episode_0018

Cass was lost in thought as he slowly looked around at the Sword of Ten Thousand Faces he had drawn.

“Is this a 4th grade relic called the highest grade relic, the Sword of Ten Thousand Changes…? .”

Cass simply swung the sword, which appeared to be a famous sword with a white body and a black handle, back and forth.

Unlike other 3rd grade high quality relics, it had no noticeable impact.

So, there was no small sound of thunder when the window was shaken, a cold chill when the sword was drawn, or a sudden warm light when the rosary was lifted. There was nothing like that.

It’s just a good sword to swing. The Sword of Manbyeon was a simple, famous sword that gave off that feeling.

However, there was a reason why this could not be helped.

If you think back to the time when Cass drew this sword, it turns out that this simple appearance was ultimately due to one action that Cass had made.

Because Cass formatted this madman sword himself before drawing it… .

The madman’s sword was forcibly returned to its original state, the mite sword, by Cass.

“At first, I thought I had simply fallen into an illusion due to the trials of the Sword of Ten thousand Byuns, but it turns out that the Sword of Manbyeon was completely formatted just as it was in the fantasy. Um.”

Cass took a moment to think again about the light fantasy she had experienced.

No matter how much I think about it, I don’t really know why it happened like this.

How was it possible to format the Sword of Ten Thousand Faces in that fantasy?

Cass himself may still have no idea what happened, but… .

Incredible sensitivity due to level 4 divine blood, priority for very high divinity, and mental resistance level 3, which was a special bonus.

Cass’s new blood and mental resistance characteristics mysteriously combined to create an exquisite synergistic effect, and Cass was able to completely manipulate the crazy memory synchronization of the Sword of Ten Thousand Faces into the image he wanted.

And the crazy memory synchronization of the Sword of Ten Thousand Changes was forcibly converted into an illusion in the form of a cell phone app that Cass used comfortably on Earth, and the memory synchronization was easily manipulated by Cass, who recognized the illusion.

To put it simply, Cass had become the owner of the Mad Memory Control V.101 app!

And with that, he was able to manipulate the memory synchronization of the Sword of Ten Thousand Faces at will.

It was truly a fearsome contact(?) ability.

Anyway, through such an app-type hallucination state, Cass was able to forcibly use the memory synchronization of the Sword of Ten Thousand Factors as a channel to confidently manipulate the memories of the Sword of Ten Thousand Paths in a big way.

Rather than being polluted by tuning in to the memory of madness, on the contrary, the memory of the holy relic was manipulated.

Manbyeon’s sword, which had already become a madman’s sword, was trying to receive a new madness recruit, but while wondering what to do, Cass’ sudden click click had most of the madness’s memories deleted like a spam email in an instant, forcing a complete reset.

So, the current Manbyeon sword was similar to its original state of pure production before it went crazy after gaining countless experiences.

So the sword now only looks like a simple famous sword and is bound to be plain!

The Sword of Ten Thousand Changes lost its accumulated abilities and madness, and was reborn as a completely Cass-exclusive item with countless possibilities.

“This has become a complete mite sword. Growing up in the future will be a bit daunting. Still, it’s more interesting than I thought to have a relic customized for me.”

Although Manbyeon’s sword was in the state of a mite sword that had been initialized in the forge, Manbyeon’s sword was certainly a great sword in itself.

A sharp blade that makes you feel cold, and a mysterious center of gravity that is exquisitely tailored to the user as you hold it.

It was powerful enough to be used only as a famous sword.

And, having just met a new owner, the magnificent sacred power that was almost latent now, but which had been accumulated over countless years, even felt like it was reverberating inside.

The basic specifications were clearly different from the Bemes Academy supply sword that had been used so far to castrate the right arm of the villain Lucius.

A famous sword that cannot be easily put a price on.

But what if we include all the great hidden abilities one by one?

It was the treasure of the Kingdom of Bemes that could never be put on a price.

If King Delmond Bemes, who had been harassing Cass and the people of his hometown, the Grand Duchy of Philamore, found out about this, he would faint and say that his treasure had been stolen.

For the first time in his life, Cass gave a very large piece of taffy as a gift to the king who had fed him a large amount of taffy through the uncivilized medieval guilt-by-association system.

The affection we exchange with each other brings tears to my eyes.

Kass became more and more determined to take revenge, making King Bemes shed tears.

And what’s more, among the countless people in front of me who were just amazed at my choice, there were many people against whom I had to express my anger.

So, Cass thought that he was truly lucky to be the owner of not just a mediocre grade 3 relic, but a level 4 relic, the highest satellite relic that was predicted in the old prophecy to become a great warrior.

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“I can’t believe it! I thought I would never see the sword of all things drawn in front of me in my lifetime!”

Cardinal Benedict, who had been slapping Leon hard on the cheek, quickly stood up and shouted loudly at Cass.

Cass was quietly admiring the sword of all sides that had become his, and then turned his head to Cardinal Benedict.

“Are you sure that the Sword of the Bay is now in your possession?”

“That’s really true! Clear eyes with an intelligence that is completely different from this failed male student named Leon! So you are definitely the master of the Sword of Ten Thousand Faces! iced coffee! Goddess Helio! Your great hero has been born!”

