Episode 117: The Angel Meeting the Assassin (2)
At the end of the hallway of the grand but cold academy. The academy’s vice president, Park Jin-ho, with a grim face… … .
He was smoking a cigarette he never smoked. And as soon as he smells the nicotine, a fallen elf creeps up next to him.
“Park Jin-ho, what are you doing? He was nagging me not to smoke… Write-”
Lusa, who instinctively inhaled the reverberation of nicotine that Park Jin-ho exhaled, came to her senses and shouted again.
“This is my nambul! Humans often talk about this kind of dog-like situation. Hey, for me… … .”
However, when Park Jin-ho’s expression was not serious, it was Rusa who softened his momentum a little and asked again.
“Hey, what is it? Why?”
“Did you hear that Meryl is back?”
“Yeah, that kid has been relieved. therefore.”
Park Jin-ho answered.
“Meryl went to see the referee.”
“Hmm… Meryl.”
Lusa muttered as if it was annoying.
“Meryl, the youngest kid, doesn’t even show me her mask off. I mean, he’s an assassin… That’s right, can I show you my bare face? How the hell did you come up with it?”
“Understand. you are an elf Meryl’s past… … .”
“I know, I came from a slave who was abused by a different race. Elf, Suin, and Dwarf… … .”
Then, Rusa continued speaking as if nothing had happened, with an unlucky expression asking what to do.
“Anyway, that kid, I haven’t seen the dean last time, so this must be the first time I’ve met a real heavenly being.”
“It is not something to be taken lightly. You know very well what kind of thoughts Meryl has.”
“I know. Even though he is young, he only has a high self-esteem because he is so powerful, and you think everything we say about human supremacy is just nags. A childish subject who doesn’t even know what the Demon King looks like.”
People did not know the appearance of the Demon King.
The demon king was always activating the steps of the reverse angel who walked through the night, and the person who could not see through karma did not even recognize its existence, let alone what it looked like.
However, only professor-level superhumans who had risen to the most powerful positions in one field could only somehow recognize the existence of the Demon King.
Park Jin-ho continued.
“What do you think the professor would do if he met the referee?”
“How are you? You know what kind of man Meryl likes.”
Lusa laughed playfully.
“My heart will be pounding. But only… … .”
“Don’t play around and judge properly.”
“You judged it right. There’s no way that young kid can’t help but fall for the referee’s cute aegyo. I’ll try something.”
She had one last ominous remark.
“Let Meryl fall in love with the referee.”
Rusa nodded as if to leave it to herself. Seeing this, Jinho Park sighed deeply.
“Really, what a mess… … .”
* * *
the next morning. The referee sighed heavily as he recalled what had happened yesterday.
‘We met again. Heavenly hater… … .’
The referee had heard from the professors. There are quite a few people in this world who hate angels.
To them, angels are like this.
A cruel existence that takes no action in spite of the destruction of the world and ignores all the countless prayers of people.
A few of them even knew that the demon king who was trying to destroy this world was once an archangel.
‘The Shaman King James was such a case.’
James Tarden, the dean of the Eastern Academy, who presented the referee with the referee, was such an existence.
‘However, how did things go well… … .’
However, Meryl, whom the referee knew, was a different person from James. The youngest professor, the most confident professor, and the one who hates the Demon King the most.
And the professor who hates angels the most… … .
‘Well, I’m not going to just assassinate me anyway.’
The referee turned to the hope circuit. In addition, if Professor Merrill goes crazy and tries to harm herself, the professors will come and stop her.
Besides, Professor Hexy often protects me… … .
‘Still, I’ll do everything I can. In order to be recognized by Professor Merrill, I have no choice but to play a good figure. Together with a big figure
I didn’t know that Professor Merrill was still watching. It was the referee who vowed to show Professor Merrill what a real angel was like.
‘… Then, shall we give back snacks to the kids after a long time?’
These days, the referee has a full stomach due to the angelic power he has ripped off by the demon king. So, I hardly ever collected these small angelic powers… … .
I felt like I wanted to farm in a hurry today.
The referee showed off his cooking Lv.10 skill after a long time. It was full of delicious morning bread, and it was certainly not a bread that could be completed in an hour or two after aging and various processes… … .
I did it somehow with magic.
magic is awesome
Today’s first class is Lusa’s martial arts and training. So, the referee packs up a bunch of bread and heads to the Department of Martial Arts.
With the referee full of bread,
As soon as you open the door to the training room… … .
tuk-
A technique called Wasabari in Judo, which is close to Rusa’s gimmick, was cast on the referee.
“Damn!”
The bread soars into the sky and the referee collapses in embarrassment. Although the referee was a superman, he wasn’t hurt in the slightest.
The bread was all scattered on the floor.
“Hey… … .”
The referee looked at Professor Lusa with a tearful expression.
“professor! What are you doing in the morning!”
“Hmm.”
Professor Russa looked at the referee. A face full of regret. Bright, emerald-colored eyes with tears in their eyes. Blonde with heavenly light.
It was really hard to find a boy like this.
It was something that Lusa, who had lived for a long time, admitted.
Really.
‘Meryl. Are you watching us from somewhere? There’s no way you, who like pretty boys, can’t take your eyes off this heavenly handsome referee.’
Lusa laughed wickedly.
‘I won’t let you stand if you don’t come out. By pretending to bully the referee, I’ll show you the referee’s true nature… … !’
Are you pretending to be annoying? The referee was a little perplexed by the sudden change in Lusa’s attitude.
“Reference, are we supposed to bring bread to class?”
“Oh, no.”
