Are you worthy of saving the world?

No matter how naive the students were, after each of them heard the evaluation from the Sword in the Stone.

You should also understand that the Sword in the Stone is actually measuring one's rank.

And just like that, the Holy Sword Trial began.

"I'll do it, I'll do it! I want to be the first one!"

Safiya happily rushed to the Holy Sword Altar and came before the Golden Holy Sword.

The blue-haired girl licked her lips and gripped the hilt of the sword with both hands.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu——"

Safiya began to exert force suddenly, his whole body trembling continuously, and his heroic facial features became distorted and hideous due to excessive force.

Then, with the girl's humming, the Sword in the Stone began to move upwards little by little.

"……what?"

Yuli was shocked: How did you pull it out?

Shouldn't this thing be something that no one can pull out?

Take ten thousand steps back!

Even if it can be pulled out, it should be when it is my turn as a time traveler!

Safia...are you also the hidden chosen one?

Except for the shocked Yuli, the other students held their breath and watched the slow movement of the gorgeous sword.

"Ah! I can't do it anymore!"

In the end, the Sword in the Stone was only lifted up a little bit and then no longer moved at all, and it was still a long way from being completely pulled out.

The students exclaimed, and everyone was shocked: Although Safia failed to pull out the holy sword in the end, she did move the Sword in the Stone upwards a little!

At this time, Teacher Irene next to her suddenly bent down and took something out of her arms.

After a few seconds, she announced loudly.

"Safiya, 25cm!"

Yuri: “…………”

Safia, second rank, has reached 50%, and still needs 50% experience to be promoted.

——This is what The Sword in the Stone seems to be trying to express.

“So you have to use a tape measure to measure the length!?!?!?”

114 Pass it on, the child of prophecy is 31cm!

"Karus, 11 centimeters!"

"Elena, 14 centimeters!"

"Weber, 12 centimeters!"

St. Cromwell's Seminary, Old Campus, Holy Sword Gardens.

Above the altar, the golden sword piercing into the boulder base exudes a sacred and solemn atmosphere in the afternoon sun.

The scorching sun could not stop the students' enthusiasm. An hour and a half had passed since they rushed to start the Holy Sword Challenge.

When every student stepped onto the Holy Sword Altar, they were determined to completely pull out the Golden Holy Sword, wanting to complete this heroic feat that no student had ever accomplished.

Every student tried their best, but in the end they could only move the holy sword a certain distance, and one after another walked down the altar in disappointment.

When their hands loosen the hilt, the golden holy sword will immediately bounce back to the stone base.

"Helvene, 17 centimeters!"

"Mia, 9 centimeters!"

Irene stood next to the Sword in the Stone the entire time.

Whenever a student came forward to draw a sword, she would take out a tape measure and measure the length of the blade that the student drew.

The length to which the Sword in the Stone can be pulled out depends on the rank and current experience percentage.

Most of the students attending classes at the Holy Sword Garden today are first-year students, except for Safia, who was absent last year for some reason.

They are generally in the early stage of the first level, and only a very small number of them have more than half of their experience points, so they can only pull out a dozen centimeters at most.

If Rosaria, who is at the ninth level, were to pull it out, she should be able to pull out at least 100cm of the 90cm blade of the Excalibur that is embedded in the base.

It’s such a simple and crude rating system.

But Irene didn't tell the students this -

After all, if we directly say that the Sword in the Stone is a holy relic that measures rank and job level... that's too unromantic! It will discourage students from studying!

Some students who didn't know the truth tried to challenge it several times, while others complained that something must have gone wrong.

No matter how hard they gritted their teeth or how hard they exerted their strength, they could only pull it out a dozen centimeters.

"Brandi, 12 centimeters!"

"Carver... Oh, it's 22 centimeters! It's almost breaking today's record!"

Erin shouted excitedly.

After Safia, who came forward first, pulled out 25 centimeters, a second-level student finally appeared.

"Hehe!" Safia raised her chin proudly.

"And then...Frazie, 8 centimeters!"

Irene then reported the length of the next male student who would challenge the Holy Sword.

I don't know when, but a subtle atmosphere filled the garden.

The girls were fine, but the boys were starting to get nervous.

Some of them covered their mouths and laughed, while others were already laughing.

After all, it is hard not to let people imagine the scene of the most beautiful teacher in the college shouting "XX, OO centimeters!"

Irene seemed to be completely unaware of anything unusual and was even comforting a male student whose grades were not good enough.

"Don't be discouraged, you are already average."

The boy's face flushed and he fled from the Sword in the Stone altar in panic.

Later on, whenever a male student came forward to challenge, after Irene told her the specific length, the other boys watching would burst into laughter.

When things developed to this point, of course some male students wanted to give up the Holy Sword Challenge, but they were all forcibly carried to the altar by their friends.

"Sivers, 10 centimeters!"

“Hahahahahahahaha! Sivers, are you only 10 centimeters? You’re not even as good as a girl!”

The boys laughed again, while the female students frowned and whispered to each other, "Boys are so bad."

Suddenly, the Holy Sword Garden gradually became quiet.

A tall, slender and awe-inspiring figure appeared in front of the pure white Holy Sword Altar.

"Maya-san, do you want to try it too?" the pink-haired teacher asked, looking up at her.

"Yes, Miss Irene."

Maya nodded slightly, then stepped onto the altar and clenched the hilt of the Excalibur with both hands with a serious expression.

Everyone gathered around the altar held their breath.

In the past, many male students who were proud of their strength tried to pull out the Sword from the Stone by brute force, but they all failed in the end, and some even only managed 10 cm.

But Maya is different.

As the daughter of an orc hero, her slender yet plump body contains a strange power that is not on the same level as that of humans.

"——————!"

A whirlwind blew up in the Holy Sword Garden.

The overwhelming magic power that burst out from Maya's body formed an airflow, and its rich magic power not only blew up her long hair, but also caused the surrounding trees to shake violently.

"Ohhhhh! That's amazing, Maya-san!"

Amid the students' exclamations, the golden holy sword was pulled up bit by bit.

The longest distance the Sword in the Stone has been pulled out so far is 27cm.

This means that she is already at the second level, and only needs 30% experience to advance to the third level.

After Irene happily announced the new record, Maya let go of the holy sword as if a heavy burden had been lifted off her shoulders.

Her forehead and pretty cheeks were covered in sweat, and her breathing became rapid.

“…Huh.” The girl from the Ox-Horned Tribe let out a long sigh.

She used up all the magic power in her body without reservation, but in the end she still failed to draw the holy sword.

Although she felt a little regretful about the result, she was already content.

Maya walked down the altar amid the excited gazes of her classmates and looked at the Son of Prophecy in the crowd.

If Lord Ulysses were to pull them out, how much would he be able to pull out?

This somewhat disrespectful thought surfaced in the girl's mind.

Maya shook her head and dismissed the idea: personal bravery is not the area that Lord Ulysses is good at...

What he possesses is the personal charm that others do not have, and the power to call for miracles...

I'm so disrespectful...

"Yuli! Why don't you give it a try too!"

Safia nudged Yuri with her arm.

"No." He refused without hesitation.

"Why?"

"I am not yet an official student of St. Cromwell."