Old Cardinal Benedict spoke, trembling with emotion, even citing the old prophecy of Codex Mowan.

I thought I would never see something like this for decades! There really was a master of the sword of all sides!

Then, Benedict politely calmed his trembling voice and asked Cass for his first and last name at the same time.

This was because I had not yet fully heard the name of the man who had just appeared on Class S’ solo stage with so much spirit.

“Can you tell me both your first and last name?”

“Cas. In the past, he was called Cass von Philamore.”

“Mmm! The Philamore family of the traitorous rebellion? but… … .”

Benedict pondered over something, then made a decision, put the microphone’s voice amplification tool to his mouth, and spoke powerfully.

“The Sword of Ten Thousand Times, a top-class relic that is a long-standing legend of the Bemes Kingdom! The owner of Divaella is Cass von Philamore!!! Everyone gives a big round of applause and shouts to this blessed man who overcame difficult hardships and was recognized as faithful to the Goddess Heliar!”

With Benedict’s loud statement, Cardinal Benedict announced to everyone that Cass was no longer a traitor, but was now a holy warrior.

Cass’ eyes got a little wet at that remark.

Fuck.

When the cardinal shouted in a very loud voice, the people suddenly started shouting wildly.

““Cas! Cass! Cass!””

“The divinity of the new Kingdom of Bemes! Wow!”

“The legend of Codek Mowan was true! So, a substitute! Substitute!”

People called Cass’ name all the time.

However, on the other hand, I felt uneasy about cheering on a traitor.

“Hey! Isn’t this going to go wrong if you cheer for a traitor? Philamore is a traitorous archduke family, right? Is it okay to cheer like this?”

“I don’t know! Who can say that they selected the highest quality relic? God recognized my faithfulness! Maybe I’ll get a new castle from the church later. Also, from what I heard, he’s not Philamore’s direct descendant and is just an illegitimate child, right?”

“Well, it would be best if you could block the Demon Gate well. If Leonhardt, the yellow cow, or Cass or Amna, the black cow, treat us well, they are on our side!”

After a brief thought, the people chanted Cass’s name passionately.

No matter how hard King Bemes and his high-ranking nobles tried to stop him, they could not easily turn away from the world-class religious order in the dangerous situation of the Demon Gate.

A completely different position from when selecting the 3rd grade relics, and even more loud cheers from the crowd that threatened to collapse the square!

People began to look at the new Holy Hero not with the disdain of a traitor, but at least with envy.

Because in our kingdom of Bemes, a supernova with the potential to become the highest level divine warrior was finally born!

“Oops! The person who selected the highest-grade relic is a member of the traitorous Philamore family! How on earth does this make sense! Does Goddess Heliar really mean that that young man is not guilty?”

“It is said that that young man was only ten years old at the time of the Arcus Giant Slalom, so maybe he is not particularly guilty? What would a ten-year-old child do?”

“Still, it’s treason! treason!!! That guy has dirty blood!”

“Don’t do that too much, but then it quickly leads to blasphemy. To be honest, even during the Arcus giant slalom, we only had one round of combat? It was just a war on the level of a very large territory war.”

In the past, the Grand Duke of the South, Figma von Philamore, and the King, Delmond di Bartolme, did not like each other so much that they would fight, but they won a single fight to avoid causing trouble for the country.

In the Arcus Grand Tournament, which was a single-round match, the Anti-Communist faction, which proposed a single-elimination match first, actually lost and the King’s faction won.

Because it was only a one-time war and treason, there was very little damage to the actual people of the kingdom and the country.

Instead, the Philamore family and numerous southern noble families that followed it attacked the foolish and evil King Woo and ended up being shut down.

If, even in the barbaric Middle Ages, a huge number of people had died and the country had been completely devastated by civil war for several years, of course, even if Cass was an illegitimate child, he would have already been beheaded and neatly executed in the royal square.

In other words, the Philamore family’s rebellion and the Great Battle of Arcus could only be said to be a large territorial battle between the ugly Figma and the crown of foolish King Delmond.

It was a truly barbaric medieval feudal system of suspension and a war that suited it.

A similar example on Earth could be said to be similar to the terrible relationship between England, to the south of England, and Scotland, to the north, in the Middle Ages.

They fought each other to the death, and many small and large rebellions broke out. Still, it’s one England.

It was truly an amazing taste of feudalism.

Anyway, when Cass was instantly loved by people,

Ever since Cass drew the Sword of Ten Thousand Faces and became the most anticipated stock, the people around him were experiencing a strong pupil earthquake.

“Kas… … Cass, who is said to be sinister by those around her, who sent me poisoned macaroons… … Cass, who almost killed Melissa… … He is a sacred warrior whose character is recognized by a sacred relic… ?”

Arien Etepais was just blinking her purple eyes once or twice and gently shaking her long red hair.

Arien could not properly perceive the current situation.

Arien’s mind was filled with a random flow of thoughts.

When I was young, in the mountains under heavy rain, Kass gave me a ring made from a branch of a lily tree as a promise to protect me even though I was injured and smiling. We shared the ring.

