What did I summon?

“So it’s ahead, Your Highness?”

“That’s right, Cohen, this is a necessary condition to improve your strength.”

Cohen reluctantly followed Viola’s footsteps, he didn’t want to mess around with this amusement-loving person, Viola.

In the end, only he would be hurt. After all, it was difficult to disobey the royal order, and Cohen didn’t dare to do much.

“Alright Cohen, we’re here.”

Viola and Cohen entered a magnificent hall together, surrounded by pure white marble, highlighting the sacredness of the central installation.

It was a statue of a majestic general, holding a sword in one hand and a scale in the other.

The sunlight shining obliquely from the skylight on the statue further emphasized the dignity and sacredness at this moment.

Cohen was very familiar with this place, and he had a new feeling every time he came.

The Hall of Manifestation.

This was where he would decide his profession, that is, obtain his exclusive weapon.

Cohen, as a player, had come here many times during that time, and that’s why he knew almost all the skills of other professions.

Cohen hadn’t played the mage class either, but it just so happened that this body’s magical affinity was extremely poor, so he didn’t go any further into exploring it.

“Come on, Cohen, this is a place that all the students in the entire academy must come to.

Everyone here will gain their exclusive weapon for life, and you just happen to not have the strength required for the promotion exam.”

Cohen certainly knew that, but at this moment, Cohen was still excited.

Partly because he could personally experience how to obtain a weapon, instead of watching a cutscene.

The other part was that Cohen was very concerned about what his exclusive weapon would look like.

In the original work, Cohen would never have the opportunity to obtain his weapon.

He would be kicked to death by the protagonist before the promotion exam plot.

And the plot where Cohen’s character obtained his exclusive weapon was like extra content, like a new DLC for the game.

How could he, a hardcore player, not be excited?

“But Your Highness, why aren’t there any other people here? I heard that the traffic here is usually quite large.”

According to the background in the game, there were indeed many people in the Hall of Manifestation, but how could he not see anyone?

“Of course, it’s because I used some connections. You know, right~?”

Well, having power was just awesome.

“Now I’ll teach you the summoning process. Remember, during the summoning, you must concentrate on the weapon you want, so that the gods can hear your heart and give you what you want.”

“Okay, I remember.”

Viola solemnly reiterated again:

“I’ll say it again, if you think wildly, then I can’t guarantee what will come out. Everyone only has one chance. Understand?”

This seriousness was a little frightening to Cohen, but that was indeed the case.

In the game, each account could only choose a profession once, and there was no way to change it again.

“Alright, now put your hand on it and focus on your imagination.”

“Wait! Your Highness, I have a request!”

“What’s wrong? Is there anything else?”

Viola was puzzled. She had already explained it very clearly, what else did this kid have?

Cohen began to squirm, a little embarrassed to smile at Viola.

“That~ can you let me hold your hand?”

“Why?”

Viola couldn’t help but raise an eyebrow.

“That~ just let me hold it.”

Cohen was still begging, but in fact, he had other plans.

He didn’t believe in his luck at all, or rather, the luck of this body.

Combined with the constant troubles that had happened in the past few days, Cohen was already exhausted.

But Viola, as one of the protagonist’s harems, was different.

Every harem member could always inadvertently give the protagonist heaven-defying opportunities.

It was better to say that the character itself had heaven-defying luck. In that case, why didn’t he borrow a little first?

Suck up some luck

Anyway, there were so many protagonist harems, and good luck was stacked, there would definitely be good things happening, right?

Viola suspiciously stretched out her hand, ready to pull it away at any time.

Cohen also didn’t hesitate to hold it, and the feeling of contact made Cohen want to stop.

The princess’s hand, close to it, had a slight lavender fragrance, the skin on her hand was as smooth as the finest silk, and her white skin revealed the perfect physical condition of the owner.

The slender jade hand was like a unique work of art by a master.

Cohen was a little carried away, and suddenly felt a strong gaze.

“Ha-ve you-tou-ched eno-ugh”

Viola was staring at Cohen with lifeless and emotionless eyes.

