The Saint Class Reincarnator
CHAPTER 6: SON OF THE STRONGEST PALADIN

After the exam day is over. All the participants from the nobility and their commoners were sent home to await the results of their exams which would be announced soon.

Now in the meeting room about the assessment in the Lindon Holy Church there is a commotion.

“Even before we announce who passed from hundreds of participants there is already one candidate in the written exam as Priest who gets the perfect score.” This priest squeezed out the strong exam paper he had been graded on, he was a little older with his hardened expression seeing that result.

Then he proceeded with a gulp, then he lowered his head, his expression slightly darkened, and he suddenly rose from his chair.

“Mr Fatimas...?”

“This...” his hand that held the test paper trembled. “This is something amazing! Tell me who tested this room three!” with the burning spirit of Fatimas a High Priest was fiery in impatience.

Then the man with the glasses raised his hand. “I High Priest.”

Pupil Fatimas turned quickly to find the man with the glasses. “Oh, Inora, are you the supervisor of this exam.”

“Iya it's true, is there a High Priest problem?”

“No! Sure didn't. Hey, tell me about this participant.”

Inora a Middle Priest immediately picked up the paper given to her by Fatimas and looked at the test results belonging to who up to make a High Priest excited like that and his own excitement like having hit the jackpot.

Here Inora might be guessing. Usually the high value is one of the nobles, of course. Because they were guided directly by the famous nobles and had a high level of knowledge than ordinary people who were as they were.

So he was not interested about nobles who had all those possibilities. However, when Inora turned the paper over and saw the name on the paper, her eyes widened.

“ini..!” he was not wrong with what he saw. But is this real? Inora continued with a stammering tone. “I-Iya High Priest I did test this room and about this participant..”.

Fatimas excitedly nodded waiting for a satisfactory answer from Inora. “Iya, yes, how!?”

“This kid is a little weird. The first time I entered I saw him fighting with a noble boy. Looks like it's discrimination to him who is a commoner.”

“Ho, he's a commoner. Then?”

Fatimas nodded in understanding. Indeed, it is common and the case that nobles are the masterminds of discrimination. But what was more important than that was that Inora's next remark was still unfinished, so Fatimas was still waiting with gusto.

“But...” and Inora's subsequent remarks took everyone in this meeting room by surprise. “This child is working on this problem not even more than 10 minutes.”

“What?”

“That's impossible! How can ordinary people have such high insight!”

“And again behold, the answer is all right. It's perfect!”

Fatimas lowered his head, his body shuddered strongly, he was still not sitting in his chair and he was becoming more and more explosive.

“This! This was a sign that a genius had been born in this world! Gawd! After decades of being a High Priest there has never been a case like this. Me, I want to see this kid. Inora, what was her name?”

Inora nodded awkwardly seeing Fatimas very, very amazingly explode today than her usual day. He had completely been stunned and lost control again.

“The name is, Alvius Raven.”

The eyes of Fatimas shrubbery gleamed like there were shining stars in his eyes. Then from the direction of the meeting room door someone who had entered knocked on the door and made the Fatimas furore complete.

“Ah, Director.”

He is the Director of the Lindon Holy Church and the founder of the academy in search of the potential of a young Priest and a talented Paladin. His name is Sarion Ulysey.

“Please sit Director.”

“Yes thank you High Priest. It seems like there is something that makes you excited.” with a smile and a little laugh from Sarion makes Fatimas a little embarrassed. “Nothing, sorry for my delay because I have to see the man again.”

“That guy came again?”

Sarion raised her eyebrows and smiled. “Mhm.”

Fatimas who changed his expression to be unhappy knew that the person whom Sarion met was the one who could make put on an unhappy face. He felt he had grown tired of it and now he was sitting in his chair near Sarion.

“She said that we should choose love between the value of her child. Of course I said that it can't. We are here to test and assess fairly regardless of status. The high nobility party or even the Kingdom cannot change the rules of mine.”

Everyone here knows who Sarion Ulysey was before he even served as director here and built this great Lindon Holy Church for the sake of a naturally talented young generation.

Sarion is a gentle person. But, when it comes to abusing power. He's gonna be scary. Because long ago, he was a Grand Saint before he retired and lowered his title. Because he already did not have much holy power left.

