Episode 59: The Angel Who Makes a Club (12)

‘Club Club’ is one of the festivals of the Central Academy.

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Not only in Korea, but even abroad… It was such a huge festival that many people came to the academy to watch the club exhibition.

‘The scale is no joke.’

Huge buildings were being built in the vacant lot north of the academy. These huge buildings were all built just for this one-time club exhibition.

It was just a temporary building to be demolished again after the club war was over.

‘What is the scale of such a hypothetical building theme… … .’

After seeing the formidable temporary building of such a huge club, if you look at the small club that is preparing for the club exhibition from the side.

Only tears came out.

Glad to have a building, or just a tent.

Even some large clubs believed in their power and threw absurd numbers.

“There, Mutu Department senior! This is our area so far.”

A member of a large club comes and says to a student from another club who had been setting up a tent for a while.

“What are you talking about? Can’t you see the line drawn here?”

“… So far we have decided to write.”

“What?”

“Would you like to ask at the club headquarters over there? Whoops, I’ll tell you in detail whose area this is.”

At the same time, a few people from the Magic Department were giggling.

“It’s crossing the line, there’s only the student council who ate with you in the club’s headquarters.”

“So are you twisting?”

“Hey, Mr. Lee… … .”

Another student catches the Mutu Department student, who jumps out in a hurry.

“Hey, hold on. Club fairs are run like this every year.”

“No, but if they occupy all the gold zone among themselves and cut off all the subsidies because they say we are not getting grades… Hey you motherf*ckers! come out!”

“Oh, harsh words.”

After the Magic Department students clapped once, members of the Student Council appeared and dragged the Mutu Department student away.

“Please follow the rules.”

“Let go, let go. Let go!”

The referee, looking at all this, sighed heavily.

“Professor, is the club event like this every year?”

“Yeah, the Central Academy Board of Directors is standing behind those huge clubs… Even our professors can’t easily use their hands. The student council is a self-governing organization for students, so teachers are strictly prohibited from interfering with the school rules.”

Hexie speaks as if it’s not her business.

“No, someone who knew that was trying to overthrow the student council headquarters?”

“Hehehe. I can do more if the angel wants me to.”

“Hey no! And no honorifics!”

Hexie continued.

“If this continues, the big clubs will monopolize all the profits from the club competition this time. Then the other small clubs will be closed or they will have to lead a miserable life without a club room.”

A miserable life without a club room. First of all, the church where the referee and Soya live is nominally a club room… … .

‘ruined. You look really kicked out.’

Suddenly, in the referee’s heart, a heart of justice began to spring up.

“It has to be stopped. The omnipotence of a huge club… … !”

The referee clenched his fists and looked at the scene again.

A girl next to me said, ‘No, why? Why are you being so harsh this time? If this is the case, the cookie club of our history and tradition… … .’ Wouldn’t that be humming?

Other clubs were also suffering. Students who have been kicked out of a riot after losing their club items and bewildered by the tyranny of the tattoo club, which suddenly intensified. And the girls of the cookie club who have been deprived of their magical sugar powder.

‘Yumari, that’s pretty good.’

Hexi admired Yumari’s skill. A strategy to select only large clubs with moderately weak backing and disengage them from the student council.

Therefore, the student council had to come out even more vicious to protect the remaining large clubs as an alliance, and the large clubs had no choice but to ride on the viciousness because of the balance between the clubs that were broken by the departure of other large clubs.

If other clubs take up the vacancy, they will be the ones who will be eliminated next. Since the warehouse of another club has already been robbed, the truce must have been broken for a long time.

So the result was this.

The intense oppression against the weak club.

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No matter how the world goes, the truth is to take away the things of the weak first and see them.

‘Yumari must have been aiming for this. It is difficult for large clubs that have left the club to participate, and small clubs are completely trampled on and unable to participate in existing club competitions… And if the referee asks… Even clubs led by professors will break out of the club competition.’

Hexie smiled slightly.

There are only a few large clubs left like this.

In the end, it would be the student council that would be in trouble.

I can roughly guess what Yumari is aiming for.

‘Of course, the professors can’t listen to a single student, but… Oddly enough, our referees are very fond of the professors. They’ll probably listen.’

If there was one thing that Hexy was surprised by, it was that everyone, including the iron-blooded Jin-ho Park, the cruel Rusa, and Klein, who was like a tortilla, really liked the referee.

‘Dare you my little angel… … .’

Hexy was a little angry at those professors.

But now that anger wasn’t important.

‘Anyway, if even the clubs supported by the professors betray the club competition… Only a few large clubs participated in this club competition. Is it a club game where only a few of them participate? Maybe Yumari, are you holding hands?’

Hexie said with a smile.

“So what’s your next goal?”

“That, that… … .”

The referee paused for a moment.

“The items that the appraisal club exhibited this time… … .”

“Things?”

“I’m going to borrow it for a while.”

Whoops-

This time, it was Hexi who didn’t hide his laughter.

* * *

Emotion club, the best club in the Central Superman Academy, and the club of the Chosen that only those with emotional skills can join.

