"Stop that! Young man, I beg you not to cause trouble in the summoning room. Even if you have hatred in your hearts, I don't want you to kill each other. I beg you not to act like that again." A firm tone came from the Emperor's mouth. His previously friendly expression became cold, looking as if he had become a different person.
Turning to me, he saw that I had no expression of fear. Instead, I showed a very scary expression.
Darkness hit my face. Ignoring the Emperor's words, I, without hesitation, walked away from the room.
Every step I took gave my classmates a sigh of relief, making them very calm. Uncomfortable looks appeared on their faces.
Considering my previous actions, they assumed that I had been possessed by a demon. But they didn't think much about it.
Ignoring my previous actions, the students walked closer to Daniel. Hope they can help him get his mind back.
One of the women with short hair tied in bangs appeared by Daniel's side. For some reason, the woman's expression turned worried.
The woman was Leon's childhood sweetheart. She was also the reason why Leon lost his life in his previous life.
Turning to the Emperor, she now asked him a request. She didn't want Daniel to lose his life.
"Your Majesty, can you save my friend? I beg you not to let him die."
Deep in thought, the Emperor's gaze became serious. With a smile on his face, he now turned to the holy woman.
Nodding slowly, he allowed the holy woman to heal Daniel. As she raised her staff toward him, every wound on Daniel's body gradually disappeared.
"Saintess Clara, your healing magic is still so amazing. I really admire it." Praise the Emperor. With a calm expression on his face, he let Saintess Clara walk back near the crystal orb.
Daniel's expression became confused. Without understanding what was happening, his eyes were focused on various sides.
"Where is he? I didn't see him..." A hint of anger appeared in his heart. Remembering how his best friend beat him made his hatred towards him grow.
Clenching his fists, Daniel's expression became extremely determined. With that, the class selection session had begun.
From outside the palace courtyard, my figure was seen carrying a small stone in my hand. Without thinking about anything, I started to close my eyes.
[You can choose any class you want. All special classes have been unlocked.]
[Every choice you make will affect your future. Therefore, the system hopes that you can choose better.]
Sighing, I started looking at some of the classes I could use. Suddenly, my expression became very surprised. A little laugh came out of my mouth.
"The Necromancer... This is what I desire. With this power, I will be able to destroy any enemy who wishes to oppose me." Without thinking about anything, I chose a class that was very taboo in this world without hesitation.
In my previous life, I knew that Necromancers were the main enemy of heroes summoned from other worlds. Some heroes were unable to defeat those who wielded necromantic power.
As a hero, I know that the Demon King also has the power of a Necromancer within him. Therefore, I knew that the Necromancer's power was very useful.
Immersing myself in my thoughts, I felt an evil power enter my body. My previously pure soul became extremely terrifying.
Holy power and dark power surround my two sides. The side of light represents me as the Hero, and the side of darkness represents the power of the Necromancer.
With these two powers in my hands, I will be able to easily carry out my revenge. Sighing, I placed my body near the tree behind me.
Several memories emerged in my mind. Remembering that this place is a place I usually stay at gives me a comfortable feeling.
'The holy woman should have visited me. I'm sure there's no way she would ignore me, who is also one of the people she summoned.' Shaking my head, I now slightly closed my eyes. With a little sleep, I let the sunset sky turn into night.
The power of the Necromancer and the power of the Hero became very strong. My control over divine power has reached its peak. In contrast, my control over the power of darkness is still very shallow.
Even though I have fought with the Demon King, I don't really understand the power of the Necromancer. The more I became immersed in that power, the more I felt as if my consciousness became very thin.
Ignoring those thoughts, I unhesitatingly continued in understanding the origin of the Necromancer's power. Deep in thought, some feelings of the Necromancer's power appeared in my head.
Opening my eyes, I saw that tens of meters around me had turned into a dark aura. It was as if it had devoured part of the castle grounds of the empire.
A small smile appeared on my face. Shaking my head, I voted to eliminate the power of the Necromancer.
A heavy sigh escaped my mouth. Ignoring what was happening, my eyes fell on the figure of a woman in a white robe.
"Saintess Clara, you are still as beautiful as ever," I said quietly. Even though I showed my respect to the holy woman, I didn't really consider her a friend.
Remembering how Saintess Clara and I together defeated the Demon King came to mind again. One of my hands clenched into a very tight fist. A terrifying aura came out of my body.
'I have to make her face what she did to me in my previous life. I was too stupid before to believe this woman.' My gaze turned cold. Without caring about the holy woman's reaction, I seemed to introduce myself to her.
"Lady Saintess, you can call me Leon Asrold. I also apologize if I was rude earlier."
Saintess Clara was a beautiful woman. Her two prominent breasts were visible through her clothes, which exposed part of her hips.
Saintess Clara's gentle gaze could make any man fall in love with her. But because her expression was indifferent, men didn't dare to think anything strange about her.
But I didn't care about it. With me holding one of Saintess Clara's hands, I saw that her expression showed a flustered face.
Saintess Clara's expression turned cold. Taking her hand away from me, her face showed a calm expression.
"Mr. Leon? Alright. You can call me Clara. By the way, can Mr. Leon tell me whether you are the Hero?"
Wrinkles appeared on my face. Deep in thought, my face showed a disgusted expression.
Shaking my head, I seemed to ignore Saintess Clara's question. Instead, I chose not to reveal my identity.
"I am the Hero? I think you are wrong. Lady Clara, I hope you don't think too highly of me. My class is the Assassin Class. I previously practiced killer moves. I hope you don't find out more about me."
Contemplating where she was, Saintess Clara's expression became complicated. Remembering how she looked at me before. A strange feeling rose in her heart.
A sigh escaped her mouth. With a slow nod, Saintess Clara's face regained its calm.
"I see. Do you remember the man named Daniel? He has awakened the class as a Paladin. His future is not lower than that of the one who was chosen as the Hero. I think he is a worthy candidate."
Ignoring Saintess Clara's words, I chose to walk past her. Without thinking about the conditions, I jumped out of the restricted walls of the imperial palace.
A surprise appeared on Saintess Clara's face. Intending to stop me, she chose to chase me from behind.
Instead of finding me after jumping out of the outer wall of the palace, a confused expression appeared on her face. Looking around, curiosity arose in her heart.
"Who exactly is he? Is it true that his class is the Assassin Class? That shouldn't be the case. That saint's feelings aren't wrong. I have to keep an eye on him from now on." Saintess Clara's gaze became serious. Her previously confused face turned stern. With that, she walked away from that place.
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