The Saint Class Reincarnator
CHAPTER 4: DISCRIMINATION OF STATUS

As far as I could feel even without the help of the monitor I could feel the presence of a very unwearing air even though this was said to me to be in front of a sacred and sacred place for something impure that's in.

“Alright, let's go in.”

I stopped my thoughts and what I felt. Maybe different from me, my father and Yohan didn't feel it because they didn't have a scoring system like me. Having this I seem to be able to judge even the entire world as possible.

Then we entered into the magnificent Lindon Holy Church. Even just by entering the front gate alone is large with a towering and large two-sided door. We went inside and headed for the receptionist guarding the front door.

“What can I help you with?”

He looks like a priest just like my father in a different uniform. But, you can feel the flow of magic inside this woman feels thicker than my father.

Then my father took to answer and took something out of his bag. It was a token of his that he used at the security post when we entered the capital.

“I want to register my two sons.”

The priest took and researched the token. And then he was surprised and his expression stiffened and suddenly he became nervous to prepare all the forms needed by us.

“I-this sir please fill in the form.” kindly but still nervous he just ended his sentence with a call ‘Haha’ in his sentence. I found it a little strange as to why the response had changed so drastically, but I refocused on the form and filled it out.

A few minutes passed. Yohan and I have completed our three forms. Each form is clearly known. One for identity, second for what exams we will take, like wanting to become a Paladin or a Priest or maybe a Saint if the level of holy power is high. And the last one is our attributes and affinities that we have.

But, of course me and Yohan glanced at each other when filling out the last form. We don't really fill it with honest answers.

“Alright, I have received this form. On behalf of Mr. Yohan, you can take the exam which will be held in 15 minutes.”

Yohan nodded and saw father there they were just looking at him and last only nodded confidently.

“Al, I'm leaving. Good luck.”

“Kakak too. Good luck and be careful.”

Like ushering in his departure I could only see his back that was no wider than mine, but it felt like it would be very far away and would be even wider later, when I took my eyes off him. He just smiled with confidence.

Maybe that's why he was chosen as ‘Descendant of Diligent’ as one of his Jobs.

I just wish he could achieve his dream by becoming a Paladin. With big brother being a Paladin, then I will also try my best. So that our family can live better than this.

“Then to Mr. Alvius. Here you write taking the exam as a Priest, right?”

I turned to this Priest as I escorted my brother away with only my eyes chasing after his back. However, it seems like something strange, this Priest looks like he does not believe what I wrote.

“Yes, that's right. Is there a problem?”

“Ah, no. It's just that usually here most people who register as Priests are women, of course there are men and it's rare.” This priest looked at me and also at father like he was belittling with his tone. I don't like it if he sees us with suspicion and unfounded doubt.

Alright, I will show this arrogance how I act condescendingly. “It's okay. I don't care about gender discrimination here. I just want to see if I have a chance to be one of them that's it.” I just need to look at it with a look of disdain!

“Y-yes, okay. Please go to lobby two and room three. There's a written exam room and it'll start in 10 minutes. Good luck.” after that he threw his face the other way for fear of looking at our faces, me and dad.

The father next to me had wanted to act on this Priest's rant, but since I went forward he didn't. Dad patted me on the shoulder and I looked at him with a smile and held his hand on my shoulder.

“Dad, pray for me.”

“May my son succeed. You two are the proud sons of father. Don't let others humiliate you.”

“Iya, of course my father.” then took off my hand and walked over to go to the written exam room. Hearing what father said, I could only grin and stare ahead coldly.

Of course father, I will not let others underestimate our family, even if it is a demon!

***

I reached my exam room. From here I can see a lot of people from a young age to who have entered their puberty age. I'm still standing here and looking for a place to sit. I found a chair at the end and I walked towards it.

I just walked to the seat where I was going. But, unpleasant gazes came from the people who were staring at me, this was as if this entire room was filled with natural eyes of hypocrisy. I sat down when I got my seat.