Like looking at garbage.

“Waa…uh no no, I’ll let go now!!”

Cohen was momentarily amazed at the princess’s expression that he had never seen before, but he was quickly pulled back by a strong desire to survive.

There was no magical fluctuation, but Cohen felt that if he was a second late, he would have died ten times.

Following Viola’s gaze, Cohen tremblingly walked to the statue, took a deep breath, and began to concentrate, imagining the appearance of the weapon he wanted.

Sword? No, he was tired of playing with it, gun? Mostly acrobatics, knife? It didn’t fit his current image very well….

In this way, one minute, five minutes, ten minutes passed…..

The statue didn’t respond at all, and Cohen just stood there for more than ten minutes.

Cohen couldn’t help but open his eyes. He had already imagined the appearance of more than a dozen weapons.

Not only did he have no feeling, but the statue didn’t give Cohen even a tiny bit of response.

WTF?

Viola was also puzzled. Generally speaking, what could be solved in two or three minutes would take so long.

“Things are indeed a little beyond my expectations, your situation is indeed a little special.”

Viola couldn’t figure out what the principle was.

Wasn’t it….could it be said that?

His luck was sucked away by Her Highness the Princess? Could luck be sucked away in reverse?

“What kind of god is this? He looks so majestic but can’t bless me, can it be like this?”

Cohen couldn’t help but scold.

Viola narrowed her eyes and raised her eyebrows:

“That’s not very right, the gods that everyone meets are different, so the weapons given are also different.

For example, the god I saw was a goddess.”

“Then why make the statue like this?”

“Because the founder of the Physical Arts Department, the Sword Saint, saw the god like this, so it was made like this~”

Cohen had a bitter face, why couldn’t he see any god.

“The problem should be here, you don’t have a clear concept of God, so you can’t find a fulcrum that can resonate with you.”

Can it be like this? Why didn’t you say it at the beginning?

“God needs to be found by yourself, look at your performance.”

Cohen put a hand on his face and made a pose.

You mean, he could imagine a beautiful goddess sister or a soft and cute loli to help him gain favor?

As everyone knew, Cohen’s series of imaginations were carried out next to the statue without him leaving.

The butterfly effect would always happen so wonderfully.

A petite figure began to appear in Cohen’s mind, and Cohen even rubbed his eyes in reality.

Seeming to feel the gaze and summoning, she turned her head to look at Cohen.

But Cohen couldn’t see her clearly, only a blurry outline.

“Oh? Did you find me?”

She was carrying her hands behind her back, and Cohen felt that she was like a child who had just entered kindergarten and met a strange uncle.

“Probably? Are you a god?”

“If you think it is, it is, if you don’t think it is, it isn’t, is it important to you?”

She changed her tone, her speech became colloquial, but it was also very cryptic.

“I hope you are, it’s important to me.”

Cohen really wanted to live, and it was impossible to be a weakling, and he had to fight for his strength.

“Hmm~ I can see the strong desire in your heart, then what do you want?~”

After speaking, she put on a very beaten look, and Cohen could vaguely feel that she was pitying him.

Cohen was a little angry, he had thought about it for so long and only called such a god.

He really wanted to catch all these irresponsible gods and torture them.

“This wish… is not impossible…. and it seems quite fun to say~”

“What wish? I haven’t made a wish yet?”

Cohen reacted and she nodded knowingly.

You can read minds, you guy!

“It’s a serious crime to offend God, but for your interesting sake, I’ll make an exception.”

“What?!”

A flash of strong light passed by, and the scene in Cohen’s mind disappeared.

Cohen felt a little numb, probably because he had been standing for too long.

After recovering to the point where he could see clearly, Cohen saw Her Highness Viola at first glance.

At this time, Viola’s eyes were not squinting as usual, but as if she had witnessed something incredible.

Cohen was also a little dazed, but his hand seemed to be sore all the time.

It felt like he was holding something heavy.

“What is this?”

“Ya! Hello, my master.”