should acknowledge this barbaric medieval world just this once.

This was because I was faced with a sight that would have to be visited in person only in a modern museum.

If we were to look at the simple amount of precious metals, this was overwhelming.

Because all kinds of jewels and gold and silver sparkled like ripples.

There is probably no other museum like this in modern times.

It was impossible to even sparkle with divine brilliance!

It was a scene truly out of place in the barbaric Middle Ages.

I felt like I could understand how great the power of the Hellian Church and the support of the kingdom were.

“This is truly my first time seeing this. If you sneak a handful into your pocket and run away, the three generations will have fun.”

“It looks like I sneaked into the Vatican’s treasury on Earth. Although he is clearly a proud participant.”

This is why security needs an immediate need for a chairman who is a water sage of the 6th rank of the Holy Great Order and the Royal Knights.

You kept talking behind my back.

“Now! The placement of the relic has been completed!!! Third-year students come to the selection ceremony hall first, starting from the general class C, and then go to the special class S, and come into contact with the sacred relics as their destiny leads them! Good luck and God bless! We are now holding the selection ceremony for the holy relic!”

Before we knew it, Cardinal Benedict, who was presiding as a representative of the Hellier Church, loudly announced the beginning of the meditation ceremony through a sound-amplifying magic device that looked like a microphone.

“Wow! I just kept waiting for today!!! It’s a festival!!!”

“I am the new great saint and hero of this era!!! Everyone, get out of my way quickly!”

“Anyone who touches the relics I pre-bid on will be destroyed! Get out of here!”

“Last student! Jump out of the queue right now! Students need quick guidance!”

With Cardinal Benedict’s big declaration, third-year students who were already excited and addicted to life gacha burst out in droves.

Really huge crowd.

The regular students of Class C, who had a very low probability of becoming a Holy Hero, rushed forward like a wave.

Numerous students quickly flocked to the designated area of the main auditorium where the relics were placed, like a horde of zombies.

Are these people trying to become holy warriors, or are they a bunch of zombies filled with seething desire?

The emotion I felt as I watched the waves of sparkling treasure before my eyes disappeared in an instant.

“Really. If there are multiple people who meet the conditions. I know that the owner of a relic is on a first-come, first-served basis, but this isn’t like applying for an apartment… . It’s really less than I thought.”

I sighed briefly.

In the matter of first-come-first-served basis, it could be seen as a great mercy to first introduce regular students from Class C, who are unlikely to become the owners of the relics, with minimal warmth.

Thanks to this, the main auditorium is filled with calm chants that give a sense of the sanctity of a symphony orchestra.

The space for jhana consciousness has completely become the bottom of the market.

Was there no way to select them in a stylish way like in many novels or movies? It’s a sacred compass that guides you to the right relic… … .

Nearly a thousand third grade students began an uncivilized battle royale.

“Ha. Fuck. What is the barbarism of this medieval era? I just want to beat them all someday.”

Rather, it would have been great if I had been reincarnated in the world of romantic, common sense, and modern academic dramas that I loved.

What kind of bastard wants to enjoy fame and fortune?

Old games are being remade.

Are you trying to do something like Chronicles of Azeroth that strongly reflects the fucking real medieval society?

Thanks to this, even though twenty years have passed since I was forced to reincarnate. I didn’t know why I came to live in this world.

Thanks to this, the academy also reflected the real medieval level.

In the Middle Ages, universities, which were academies, were also romantic gangsters.

“Cas! Are you leaving now?! Wow! I really had a good rest! As expected, the chairs in the main auditorium are the best! I’ll secretly leave one in my workshop! Really, the academy student council is full of serious scoundrels!”

“He became increasingly drowsy from the moment the president started his opening speech, but he must have been very well rested.”

“Yes! I overslept a little while making school uniform tops last night. Besides, we are proud students of class C-5! There’s no way we were chosen by the relic! So it doesn’t matter if you’re late! Hehe.”

“Cass Let’s go see it now!!! let’s go! Friends!”

In fact, he worked all night long to make Cass’s school uniform, but Maynes just smiled brightly and energetically, as if he had forgotten his fatigue.

Cass was said to be a traitorous sinner and the devil’s illegitimate son, and the church scolded him and did not treat him well. Unlike me, Cass was not even able to watch the hero selection ceremony in the first and second years, out of concern for the church and students who were believers.

I was alone in the corner, listening to the contents of this interesting event in a blur.

So, it was Cass’s first hero selection ceremony and a viewing of the holy relics.

So, I’ll have to do my best to make sure you enjoy this event to the fullest!

It was Maynes who, as a senior with viewing experience, wanted to guide Cass.

Plus, it felt like a museum date. Caw!

“Okay, please guide me somewhere. How on earth does the ceremony site work? I’m really confused.”

Kass clicked his tongue as he looked at some students who had gone beyond just fighting for positions and physical fights and started fistfighting with each other.

Even if it’s a life-changing lottery gacha, it’s true.

Fuck that. What would the owner of a relic do?

I will completely run away from the relics I was interested in.

Cass followed Maynes as he moved around, familiar with the flow of the crowd.

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“Fuck! You won! I can’t believe I’m becoming a holy warrior! Mother, father! I will definitely be filial!”

“You! Sign a contract with me right now and become our top commercial angel! I desperately want you to sign a contract right away!”