Unlike me it seems like Yohan is on the pitch to show his talent. Practice exams look more difficult to compare than written exams. If there's still a chance I'd like to see Yohan practice. But did it get?

I don't know if I don't try it. After the exam is over I will look for it and see it.

“See who we find here.”

I glanced to the side and saw three children coming at me. From my angle, I could see from the clothes they were wearing, it seemed like they were the children of the nobility or the rich folk. It is not very different from South Korea. Like between a politician's son and a governor's son put together.

Heh, I hate this arrangement so just ignore them.

“Huh? What?”

Just by that word they were already seen trembling unsettled. But, it seemed that with that alone it was still not enough to make him let go of his hand. I can see that around me now it's starting to fixate on all of us here.

“Do you not know who I am? I am the son of the nobleman—”

“I don't care.” before I can continue saying I stopped him with an uninterested answer, not interested at all.

“What?”

“Are you deaf? I said I don't care who you are. I just want you to take your hand off me, bastard.” then I clutch back his wrist and throw his hand into the air. It was annoying to have to deal with someone like this.

Using the status of nobility was clearly unfair and fraudulent. There is no law here that states that status discrimination is a bad thing. As the fuzzy god said that this world was indeed SSS level, in madness of course.

“This backpack, you—!” this kid who was just about to swing his fist towards me for not accepting my treatment. It was stopped with a priest who entered the room.

“That's there, what are you doing? Even on the day of the exam you will do a commotion. If not ready then get out of this room or sit in your place immediately.”

Me and the leader stared at each other. I stared disinterestedly while she was overwhelmed by internal anger. Then with a swipe of his tongue he let go of me and went towards his chair.

“Alright let's start the written exam. This exam will be difficult, we will not look at you in status and will continue to judge from what you will do in writing. So don't expect favoritism or whatever it's called.”

The priest who stopped my quarrel with the delinquent seemed to be a tester. He wore glasses and looked young even though he was a Priest. Wait, dad is also young even though he is a Priest, what all Priests are youthful.

I would like someone like this Priest examiner. From the uninterested gazes on us who were of different classes and statuses. There was no specific discrimination and only seeing us if we deserved it, that's all.

He walked around the table one by one by giving the exam paper sheets to all of us.

Then when he was in front of my table he seemed to silently watch me with his sharp eyes and not put down the test paper for a few seconds, then he kept doing it and walked to the other table.

Was it some kind of threat or warning because I made a fuss on the day of the exam? Whoa, creepy.

“Alright, now start the exam.”

And the time in the hourglass he brought had turned and gone down. The test had begun and I immediately turned over the paper and saw the whole matter slowly and seriously going through it all.

While I was serious the Priest was watching the exam site with discipline and really did not turn away in the slightest. Are you afraid of someone cheating or cheating?

Then I don't have time for that kind of thing and do my job. No, this is not just my job. The monitor is also part of this task.

‘Monitor.’

[The answer to question number 1 is.].

With his intelligence the monitor opened up all my memories where I had studied all the books and books on matters of chastity and all the materials and theories about being a Priest and so on.

[The answer to question number 4 is.].

I kept writing my answers to the maximum and the speed the monitor could work at in my mind and my hand was writing without stopping and taking a breath. I don't even remember to blink even once.

[The answer to number 20 is.].

It never stops. I do not occasionally look towards the walking hourglass and do not care whether the time is still a lot or will it end by the time I write my answer on this paper.

[The answer to number 40 is.].

Then the first sheet that was given to me I finished it completely and immediately I replaced it with the next sheet.

[The answer to question number 60 is material.].

Then next...

[An answer to the number 85 is an oddity.].

Until I replace the third sheet and the last sheet.

[An answer to number 140 is a theory.].

Up to the last line and landscape under my pen. I realized immediately, if I had solved all the problems quickly.

I looked quickly at the hourglass. Makes me laugh and mutter. “Haha... There is still plenty of time left.”

I finished in less than 10 minutes.