episode_0019

The hero selection ceremony was a short day, but all the important events that were so intense had now come to an end.

After Kass was the last to participate in the last important event, Class S’s high-ranking relic challenge ceremony, and proudly became the owner of the Sword of Ten Thousand Edges, the main stage of the hero selection ceremony was completely over, so only simple events remained in the hero selection ceremony. didn’t

The first of the remaining events that took place after that was the Resurrection of the Losers, in which those who failed the challenge of selecting a high-level relic from class S, who came to their senses through first aid treatment, this time received a lower level 2 relic or a 3-level relic just once again. I was able to take on the challenge.

In this way, those who failed the challenge for high-ranking relics in class S worked hard and worked harder in a short period of time, and many failed students in class S acquired at least grade 2 relics.

The reason why a reprisal match was held was a very simple reason.

The budget and effort put into raising Class S was a waste.

So, he was asking me to fight against monsters and demons while holding at least a level 2 holy relic.

High-ranking demons and demons that can hatch in the demon world are always a nuisance.

Talent has always been lacking.

As a bonus, thanks to this resurrection of the losers, Leonhard Dietrich, the king of losers who can only be called the king of Class S losers, was slapped like crazy by Cardinal Benedict after an ugly and shameful failure in the Sword of Ten Thousand Trials trials.

Perhaps thanks to the blessings of his distant great warrior ancestors, he miraculously became the owner of a level 3 shining sword that reacted strongly to the warrior bloodline and the special magic of light.

Truly amazing medieval bloodletting. It was a truly amazing result that went beyond personality, mental state, and shabbiness.

Once the losers of Class S were neatly organized,

Fortunately, thanks to Cardinal Benedict’s ‘special’ treatment, Cass was able to avoid the angry handshakes of numerous noble ladies requesting to meet her. It was only after the warrior selection ceremony in the secluded waiting room, including the congratulatory and closing speeches, was completed that she was secretly released to freedom for the last time. .

“It was really frustrating special treatment. How I was locked in the waiting room until the end. Should we continue to live like this?”

Cass, suddenly treated as an S-class celebrity, let out a short, blunt remark.

Chairman Masella, who suddenly came up on stage and hugged me, praised me with various brainwashing words, such as “Udada Kass is my student!”

The sword was quickly moved from the stage by Cardinal Benedict and kept in the waiting room of a luxurious VIP room until now.

The reason for the sudden waiting in the waiting room was that if I, who had drawn the Sword of Ten Thousand Faces, the highest holy relic, went down the stage like a normal student, there would definitely be a huge uproar and the remaining events of the future hero selection ceremony would not be able to proceed.

Cardinal Benedict himself spoke earnestly, asking for your understanding that this was a necessary measure to complete the warrior selection ceremony within today, which is firmly protected by the Holy Great Wall.

It obviously didn’t become an auction item, but even though it was a VIP waiting room, my body ached after being locked there for so long.

“Your body has stiffened a lot. It must have been a good chair. So, the plan for the future was to bring Maynes to the reception room where Cardinal Benedict and Chairman Marcella were waiting together, right?”

I hurried to the reception room of the main academy building, where Maynes was probably waiting.

“Ahh! Cass! I found it!”

“Maynes?”

At the corner of the alley leading to the parlor, Maynes stuck her head out cutely like a meerkat, and when she saw me, she smiled brightly.

And it came to me quickly.

“Cas! I waited!”

“How did you know in advance that I would pass through this alley?”

“Just looking at it, Cass would definitely want to pass by this quiet alley!”

Is it really true… .

We were really close friends who shared the same deep feelings.

Since we were quiet and introverted people, we had a good connection in finding our way.

Neither Cass nor I were originally extroverts, and we are closer to the MBTI INTP type, which has an introverted personality.

In fact, the reason why he often took a sharp and overbearing attitude all the time was because of the barbaric environment of the Middle Ages.

I was a friendly Korean who was cultured and desperately loved peace.

Even if you look at it objectively, I wasn’t a sharp person at all, anyway.

“Hee hee! friend! I am so happy that my friend has become great! Moreover, Kass, who became great, scolded the bad Hoidin by yelling at him! That was amazing!!! Hoidin screamed that he lost the bet! I felt refreshed!!!”

“Did you? But, it’s not really me who is amazing, but this sword has built up such a great reputation that it somehow all worked out.”

I formatted it myself, and now the only great things left are high pure specs and a legendary reputation, and I patted Divaella on the waist with my hand.

The name “Sword of the Ten Thousand Faces” was too grandiose and cumbersome.

To keep it simple, I decided to just call her by the name Divaella.

Because of him, I definitely won my bet with Hoidin, and it seemed like my future status issues would be easily resolved with the title of his top-class relic.

“Now that Cass has the highest level relic, will people now treat him like a human being rather than a traitor? The cheers in the square were really great.”

“Maybe so? Because it was recognized as a very high-level sacred relic.”

“That’s really fortunate! Cass is really not a traitor, he is Cass!”

It’s been about a decade since I wasn’t treated like a human being.

I felt like my slightly frustrated heart was slightly relieved by Maynes’ words.

“Hee hee! Walk confidently with a friend!”

“What are you doing?”

“Just! Let’s walk confidently together!”

Sigh, Mayness suddenly started running next to me.

On the street in front of the Academy’s main building, where people were starting to appear, Maynes was running proudly next to me.

When I think about it, it’s been a really long time since I’ve walked with Mayness so proudly, since we’ve been traitors and we’ve been meeting each other in some corner.

In fact, it felt very awkward because it had been so long since I had walked confidently like this with another person.

Feeling very awkward and a little itchy in my chest, I continued walking next to Mayness, being careful not to let my eyes wander to Mayness’s large breasts that kept undulating as she jumped up and down next to me.

