"Is it happening? Am I ranking up?" Sylvester exclaid excitedly.
Imdiately Markus and Gabriel also got up and huddled near Sylvester and stared at the rank plate in friendly envy.
For Sylvester, the feelings were full of strangeness, he felt as if his body was being inflated, but nothing appeared on the outside. Instead, he felt the blood in his veins beco heavier, the strength in his body increase, and the concentration of Solarium skyrocket.
"What does ranking up do to a body?" He wondered loudly.
"Woah, look, your veins on your face are shining in white light." Gabriel pointed.
Sylvester did feel warm on his face as if soone had slapped him a thousand tis, and now he was numb. But all he could do was silently wait, hoping the whole thing would stop soon. But it did not and lasted half an hour, taking away the entire ti they had fixed for sparring.
Sylvester kept his eyes on his rank plate on the chest and noticed the new rank appearing. There were three long silver patches instead of two bronzes. Then he felt a ting in his head ring once, signifying his rank level was one.
But he was already elated. "I just beca a… Master Wizard?"
"What was your rank when we started our school?" Felix inquired because he was just an Apprentice during the start and only got to the Adept rank in the middle of his second year.
"Well, when I started, I was on Adept level 2, then by the end of the first year's quest, I was at level four, and this whole year I was stuck at level five. So only now did I rank up. It took too long, actually." He replied and thought about his magical talent.
But this made him rember the many other clergy mbers he had seen in the past two years. Most were not above Adept or Master Wizard ranks, although they looked bald and old. This ant that he was powerful for his age.
Felix nodded in understanding. "Well, you have the talent to be the highest, Supre Wizard, so it makes sense. I can be an Arch Wizard at most, so I will level up slower while my Knight rank is climbing fast."
"What's your Knight rank?" Sylvester asked as all God's Favored Candidates' rank plates were gold, and Knight's rank appeared only on the silver plate.
"I'm not telling you unless you tell yours." Of course, Felix was interested in Sylvester's rank, as both shared the sa talent in this field.
"Then I guess we will never know about it." Sylvester was not going to give up his hidden advantage.
Markus interrupted them and put his hands on Sylvester's shoulder to shake him. "Can we talk about you becoming a Master Wizard? You are of the sa rank as Archpriest Edmund."
"Yes, but he can most likely beat with his vast magical experiences. Not to ntion, he is an Archpriest while we're still Deacons." Sylvester retorted, knowing it was best never to let this power get to his head.
"Should we report to soone?" Gabriel inquired.
This was indeed a confusion. Sylvester didn't know how big of a deal it was to rank up and if there was any standard procedure after ranking up. "I will go and et Archpriest Edmund and see you in the dorms later. I will stay with you guys tonight."
So Sylvester quickly gathered all his items and headed to the administrative office on the ground floor. It was nearly ti for all ntors and staff to head out, so he rushed in.
"ntor! Look!" He exclaid as soon as he entered. However, he erased the fake smile from his face as a man he didn't wish to see was sitting opposite Archpriest Edmund.
It was an old man with a long white beard and hair. His eyes appeared to be light yellowish green and on his head was a gold crown with many large stones. He recognized him from his first day in Magna Sanctum many years ago.
'What is the King of Riveria doing here? Did Rol complain about to his father?' He silently wondered.
"Your Highness Riveria, this is Deacon Sylvester Maximilian, your son's classmate." Archpriest was introduced quickly.
The old man got up, appearing weak as he had a hunched back. The wrinkles on the face made it clear the man had one foot in the grave, making it more beneficial to control Rol for Sylvester.
"Of course, the famous Deacon Sylvester, I know about him." The man walked to Sylvester and patted his shoulder while glaring into his golden eyes. "How can I forget the gifts the young Deacon has bestowed upon us."
Sylvester looked back with firm eyes, as he knew showing fear only strengthens the enemy. But, at the sa ti, contrary to the smile plastered on King Riveria's face, he was slling the bitterness of hate—a strong one.