“Is the class a joke? What the hell are you doing?”
“… sorry.”
Meryl watched the situation with a surprised expression in the wide training ground of the Department of Martial Arts, in a secluded corner of the training center, where the shadows fell.
‘That’s… Referee… … ? It’s just that there’s nothing different from people, right?’
There is only one student in our academy who is called the Referee. Then that referee will be the angel referee.
‘A smiley boy like that?’
Kung Kung- Is this the sound of your heart beating right now? What is this feeling of being dazed as the heat builds up in your head and the space heats up?
Obviously, if it was an angel, it was the demon king’s kind.
It would be normal if it looked like a monster or a different race somewhere… Isn’t that figure very similar to those angels in legends?
‘Isn’t this beautified appearance all heavenly propaganda? Only humans can have such a beautiful appearance… … .’
But looking at the referee, it was by no means glorified. Conversely, it had to be seen as a degenerated figure due to the limitation of expression.
‘… … .’
Seeing the referee scolding Meryl, I was surprised once again that my heart ached.
‘No, calm down. Meryl.’
Meryl shook her head and looked at the referee once more.
‘That’s the devil’s kin. that’s not human It’s a race! Never be vigilant.’
Even if he looked like that, he was arrogant and a cruel angel who harassed humans in the name of judgment.
Merrill looked at the referee once more with hostility.
“Hey, I baked hard… … .”
Seeing the referee grow pale while picking up the morning bread that had fallen on the floor, Meryl felt a tremendous emotion that is hard to describe in words and said, ‘Ugh… … .’ It almost sounded the same.
I don’t know for some reason, but I feel like I want to run right away and give you a lot of bread.
‘As planned.’
A referee who feels a strange presence in the corner. The referee was somewhat aware of Meryl’s hiding that even the professors did not feel.
This is the magical power of Karma.
A power that has the upper hand over all powers.
‘Probably Professor Rusa’s appearance like this… It’s probably because of Meryl.’
If you show your favoritism toward the referee in front of Meryl, it will come as a bigger backlash for Meryl, who hates angels.
It would be to keep some distance and treat them coldly.
“Umm, uhm.”
But for that, it was cute that the referee pretended to be sullen, and he was restless too.
Gradually, other students started to come in, and Rusa started taking the class seriously, breaking free from cynicism after a long time.
“you. listen.”
It’s a serious but difficult class.
“I was really disappointed with the ugliness I showed at the last hunting festival. How did the Central Academy Martial Arts students not win overwhelmingly against the members of Site Mariana? why?”
Rusa said, showing her jealousy.
“I will heal your rotten brains. Today’s class is Dalian.”
“Maybe, Professor… … .”
“Yeah, it’s me and Dalian.”
The students’ faces turned pale in an instant.
And it was the same with the referee.
‘A crisis is an opportunity.’
Watching Rusa taking the first stance of the fairy fighting like flowing water, the referee made up her mind.
‘A chance to show an angelic side… … !’
That’s how the martial arts class went on.
The class method is the many-to-one matchmaking method that Rusa sometimes uses. In general, it was common for Rusa to give back feedback on the good and bad points that each student showed in Dalian after the students and students had a match.
Occasionally, he personally competed with the students like this.
It was the most commonly used method when scolding.
When most of the students can’t stand it and fall down, and Rusa, without mercy, raises them up again and then knocks them down again… … .
Some students were able to oppose such Russa.
The first, of course, is Yumari.
And the second was the referee.
‘who am I? Achieving Fairy Fighting Lv.6. If Professor Lusa looks after me, I can follow the same fairy fighting style… … !’
Although it was not comparable to Rusa, who had gone beyond the limits of the fairy fighting style, the referee was also the orthodox successor of the fairy fighting technique.
If you are facing the same fairy tactics,
Yumari and her skills are slightly lower.
And the fact that she has a slightly lower skill than Yumari… … .
‘beautiful.’
Meryl hides in the dark,
I looked at the workshop between the referee and Lusa.
The workshop was beautiful. Even a complete outsider of Martial Arts felt that the workshop was beautiful… In the eyes of Merrill, who is well versed in martial arts… … .
‘The martial art of that angel. beautiful. We shouldn’t admit the skills of different races… So beautiful… … !’
Merrill was hardened.
That was the moment.
‘Is this enough to acknowledge the referee’s skills?’
Luca thought so. Then it was time to show the next production.
Rusa used her shoulders to let Yumari and the referee’s fists flow, and then pushed the two boys and girls against the wall with a shoulder hit.
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Next, Lusa’s kick is aimed at the fallen human student.
“no!”
The referee jumped in front of the student.
‘It’s a vaguely quick kick. It’s a kick that isn’t found in Fairy Fighting, so it’s only noisy, but its power is also low. Professor Lusa, please… … .’
A kick that only those who have learned how to fight a fairy can know that they are nothing. However, in this space, only two people were learning how to fight the fairy.
Kwaang- A creepy sound created the silence of the training ground.
The referee bites the inside of the ball a little,
It produced blood in the corners of his mouth.
Looking at the referee who had bitten the ball and made blood, Lusa seemed to be eccentric and once again aimed at another student and threw a low kick… … .
The referee once again jumped in to protect the other students. Absolutely perfect acting, perfect breathing.
A collaboration between the director elf Rusa Kim and the acting angel referee… … !
In the end, there were only 10,000 people who fell for the joint venture.
Someone had stopped Lusa’s kick.
“You idiot professor. Stop it.”
“… Meryl?”
It was a woman wearing a dark mask who stopped Lusa from kicking.