Sesame_Cookies

Owen, an ordinary high school student at Saint Aya Academy, finds himself and his classmates mysteriously transported to a world filled with magic and bizarre creatures during a school event. 
In this world, arcanergy saturates the land, and all intelligent beings can harness it. 
The more adept one is at utilizing arcanergy, the more noble their race is considered.
Upon arriving on this new continent, the students from Saint Aya Academy immediately attract the attention of various powers. 
They are referred to as Saints and are chosen by powerful races to be groomed as successors.
However, Owen seems to be as inconspicuous here as he was at school, with no races showing interest in him. 
Even as his classmates find their places, no one extends an olive branch to Owen. 
Just when everyone thinks he will be left behind, a dragon's roar echoes across the sky.
The ancient and mighty Dragon race, in an unprecedented gesture of high ceremony, has the twelve Great Dragon Elders personally welcome Owen, choosing him as the "Saint of the Dragons." 
As everyone is stunned by this dramatic turn of events, Owen hears a "ding" sound beside his ear...
[Host binding, the most powerful Prophecy System is activated!]

School Transmigration: I, Chosen as the Saint by Dragons at the Start

"A good person?" Owen's smile faded from his face as his voice grew louder. "Should a good person let themselves be deceived?"

"No, sir," Morton felt an inexplicable surge of pressure, as if a towering wave from the deep sea was crashing down upon him, casting a terrifying shadow over him.

"Go on," Owen said, his gaze shifting away from Morton to the vast expanse of the Gosa Waters.

"Yes, sir." Morton didn't realize when his back had become soaked with sweat, as it kept breaking out incessantly.

"I am the second son of the Sebastin family from the Deepsea Trade Association. Our journey into the Gosa Waters was indeed for the purpose of transporting goods."

Morton watched Owen's expression, feeling as if his heart was being tightly clenched.

Half of Owen's face was shrouded in darkness, while the other half was illuminated by the light, creating an oppressive interplay of light and shadow.

Chapter79-The Experience with the Deepsea Trade Association