Reborn As A Nephilim: The Rise of A Manaless Prince

Arvell looked at the man on the stage with disbelief.

Why is the headmaster himself here?

Lykos smiled.

'Do you think they would let any random professor be in charge of the entrance exam? To avoid any problems brought about by bribes or any other shady deals, the headmaster himself proctors the exam.'

'That makes sense, but why not just send someone you can trust? He probably has at least a few people he can rely on right?'

Lykos shook his head.

'Even if his subordinates can't be bribed, there are still other ways for people to 'convince' them.'

Arvell nodded his head in understanding.

'Some people would do anything to get what they want, resorting to any means at their disposal.'

Arvell returned his attention back to the headmaster.

"Before we begin today, I would like to go over the rules and the methods used for the evaluation once more."

The old man looked up at the audience from behind his half-moon glasses.

"You will all first undergo a written evaluation, which will assess your knowledge regarding everything from history to magic. This will give us an accurate understanding of your mental capabilities. Next, we will be assessing your magic circle rank. We do not expect much from most of you in this aspect, but it will still play a part in whether or not we will offer you a spot in our prestigious halls."

Headmaster Westfield paused for a moment, before throwing the audience a knowing smile.

"The contents of the final evaluation will remain undisclosed until the results of the first two evaluations come in. Only those who have passed the first two evaluations will be given a chance to attend the final evaluation. That is all, and I wish you all the best of luck."

Headmaster Westfield turned around and exited the stage.

As soon as he stepped off of the stage, a young but mature woman stepped onto the stage.

She was extremely pretty in her own right, with pitch-black eyes, and long silky black hair.

However, it wasn't her face that caused all of the guy's stares to focus on her.

It was her 'ample' assets.

While her facial beauty was undeniable, her twin cannons served as a much greater source of attraction.

Even causing some of the girls in the room to stare enviously, while wondering if theirs will be that big too one day.

However, the woman didn't seem to care much about the various stares she was getting.

It was as if she considered that to be beneath her.

She crossed her arms underneath her chest further accentuating her already massive knockers.

"Alright, you brats! Let's hurry up and get started on the written assessment! We're burning daylight out here!"

'Well… She seems lively,' Lykos commented.

'A little too lively if you ask me.' Arvell sighed.

He had enough of being around overly energetic people after spending two weeks with the Silvercolts.

"Alright since you're all here anyway, let's just run the exam here. It's too much of a chore to move all of you anyways."

'...' Lykos stared at her blankly, 'isn't she far too carefree?'

Arvell on the other hand was rather happy with this arrangement.

Having his exam where he currently was sitting was far better than having to go all the way to another building.

Who knows if a girl would catch sight of him and chase him?

Seriously… Everyone wanted to look more appealing to those around them, but Arvell's new Nephilim appearance was taking it to the extremes.

At this point, it was going to cause more harm than good.

A group of student helpers began walking amongst the students, handing out exam papers to each of the students.

The man who was stopping in front of Arvell to pass him his examination sheet froze after taking one look at Arvell's face.

His face contorted into a frown as he tossed Arvell's examination sheet before walking over to the next person with a huff.

'All handsome men should explode!'

For someone who had trouble with girls, seeing Arvell's near-perfect appearance snuffed out his pride as a man.

Arvell stared blankly at the man walking away.

'What was his deal?'

'Sigh… Get used to it, you'll be seeing it far more often.'

After the exams were all handed out, the woman on the stage suddenly snapped her hand, causing thin white walls to appear in between each student.

Each of the white walls was completely opaque as if designed to not allow the examinees to look at each other's answer sheets.

"May the first round of the examination begin!"

Arvell's eyes widened in shock when he saw this.

However, it wasn't the appearance of the white walls that confounded him.

Something else had caught his eye.

Something that he had previously perceived to be impossible.

He was watching that woman closely, but not once did she mutter a word throughout the entirety of that spell.

The spell was almost instantaneous.

It was as if she didn't need to chant at all!