However, during the poison macaron incident, Kasuga threw his wedding ring to me as he bid farewell to me harshly.

Are you saying that you are a good person who can be chosen for the holy relic because you are not a villain?

So, you’re saying that even though you’re a traitor because you’re always good like you used to be, you’re the one chosen for the holy relic?

Arien’s head suddenly felt like it was going to explode.

And in an instant, I felt my deep suspicion toward the two employees, who had been so uncertain and often showed anxiety, growing explosively.

And now that she realized her poor judgment, thick tears began to well up in her pretty eyes.

Cass might not really have sent a poisoned macaron!

Arien covered the tears around her eyes with her fingers and covered her mouth with her hand as she tried to scream. Forgetting the great pride she felt at having been chosen by the Flare Heart, a grade 3 high-grade relic, she hurried out of the main hall.

Arien was now caught up in a storm of extremely sad emotions.

“It doesn’t make sense… … . Mr. Kass is the hero I’ve had precognitive dreams of since I was young… … ?”

Ceres Hanumael was now dizzy.

Ever since Leonhard, whom she had secretly longed for, failed the trials of the Sword of Ten Thousand Changes due to his poor appearance, and was happily slapped by Cardinal Benedict,

Ceres Hanumael became very anxious.

Then who is my hero? Does the hero in my precognitive dream not exist in reality?

however.

As Cass proudly pulled out the Sword of Ten Thousand Faces, which my hero was supposed to pull out, Ceres hurriedly held on tightly to the level 3 holy relic, Caritas Rosarium, hanging around her neck.

Because that wasn’t realistic.

Mr. Cass, a toy who was spouting out all the bad feelings he had been hiding, pulled out my hero’s sword instead? Could that be real?

Although I consoled myself and held on very tightly to the very sacred Rosary, strangely enough, this illusion was never broken.

Cass pulled out his sword with a proud look and received enthusiastic cheers from the people.

Ceres realized this unchanging reality.

Is that so… . I, Ceres, dreamed of the future we had admired and developed love for when we were young, and the hero who often appeared in my precognitive dreams when I was very young was actually Mr. Cass.

However, she didn’t know any of this and was a bad bitch who only tormented my prince… … .

Ceres Hanumael, the Saint of the Golden Flower of the Kingdom of Bemes, was unable to hold back the tears that had begun to flow, and barely managed to cover up the tears streaming down her beautiful face as she ran out of the main hall and into a nearby church.

And then, in the small church of the academy, only the lamentations of the beautiful saint who ruined her young dreams became louder.

“As expected, this is Cass I’ve been eyeing! If you think about it, isn’t it a natural result for Cass? Cass is truly amazing! How can he easily handle that holy relic, which is a madman himself! It’s truly amazing!!!”

Hildegard di Bartolme completely forgot about the charismatic spirit of protecting his icy face, and was so happy with Cass’s success that he happily wielded the relic long sword called Frozen Fury, which had become his beloved sword, with its scabbard.

Because Cass far exceeded his expectations and became a holy warrior with great relics!

Until now, because of King Delmond and the higher-ranking nobles, they had only been paying attention to him and had not been able to approach Cass, so he only helped them little by little.

Now, I can meet Cass, who has proudly become a Holy Warrior, in person without being criticized by anyone as a fellow Holy Warrior!

Hilde’s heart was pounding so hard that it felt like it was going to explode.

iced coffee! My lovely advisor! The Buddha disciple is coming to meet you now!

Hilde was overcome with happiness.

What should we talk about after a long time? The state of the country? Or students’ academic problems? Or a story about measures against Demon Gate? or not… … A story about our old childhood memories?

There really was so much to say!

However, Hilde still didn’t know.

Hilde’s clumsy kindness was completely ignored or distorted by the people around her, and Kass received a lot of malicious harassment that was assumed to be solely at Hilde’s orders.

Hilde’s kindness was either ignored or altered with malice.

So Cass still hated Hilde very much.

A psychotic man with an icy complexion who easily says he will cut people down.

Cass and Hilde were not looking at the same direction.

The innocent ice princess, who knew nothing, only smiled brightly, clearing her currently icy face.

and.

The background is that of Leon, who was so shocked by the success of Cass’s selection of the Sword of Ten Thousand Changes that he began to bleed profusely from the corners of his eyes and mouth.

The main stage of the hero selection ceremony has completely ended.

“You are my future student! You are truly my student now!!! You can’t run away!”

“Kwaaaa! This can’t be happening! I, Hoidin Raivis, must serve Master Cass!!! Goddess Helio, how can you, a faithful believer, donate so much money to me! iced coffee! Hell, go!!!”

“Cas! Cass won! Wow! hurray! hurray! Long live!”

Chairman Marcela Magdia, who was so excited that he eventually ran up to Cass on stage and hugged him,

Hoidin Laibis, the utter loser of the bet, who goes crazy and screams with joy at having a new teacher.

Cass won!!! Even Mayness City Timber repeatedly shouts “Hurrah for life” loudly.

The stormy main stage of the hero selection ceremony has completely ended.

Cass was slightly excited about the changes to her school life in the future.