Chapter 141: The Glory of a Golden Class (1/2)

”Writer...?”

The cathedral was so silent that one could even hear a pin dropping onto the floor.

Ron Samuel, James Branzuela, Ashlynn and Bruce, as well as the other high-ranking officials of the cathedral couldn't believe what they had heard.

It was only until a few seconds later did gasps and whispers erupted around the area.

Calvin hung his head low in shame and whispered, ”I guess, what I got isn't that good?” His eyes didn't even dare to look at the hem of Santiago's holy robes. But in reality, he put his head so low because he wanted to conceal the excitement within his eyes.

He got the Writer Class!

He was really meant for this class!

Calvin was so excited that he wanted to exclaim. This excitement was further exacerbated when he saw the notification that he had successfully received the Emperor's Comma— no, the Ascension System.

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There were no fancy notifications whatsoever, but the fact that this transparent window appeared in front of him at this moment meant that he now had the experimental Ascension System that served to be the Goddess of Compassion and Light's Emperor Commandment.

Calvin wanted to exclaim, but he knew that he had to act dumbfounded and disappointed.

After all, he had no idea what was happening, so he had to do his part and pretend to be ignorant.

”Writer... A Diary-Scribe...”

Santiago stared deeply at Calvin before he let out a sigh and announced, ”The 7th holder of the Golden Class for the Church of the All-Encompassing Light is hereby declared to be of the Writer Class! Let this word be spread along with the teachings of the Goddess!”

”Praise the Goddess!”

”Praise the Goddess!”

The other high ranking officials exclaimed along with Santiago. They soon stood up and didn't even bother to glance at Calvin before leaving the Cathedral.

To be honest, they were incredibly disappointed that the holder of the Golden Class had the weakest class known to mankind...

As for why?

It was because the Writer Class had no offensive abilities whatsoever!

They only know how to write and create notary contracts!

”Such a pity...” One high-ranking official who had already prepared himself to lick the boots of the Golden Class holder to ride on his coattails shook his head and sighed.

After paying Calvin a final glance, he also left along with the other high-ranking officials. At this moment, only the members of the Cavaliers Ashmelion Branch, as well as the Cardinal and his helpers, were left in the Cathedral.

”Young man, do not be disappointed... The Goddess has plans to each and every one of us. I am sure that someday, you will be able to change everyone's opinion of you. The weakest class? Who decided that?” Santiago said with a defiant look on his face.

Calvin's throat felt sour once again.

Santiago's defiant tone of voice made him remember that last stand that he made in the front lines.

”Even if my life ends, I will never abandon my honour! I, Santiago, am not a coward! Death to all invaders!”

Then, with a final swing of his golden chalk, he rushed at his enemies without a care for his life.

Calvin suppressed his emotions and smiled at the Cardinal.

”Thank you, Your Eminence. Your subject will keep your words in his heart.” Calvin didn't say these words out of pleasantries. He was indeed keeping Santiago's words in his heart. He would never forget it.

Santiago nodded in satisfaction and he turned to look at the Cavaliers.

”Your comrade is a cripple no more, and he has a Golden Class.”

”The Writer class might be the weakest, but never ever forget the Glory of the Golden Class...”

”In virtue of his presence in your branch, I will increase the funding of the Ashmelion's Branch of Cavaliers and I will also increase the number of missions appropriate in the jurisdiction of your branch...”

”Please guide the holder of the golden class.” Santiago slightly bowed his head.

Bruce took a step backwards out of shock. He didn't expect the Cardinal to be such a good man.

”Yes, Your Eminence...” Ron Samuel made the sign of the Goddess and expressed his respects to the Cardinal.

Santiago paid the others his final gaze before he turned around and left with the helpers.

With the disappearance of His Eminence, the Cavaliers were finally able to relax.

Then, Bruce turned to look at Calvin and placed his arm around his shoulder, ”Calvin, will you tell me how...?”

Calvin was astonished by the sudden change, but he still managed to reply, ”What do you mean, how?”

”Tell me how you coerced the Goddess into giving you a Golden Class! Damn, you lucky bastard!” Envy was visible on Bruce's face.