Because we are friends… . As Maynes often said:

She was a friend who was truly pure and like a colt.

What was the TV show you secretly watched when you were young? .

So, was the saying from My Little Pony that friendship is magic actually a little bit true?

Strangely, even though it was a scene that should have been quite embarrassing, my nerves, which had been very sharp during the hero selection ceremony, melted away as if under a spell.

The spring breeze was blowing warmer than I expected.

****

“Hello? We meet again in a few hours. Cass student.”

“Hello. Cardinal Benedict.”

“I’m really missing that sharp feeling I used to get on stage. Did something good happen? Besides drawing the sword of ten thousand ways.”

“Not really.”

Maynes and I entered the drawing room and greeted Cardinal Benedict.

I had already finished saying hello to Chairman Masella, who had been clinging to me while yelling.

After barely finishing Chairman Masella’s extremely lengthy and energetic greeting, I was finally able to hand over Chairman Masella to Maynes.

At first, Maynes was shocked by the chairman’s sudden attack! Their timid appearance suddenly exploded, but once they realized that Chairman Masella had no malicious intent, they got used to it and just played like sisters.

It’s really crazy. That person is the chairman of the board of directors of our school.

It’s a shame, but this was definitely true.

How on earth is this person serving as the solemn tower owner in the Southern Water Magic Tower? I just had a strong curiosity.

“It looks really nice. Being among good-looking young people makes me feel even younger.”

“Is that so?”

Cardinal Benedict had a ghost-like expression on his face, and had a very gentle expression, unlike when he had slapped Leon hard.

Was he originally like this?

“Chairman Marcela Magdia. Now let’s stop spending personal time and talk about things together.”

“Oh! Cardinal, I got it! Mayness! The toys were really fun to play with!”

“Hing! These are not fun toys, but my precious inventions!”

Chairman Masella was very critical of Maynes’ invention and quickly left Maynes.

Chairman Masella’s hands were really fast, as if he had already looked all the way inside the pension bag that Maynes was carrying next to him.

Maynes’ inventions ended up being played with as toys by Chairman Masella.

That’s really amazing. Does it have to be that extraordinary for a person to reach the 6th level?

“Hehe. Chairman Masella, please stop joking around and convey the opinions we have coordinated directly to the two of you as the Academy Chairman.”

“Okay! As the chairman of the board, I have many things I would like to convey to Cass and Maynes C.Timber.”

Chairman Masella changed the light mood and began speaking while showing his dignity as chairman of the board.

Director Masella looked clearly at us sitting on the sofa across from him and opened his mouth in a lively voice.

“I want to promote them both to class S right away.”

““Yes?””

Mayness and I were shocked for a moment.

what? Promotion to class S? Students with poor grades from the poor general class C-5 are promoted directly to class S?

I slowly assessed whether Chairman Masella was making an unreasonable move.

This was because I did not want to cause a great burden to Chairman Masella, who had originally approached Cass kindly and personally lectured him on water magic on several occasions.

Should I call President Hybel?

Isn’t it really a big burden? It’s class S?

President Masella Magdia’s extreme workaholic, President Heibel, would have been able to suppress Masella’s stubbornness right away.

“Cas. Even if you narrow your eyes and look at me like that, my feelings don’t change at all. And this is quite possible.”

“Really?”

“I calmly checked Cass and Maynes’ grades a little while ago. And I was very disappointed. How can they do this to our students? The grading was so biased!”

“Hehe? Did you do that?”

Maynes shook his head slightly from side to side as if he had not noticed.

From my perspective, Maynes was a score machine to his classmates during his planning assignment, and to his professors, he was just an eccentric student who did weird and strange experiments.

So my scores weren’t good at all, because I was easily deprived of my achievements by my classmates and often belittled by my professors.

“Yes! Mayness! Even if you take your invention out of the bag and play around with it a little, it’s definitely not worth getting that kind of poor score. This is clearly a wicked mistake! I will tell President Heibel and scold all graders!”

Was the search through Mayness’s pension bag earlier not just for fun, but to directly demonstrate your observation skills as a 6th rank magician who has reached the level of a hero?

I guess I took a very good look at Maynes’ invention.

And when did you see all of our miserable transcripts after the warrior selection ceremony? As expected, it seemed like not just anyone could do the magic tower of water.

“And Cass! You’re just full of D’s! You can’t even retake a single course! He received my teachings directly and rose to the 3rd level in water magic at a young age! This is truly a complete disregard for my teaching methods!”

The instructors and professors of the Department of Magic I belong to are now obsessed with Marcela.

In some ways, I may be a distant disciple of Marcela Magdia, the giant of water magic.

No matter how long and proud the professors of Bemes Academy were, they could never reach the level of a 6th rank hero.

The owner of the Magic Tower is not just anyone.

Moreover, Masella was even the chairman of Bemes Academy, so when he hit him, he had to be beaten with tears in his eyes.

“And there is one thing that I and Cardinal Benedict discussed in depth.”

“Yes. Chairman Masella and I discussed intensely just that we wanted to give Kass a piece to sleep with. We were fighting with each other and we almost got into big trouble. Hehehe.”

that? Why on earth did the cardinal and the chairman fight over what to give me?

Cass naturally became curious.

So, naturally, all eyes were focused on the cute little lips of Chairman Masella Magdia, who would speak next.

“… … .”

“I just want to share my last name with Cass.”

“… Wait, what?”

Wait, what did you really say?

I flinched and shook my shoulders at Marcela’s sudden words.

If I didn’t mishear, you said Masella would share the surname ‘Magdia’ with me, right?

Cass’s eyes widened at Marcella’s sudden suggestion.