The Saint Son's appearance and bearing were thus revealed before everyone. El Pearson swept a cool gaze over the students below the stage, then said to Professor Sylph, "May we begin?"
With a beckoning gesture, Professor Sylph produced another blank Sorting Card in her palm and handed it to Evan Pearson. "Do you know how to use it?"
"Of course," Evan Pearson said. Then he fixed his gaze on the Sorting Card and directly poured magic power into it.
A crown, a lance, and a Magitech Book appeared one after another on the face of the Sorting Card, until at last... it stopped on the golden crown representing the Noble House!
"Bang!"
Another firework shot into the sky, its golden sparks forming an enormous crown overhead.
The Sorting Card cried out, "El Pearson, Noble House!" Evan Pearson put away the Sorting Card, without the slightest surprise on his face.
It was as though being sorted into the Noble House was only natural for him.
Below the stage, in the Noble House section.
Edwin Clarissa toyed with the silver goblet in his hand, wearing a faintly amused smile.
The upperclassmen of Noble House gathered around him were likewise deep in thought.
But in the second-year section, Dulong and the others had excitement in their eyes. Pistan immediately suggested, "How about we hold a Noble House welcome party for our Saint Son after tonight's sorting ceremony?"
A slight curve touched Dulong's lips as he chuckled. "Do you have it?"
"Of course," Pistan said smugly.
Dulong said mysteriously, "Then gather in your room when the time comes." Pistan blinked and said, "I can hardly wait." Seeing how secretive they were being, Dark could not help asking, "What are you talking about?"
Dulong gave a violent shudder and turned around. "Do you have time