"Take care, Deacon Sylvester. The church has many hopes for you. Co to River City, to my palace, when you visit the Riveria Kingdom. I am not boasting when I say we have the best cuisine in Sol." King Riveria turned to Archpriest Edmund. "I shall take my leave then, Archpriest. It's ti for my visit to the Holy Father. Thank you for allowing to et my son."
"And thank you, Deacon Sylvester, for taking care of my son."
As the man left, Sylvester felt confused for the first ti, as he sensed no lies from the man's ending words. 'Did Rol not tell him about my actions? Strange… has my brainwashing been too good?'
"AH! Y-You have… Ranked up?!" Archpriest Edmund shouted in shock all of a sudden.
King Riveria paused for a re second before continuing to leave. No one knew what went on in his mind. But Sylvester put a ntal note to be more careful if he was ever in Riveria.
"Yes, Archpriest, I just ranked up and ca to tell you about it. Do I need to register myself anywhere?" Sylvester inquired.
The Archpriest was too excited, however, as he rejoiced. "It took eighty years to get to the rank of Master Wizard, Deacon Sylvester, and you are rely nine years old. I can't believe what I am seeing. And don't worry about any registration. I will take care of it.
"But I must go and tell this news to the headmaster first. You can go and stay in the dorms. If we need you, we shall call." Archpriest hurriedly left to the top floor.
'This man is more excited than . No wonder the most powerful and talented kids turn out to be spoiled brats. These adults are enablers.' He thought and headed to the nearby sick bay to inform Xavia about his ranking. He reckoned the woman deserved to share so excitent.
So he promised her that he'd celebrate his promotion the next day. But, Xavia insisted on sothing else and told him to bring his friends to their ho.
Eventually, Sylvester got the permission, and, for the first ti, he took Felix, Markus, and Gabriel to his ho and introduced his mum.
At first, the three were shy of the woman, too beautiful to be a Bright Mother. But when they looked at Sylvester, they nodded instinctively and understood where Sylvester got all his handsoness.
But they wondered what his father looked like, yet they didn't ask, knowing it was too insensitive. So they slowly opened up and talked and laughed in Sylvester's ho. Xavia just enjoyed listening to all the noise at ho, sothing she missed from days long gone.
"Here you go, I made a baked sweet bread cake with cream and honey." Xavia presented them with her finest show of cooking yet.
Sylvester did not even know cakes could be made like this. Of course, it was not really a cake in the modern sense, as the cream was not whipped cream but rather a simple layer of milk-like thing. But, it looked tasty.
"Woah, I've never seen such a thing. May I know how to make it, Mother Xavia? I want to make it for my sister when I return ho." Gabriel was quick to make a wish.
Even Felix was amazed. "This looks tasty."
However, there was no cake cutting or such a thing, and neither did Sylvester want it. He simply cut one bite and aid it at Xavia's mouth since it would make her happy. The woman always gave him the taste and sll of unconditional motherly love ever since he was born, so he liked her as a person too. "You should be the first one to eat."
"Aaa… my Max."
As expected, her heart lted, and she hugged him without reservation, letting the boys chuckle. Sylvester knew he would get his leg pulled later, but he could do it better against them.
"Let's eat then."
So they all ate like cows, being the strong boys they were. Then they cramd into Sylvester's room to sleep. As he turned off the candles, Sylvester made a wish for all. "I hope Solis helps you all beco a Master Wizard too."
Gabriel agreed. "An, Sylvester. I hope I can quickly get stronger and one day return ho with enough power to never have to worry about food or roof—make my Raven happy."
"And money! I need money to get my family out of poverty. They are basically semi-slaves at this point, destroying their bodies in the fields of a minor lord." Added Markus.
Sylvester agreed with them. They needed money as much as he did. And, like him, they were also looking for a better, safer life.
"As long as you stick by , I can assure you we will make money. But for now, good night." Sylvester didn't elaborate further and closed his eyes as his plans were still just plans.
However, unexpected things co in various shapes and forms as the following day, they all woke up with loud knocks on the door.
Xavia went to check, and a knight appeared, shouting imdiately. "Deacon Sylvester Maximilian is required to see His Holiness!!!"
"..."
Xavia's heart nearly exploded from the abrupt shouting.
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**669 Stones = Bonus Chapter!**
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