The appraisal club is so famous that if there are artifacts that need to be appraised… When I came here to give my feelings, it was often on TV.

“I see. But why are there only rich people like Jack in the emotional club?”

“Boy, emotional skills are skills that only rich people can cultivate in the first place. Think about how to raise other life skills.”

Hong-wol naturally clapped his hands and answered the referee’s question.

“ah.”

Life skill proficiency increases when you repeat ‘difficult’ tasks related to that life ‘consequently’. So, what is the difficult task of emotional skills?

Of course, it is appraisal of expensive items.

And if you have to keep doing it.

If you own the item, you will be able to continue appraisal.

And if it’s a group that owns such an item.

‘Of course there are only rich people like Jack.’

The referee agreed.

“therefore… In the end, you decided to rob the emotional club?”

“Yes.”

“Hey, boy. You, too, have finally learned the good things about stealing!”

booby booby-

At Hong-wol’s booby booby attack, the referee swung his hand.

“Oh, no. It’s only one bad thing this time!”

“There is a saying that our moon cat clan has been fond of since ancient times. A needle thief becomes a cow thief. That’s why we tell the children of our clan to start practicing needle-stealing!”

I don’t think that’s what the saying means?

The referee shook his head.

“Let’s steal a cow with me! boy!”

“no!”

Booby Booby Booby-

Only true Hong-wol muttered in a slightly calmer voice.

“Boy, five minutes later, come out of that room with a pink box. Then, with that pink box in your arms, you enter the Museum of Emotional Clubs.”

“Can’t it be done with my stealth powers?”

“No, no. The Emotion Club Museum was famous for its hard-to-learn game. Was he famous for nothing?”

“Why?”

“It’s because of the courage. Whether it’s a skill that works with divine power, or the power that a legendary hero, angel, or demon can use, they’ll all be captured in front of that dragoon.”

Hong-wol’s expression became serious.

Are you serious about stealing?

There really was no such thing as a stray cat.

“So, it will be possible to hit only with chess.”

“… Thanks for your help. Woah.”

When the referee took Hong-wol’s hand and expressed his gratitude, Hong-wol laughed and said “Nyaa”

And he quickly shouted while blushing at the fact that he said “Nyaa” to himself.

“Uh, where is the cat? what are you talking about uh… Anyway, referee! Never open a pink box! It will open on its own, so never open it!”

“okay.”

“Come in in five minutes! You must never come in first!”

Then, it goes into the next room, right?

After counting to five minutes with angelic honesty, the referee carefully opened the door where Hong Wol had entered.

“Is this box?”

As Hongwol said, there was a small pink box.

The referee headed to the emotion club museum with the pink box in his arms.

Emotional Club Museum. The Academy’s best museum, selected only from high-value items and artifacts discovered by the emotion club.

The emotion club easily won the prize every year at the club exhibition by exhibiting the museum’s important artifacts and undisclosed artifacts.

In fact, to the extent that many people come to see the club exhibition after seeing only one emotion club, the artifacts and artworks they present were all splendid and splendid.

‘However, if you shed even the emotional club… Would this club match be completely ruined?’

The club match is ruined.

What the hell is Marie looking for?

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No matter how foolish the referee was, he was aware that what Marie was aiming for was not simply ruining the club game.

‘What the hell is Marie trying to do?’

The referee couldn’t help but feel a little uncomfortable thinking about the girls in the cookie club who were being bullied by the student council and large club today.

After paying the entrance fee, the referee entered the appraisal club museum.

‘Wow, there are a lot of people.’

As always, the Emotion Club was crowded with people.

Even as summer approaches, the cold air, the wide marble floor, and the endlessly high and dark ceiling created a mysterious atmosphere.

And the expressionless dragoons who looked at themselves like that.

‘The cavalry, the best treasure of the emotion club.’

With dragon mana, they were known to have a very good sense of grasping something like Yumari.

‘Can we rob this place?’

The referee was momentarily anxious.

‘I told you to go deep into the clubhouse museum.’

At that moment, a loud noise was heard next to him. When I looked to the side, the enchantment club, the production club, and the barrier club, which were stolen last time, came and were assessing something to the executives of the emotion club.

“No, I’m just going to forgive you for what you’ve done if you give me some things.”

“No, what are you talking about? There is no other way than to forgive what we didn’t do in the first place.”

“Are you going to keep going like this?”

The voice was rising.

Thousands of tourists watched this riot.

One of the students of the emotion club mumbled:

“Ah, shall I call the dragoon?”

“Don’t call. If something like a video is shot of calling out dragoons for nothing… Don’t make it a big deal.”

“Then what do you do?”

“Let’s call the office inside the museum first. Then secretly… … .”

What are you secretly doing?

The referee didn’t care.

The referee only cares.

Only a pink box in his arms.

‘What the hell is in this box? And what did it say? German? Schrödinger?’

The referee shook the box slightly out of curiosity.

I think I heard a small voice saying, “Wow!”

What the hell is in the box?

“No, this is going to break.”

With the box in his arms again, the referee hurried to the depths of the museum.

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