The Prophets were all rejoicing. Lifting Joan then tossed him in the air.
"Hey, hey, hey, wait," Joan almost shouted.
"Hurray!" They all said.
Joan felt a little bit shy about what was going. He felt that it was unneeded to do such a thing. But as the joyous mood was still ongoing, he felt that he will have to endure a little bit. For the ones who were happy for him.
Joan then was put down after their backs ached. The Directors shake their hands on him and congratulated him. Director Eldezar was impressed at the fact that he was one of the persons who stopped the resurrection of the Demon Lords.. The others too were impressed and said their greetings to him.
"Joan! I knew you are sothing strong. But to be acquainted with the Prophets! You sure will have our praise! I have recently discovered that you are the Child of Hope. What else do you hide?" Troan said as he shakes his hands.
Joan can only scratch his head at the mont. Thinking that his life will not be as usual from now on.
"As soone who made us ascend, I thank you with all our hearts. But for soone who stopped our doom, well that sure needs the thankfulness of all humanity. I can only shake your hands now but I wouldn't forget such bravery," Hildegard said to him.
"Thank you for your kind words Director of Paladins," Joan said to him.
"Just Hildegard, no need for formalities," He replied.
"Get stronger kid! You are still young and energetic. Your potential exceeds ours and you will beco soone who will be one of the foundations of humanity. Train your skills and I hope you will surpass us. But you sure are knowledgeable despite your age. Well, I won't pry much on your secrets. You have the right to keep it," Weldebert said to him, patting his shoulders.
"I would suggest making him a Herald of all job class," Ion said to them.
Joan was shocked at the mont he brought up the idea. He didn't want to be full of statuses on his na.
"I do want such status embedded on but I want this status on being a Skill researcher as a secret. I don't want any students to know as it will attract unwanted attention from anyone. I hope it is clear, and I will also start my research this weekend," Joan said to them.
"Sure, anything you want to request?" Greaz asked him.
"That's all for now. And I will still train in the arena. I hope I can master all skills and reach Grandmaster in no ti," Joan said to them.
"Grandmaster? Wow, we are stuck in that rank for many decades. And you on the other hand will just achieve it in months?" Bruck asked.
"Well, it is not impossible," Joan replied.
They were srized by his remarks. It was unfair for them who cultivated for many years and trained just to reach that level. As Joan spoke, they were again impressed.
"You say it is possible?" Roan asked him.
"Yes," Joan replied.
"Ugh, my head hurts. This is unfair," Herthall said to him while massaging his head.
"I am sure that you will all be shocked but it is a technique that I have researched in the past. This knowledge is dangerous if lent into the wrong hands," Joan said to them.
"Kid, just who are you? How vast is your knowledge? This is impossible for a kid to know," Said Troan.
"That's a secret," Joan said to them.
"Ah, yes of course, well let us get acquainted with your friends the prophets first. Let us enjoy, this is your day right?" Said Mills.
"Ah yes," Joan said to them.
It was then they approached the Prophets who were talking with each other. Upon their request, they were all introduced to know each other. As the fact that they were inside the sa campus but not close to each other was unbelievable for Joan. They were operating in the school but the Prophets were secretive in their base. As the Job Class Directors were all busy in the school affairs, they have limited ti to have acquainted with them.
As Joan was the main reason as they have a comfortable ambience to chat. They have been formally introduced by Joan. As the fact that Prophets were unaging and were as old as the foundation of the Kingdom and they were just kids compared to their age. As such, they respected them with the uttermost respect they can give. They were existences that gave an end to the dark tis where the Demon Lords attacked the Kingdom and nearly brought it to its extinction. As the legends say, they were the masters of the heroes of humanity. It ans they were far greater existence than what a director was.
Upon greeting each other, they went to eat at a table reserved for them. As a gathering of this many high ranking individuals to didn't have a feast was an utter disappointnt on the host's side. Especially when it was the King.
They began eating and both sides were getting alongside each other. Joan felt nervous as well as excited to see such friends get along. While eating, Joan's favourite foods were present. They were the grilled ones and soup. Vegetables were also offered in the al. As they chuckled at each other's jokes and fancy tales that they once encounter, Joan heard so of their tales when they were younger.
The Directors in the past were just a ragtag team of adventurers. Travelling in the past where the dark lands were yet unexplored. They t the Principal who was their friend and they were assigned to the directors of each departnt. It was a fact too that they were a lineage of the founding fathers of Job classes that founded the Academy. They were a run away in the past and wanted freedom but destiny has called for them. They accepted the role and then guided the next generations. As for the ones already in the positions, they replaced them as they were acknowledged as their masters in the past.
As the party went by, the King left to rest in his quarters. Making only them talk to each other. It was then, Joan beca the topic of their discussion. As the directors wanted to ask Isaias and the others about his battles in the past. Starting on him eting Isaias till the last battle of the Demon Lords. Joan also told them so of his story of him losing his parents and his students. As well as so happenings of his life while Isaias was not there to bear witness.
In turn, the Directors told the Prophets of their side of the story. Riling up the Prophets and were on their toes as they were listening. As far as the story goes, they arrived at the current event. Telling of the story of the Principal and many other events that happened in the school. Making the rry mood last till it was ti to go ho.
Exiting the halls and escorting Joan to the teleportation pillars. The afternoon ca and the sun was ready to set. Painting the sky into a reddish hue and making the sun's rays dim.
"Bye Joan, let us et again soon," Said Isaias.
"Yeah, bye. We will et again sooner. We still have sothing to do," Joan said then winked.
"Hahaha, looking forward to that," Isaias said to him.
The directors then activated the pillar and a spiralling light was seen summoned. Giving off a light that took away the darkness.
"We will enter the teleportation pillar now. It is nice eting and knowing you all," Mills said to them.
"Yeah, it is fun," Troan said to them.
"Enjoy the rest of your day. And once again, the pleasure is ours," Isaias said.
"It is an honour to et you all," The Principal said.
It was then, they all entered the portal and the light was put off. Making the Prophets leave in their turn. The ti passed by and Joan erged on the teleportation pillar of the school.
"Everyone, thank you for your presence. I wouldn't survive unscathed without your witnesses and help. The King is a cunning one. I might end up my tongue cut off if I didn't have you all," Joan said to them.
"Don't worry about it. We already knew that the King is one heck of a problem. So we went with you just in case," The Principal said.
"We should all show our support. We are all Legends thanks to you!" Roan said to him.
"Yeah!" Ion said to him.
Others nodded in agreent.
"Goodbye Joan, we will leave as we needed to do so things. Have a good night," The Principal said to him. Other Directors said their goodbyes.
"Thank you all for your efforts escorting ," Joan bowed his head to them.
Joan then was escorted to his dorm and then the Directors disappeared without a trace. No one has seen them so far. The wind blows as no one has even left their presence. Silence replaced the wind and so, Joan smiled and closed his door.
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