“Shut up! The solemn customs of farmers, artisans and merchants are still alive! How about meeting your daughter right away? Even though our family is independent, there are more than ten villages… … .”

A commoner boy wearing a shabby school uniform pulls out a long sword with a large shining blue jewel on the cross, under the supervision of a priest and a nun.

Suddenly, a fat merchant and a viscount with a long mustache came running fiercely, as if competing.

The merchant was shaking his bag of gold coins and waving the contract in front of him passionately.

The Viscount repeatedly showed portraits of his daughter, pointing to her in the distance, in the typical pose of a magician with her lower part covered by a fan.

“Fuck! Why is the sky not a second-rate relic to me? Did you give me this level 0 relic!!!”

“Assey! You were only selected for a level 0 relic! Therefore, we warmly welcome forced entry into our Blue Marine Holy Knights! What are you doing! Quickly, without putting it on the wagon!”

“Ah! Fuck!!! Priest! Sister! Please save me! I don’t want to be a paladin at all!”

“Hehe. A new Helier’s faithful sword was born on my table. It’s truly a blessing.”

Unlike the shabby boy’s booty sword, a male student who was chosen by an uncharacteristic adult’s nut carving doll was kidnapped in tears as his limbs were grabbed by paladins with oversized upper body muscles who suddenly appeared.

Nowadays, such sad and joyous events are happening frequently at meditation ceremonies.

“I’m really confused. What are these guys so good at? Are you intruding into the space of jhana consciousness?”

“Hee hee. Cass, it’s your first time participating so you don’t know much? They are the chosen ‘patrons’ who make expensive donations to the Helian Church and are recognized for their faith over a long period of time, allowing them to enter the selected ritual space first.”

It was truly medieval-like.

What kind of priority are you selling to believers?

Really, this is the real Middle Ages.

As in the Middle Ages, sacred privileges could be ‘sold’ flexibly. Just as witch avoidance books and indulgences were selling like hotcakes in the medieval world.

It was strikingly different from the soft Hyundai Academy novels I often read.

The feeling of barbarism rose to chest level.

Anyway, Maynes and I eagerly walked around the jhana ritual space, which had become increasingly noisy due to sacred priority.

If it weren’t for Mayness, I wouldn’t know where I would go to the Human Tent.

What kind of crowded subway is this?

“Cass Look at this! They say you can see most things through these glasses!”

“Saint Galeo’s binoculars?”

“Would you like to be selected?”

I carefully received a telephoto lens for seeing far away and a pair of binoculars for Galeo, a magic-seeing sect, from an innocent nun who smiled at me.

And I could feel the level 4 divine blood within me exerting its power.

“Oops! I guess I don’t own these glasses!”

“Is that so? I clearly felt the wave of divine power… … .”

I quickly took off the binoculars and returned them to the nun.

There must have been some mistake about Galeo’s binoculars, which became my possession and exerted its power through the power of divine blood.

This was because the naked upper breasts of the voluptuous nun in front of me were clearly visible.

Sipal. Was this an erotic item?

crazy.

Naturally, I didn’t choose these erotic glasses because unless it was a special case, a person could only wear one if it was a strong holy relic.

If you really turned your head down just a little bit or asked Maynes how about this? If I had turned my head and looked straight ahead, hell would have opened.

“Cas! Hi-Hi! Let’s keep watching! Look at this, what kind of gem is this? When you press it, the color changes drastically!”

“What kind of holy relic is this? Grade 0? Miscellaneous?”

Naturally, I held Maynes’ hand tightly due to the crowded crowd and began looking at various relics.

The lowest level of level 0. These were general miscellaneous items that made no sense as to why they were relics, and precious metals and gems of an old design that were thought to have been used for ceremonial purposes for a long time.

And grade 0 was the most overwhelmingly numerous. The precious treasures here were the true identity of the sparkling treasure mountain.

And the first class was small items that felt special, such as an old Bible with a lot of writing, a consecrated Rosary, a statue of the Virgin shedding a few tears, a strangely very curved dagger, and a wand plastered with sacred letters.

“Up to this point, it is very difficult to call them sacred warriors. It would be possible to develop a level 1 relic if you grow it well.”

I muttered based on the knowledge in the game and headed to the location where the following relics were located.

And when it became a second-class relic on a higher table, it was now filled with what could be called weapons and armor.

A brass ax the size of a torso, a mysterious leather belt that is said to give the strength of a giant, a javelin that almost ignores wind resistance and makes no sound when flying, etc.

There were flashing relics that could be used in an interesting fight.

And the third-grade relics were not placed on a table or stand in front of the stage, but were conspicuously mounted on the stage in the main auditorium.

The huge stage of the main auditorium was designed in a perfect position so that anyone anywhere in the auditorium would have a clear view.

It was a clever arrangement of the main auditorium stage that made it so that if someone on this stage came into possession of a level 3 holy relic that would be the badge of a future ‘high-level divine warrior’, everyone in this auditorium would inevitably know that person.

And I already knew many people who could challenge these level 3 relics.

The game seemed to be over now.

“Cas! We’re in big trouble! I suddenly had to become a holy warrior!”

My head automatically turned when I suddenly heard Mayness’s loud voice coming from next to me.

Looking at Maynes from afar, who looked troubled.

I frowned and looked at the excited crowd that had suddenly gathered.