As a result, half the continent is already ruled by darkness, and he is responsible for removing the contamination of the darkness by using all his holy power and causing him to lose his holiness, now he only had the remnants of his strength alone.

Now he can be said to be weak. But, even until now no Assassin could kill him was sent to him.

“After losing my strength is indeed weak. However that does not mean my power is decreasing and used with no arbitrarily.” Sarion nodded and stared at all the Priests in this place. “Because I have all of you.”

Everyone was stunned by his words and touched by his kindness. After this, Sarion looked at Fatimas and asked.

“Then, what was there so you guys are excited?” Sarion asked him and Fatimas was a little timid to explain it because after all he had been horrendous himself and it made him awkward once he remembered back.

“Ah, the.”.

And someone gave Sarion the test paper. “Director, this.”

Sarion took it and read it carefully. When he came to the conclusion as to why everyone was excited he understood now.

“Hm, so because of this. Alright I understand, it seems like there is a genius coming to my place. True so.” he asked back but with a smile on his face like there is an implied meaning. Then Sarion continued.

“What does this have to do with the events of a few days ago and the events where I felt an incredible holy power coming from out of nowhere?”

He nodded his head a few times and thought about that to the point of not knowing the others also could not forget that same thing. The event where the enormous holy power of energy roared and made the Church overwhelmed with that little information in search of that existence.

Sarion leaned his chin on his hand and said. “This is interesting. I also want to meet this child.”

People who see themselves as attracted to others are something of a step. “However, I feel that this is the birth mark of a new Saint.”

Their hearts were beating hearing that speech. Instead of being scared, unhappy, or even uninterested in the news. However, their faces were extremely excited and fiery they were all smiling at the same time.

Because it's... They too have been waiting for this opportunity to come. That is serving the new Saint, that is why they all even Sarion waited for the blessing to come.

Then suddenly from outside the room was clearly heard the sound of someone running down the corridor and barging into the meeting room with a bad state of haste.

“Director! Sorry I'm not polite!”

Sarion nodded lightly. The slightly frowning Fatimas was not happy to speak. “What's Clitch? You get in such a hurry and interrupt the meeting.”

“Sorry, High Priest! I'm here to give you news on the practice exams I tested.”

“Hm, then why?”

Clitch who was panting and sighing several times took her breath in deeply and gave the news in a very excited tone. “A genius has been born. He was born as a talented Swordmaster. Even I saw him myself, using aura!”

Everyone in the meeting room stood up from his seat and looked at Clitch with a look of disbelief and their lips fell down. Even Sarion got up there.

“What are you serious about?!”

Clitch nodded her head great and convinced everyone with that. He advanced towards the table and gave everyone the name of the candidate.

“It... Doesn't his name feel familiar. Director try to see.” Fatimas gave the report to Sarion and when Sarion read it he was wide-eyed and his pupils trembled. He then compared this report to the exam paper he had just seen.

He several times looked between the report and the exam paper in disbelief.

Then the other person who has also confirmed it also has the same assumption speaks.

“Wait for their last names are not the same.”

Clitch was confused by the intentions of the other people and could only wonder.

Sarion there muttered to himself with his fallen muse. “Raven? Raven...” when stating that for two times now he was convinced and his eyes became wide once again. He then smiled brightly and there was sadness between his eyes.

“Cannot... They are the children of Raven.”

“What do you mean is the husband of that woman?”

Sarion nodded seriously and was moved. “Mhm, it's not wrong anymore that's him. She has now returned to the capital with her children.” Sarion put all the items in his hand on the table and pressed down on the table. Everyone focused on her and asked her why she looked sad.

“The mother of these two children and the Wife of Mr. Raven are... A strongest Paladin in the Harvellion Holy Kingdom who had died 5 years ago due to the appearance of an SS.” level Dungeon Break

It was as if there was deep regret on his entire speech and the voice turned sad again.

“From the many Paladin women, only she can use a high level of aura. And look, I didn't think her kids were so talented.”

He regretted not being able to help in the tragedy. As his acquaintance and as a fellow woman with him. For him the strongest Paladin figure continued to imprint in his mind until now.

How could he help if he had long since lost his strength. And there was the tragedy of the SS-level Dungeon Break and it almost destroyed the entire contents of this Kingdom.

Perhaps for some reason, Felix Raven took his two sons away from the Kingdom and lived in a remote village.