Episode 70: An Angel Who Learns Style (1)

James said with a laugh.

“Do not worry too much. Lepriel is so passive that it has been called a heavenly tool… The risk of runaway is much lower compared to other awakenings.”

After saying that, James nodded. But the referee could not easily believe those words.

‘Heh, Lepriel is the one who blew up the limbs of the Four Heavenly Kings of the Demon King Army as soon as he woke up and slaughtered the elite members of the Demon King Army. Is such a being passive?’

The referee sighed.

What has already happened, what will you do with James?

He said he had no choice but to do it for mankind. it should go well

In the first place, he is much stronger than himself, and he has much more power as the academy president, and it makes no sense to fight against such an opponent.

‘Keukheuk, I have no choice but to pass.’

Truly a bodhisattva referee.

It looked like it was going to explode soon.

The referee, who had made up his mind, said while looking at James.

“I see.”

“I thought you would understand.”

“still… … .”

The referee looked at James with bloodshot eyes from crying.

“Please pay compensation for damage!”

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No matter how much you become a Bodhisattva, you must receive what you receive.

To summon a dangerous element called Lepriel without the consent of others, this had to pay a huge compensation for damage.

Blackmail Angel Referee activated.

“Blood, compensation for damage?”

James tilts his head.

It seems that the angel did not know such a story.

“Give it up!”

“Come on, wait.”

The referee was short and could not grab James by the neck, who was over 190. So instead, he whined and dragged the sleeves of his suit.

“Give it, give it to me!”

For a long time, the referee’s livelihood continued.

James watched it.

‘I wonder if Park Jin-ho felt like this.’

A boy holding on to his sleeve and swearing,

To be honest, all the angels were beautiful.

The referee was something more particularly cute.

“Let me give it to you.”

James said with a smile on his face.

* * *

The referee returned to the central academy thanks to James’ magic.

In such a referee’s arms, many expensive items that James had were together.

“Whoa, looking at these items… I feel a little relieved.”

The referee’s eyes twinkled.

I brought only the expensive looking items from James’s shaman workshop… If you sell this alone, you can play and eat for the rest of your life.

Besides, James is a good item.

There were also things that were especially taken care of.

‘Now, if you just catch the Demon King!’

So now you just need to catch the Demon King.

As long as the demon king was captured, he would live the rest of his life luxuriously with these items the referee had acquired.

“… great!”

He was a referee who immediately felt better again when he imagined such a future.

‘I’ll have to ask Jack to evaluate it later.’

Jack White, as the gold spoon of the White family… Like a gold spoon, he was also a member of the emotion club.

Although Jack himself did not admit it, Jack and the referee were already close friends, so these items would also be evaluated while grumbling.

So the referee decided to laugh.

Only then will I be able to suppress the anxiety that builds up in my heart to some extent.

‘You must do your duty.’

Lepriel whispered in his heart.

‘Get me out.’

Ominous words resounded in the referee’s small head.

“no.”

The referee answered.

“I will never hurt my friends.”

The little angel swore.

* * *

Man is an animal of adaptation.

Of course, the referee was an angel… Well, that doesn’t matter now.

‘… Lepriel? Are you sleeping?’

A week after the previous life awakening selection test, the referee had already acclimatized to living with the referee in his mind.

First of all, Lefriel barely spoke.

Sometimes ask the referee to let you go, do your duty. Except for that, he hardly ever talked about himself.

And Lepriel was meek.

He didn’t forcefully take the referee’s body like the sealed beings in the comics, and he didn’t have any ambitions or was engulfed in madness.

He simply sat blankly with an expressionless expression and wasted time in the referee’s mind.

muh-

Seeing the referee’s dazed expression on his face, the referee’s heart also became strange.

‘Lefriel? Are you sleeping?’

Then, a voice without high or low came from within.

Even though it was such a voice, as soon as I heard it, it was very strange that my heart felt somewhat at ease.

‘Angels have no concept of sleep.’

‘I see. Then can you tell me how to handle this dagger?’

The referee grabbed the Flabellum and muttered in his mind.

Flabellum.

A dagger paired with Sangtus, it was an angel item that even the referee had not yet figured out exactly how to handle.

Santos, after many trials and errors, it is said that he found a way to use it.

‘I’d rather apply and use it in a different way if the performance was bad like Santos… Flabellum’s performance is bad.’

Sangtus, an angel’s rainbow-colored gloves, was an item that was helpful in dealing with the angel’s power.

However, as it turns out that it is a subject that consumes a lot of angel power when used, and specializes in limiting, not increasing, the power of power.

The referee had to find a special way to use it while tying up his hair.

But this Flabellum was different.

‘Flavellum.’

Flavel Room (EX)

dagger item

Item Attribute: Holy

When legends and myths were recorded on maps,

The angels carried out the will of the heavens on earth with countless powers.

Sometimes helping the weak and doing good,

Sometimes filling the stomachs of the hungry,

Sometimes choosing a hero and defeating evil,

And sometimes, direct judgment as a divine power.

In order to announce the authority of such a judge, there was a dagger that was given to the archangel.

Flabellum symbolizes the glory of the heavens, and at the same time serves to drive out the unclean in the sacrifices offered to the heavens.

This dagger inflicts extreme damage to beings belonging to the unclean and evil.

This dagger strengthens the powers of angels involved in battle.

This dagger is engraved with celestial honor and shines in the hands of the upright.

<When this item is worn, angel power consumption increases!>

<When you wear this item, the martial arts of the archangel who tramples dragons are corrected!>

<This item is EX-class and cannot be destroyed!>

The referee read this explanation and thought:

‘It’s ambiguous.’

The performance of Flabellum itself was good.

It was flawed in that it consumes a lot of angel power like Santos, but it takes additional powerful damage to unclean and evil things, and it strengthens the martial arts of the archangel who tramples dragons.

And by consuming angel power, it can emit powerful light.

‘The last advantage is a bit strange, but… The other two advantages are really good.’

However, if there was a problem, the Flabellum was a dagger.

‘Right now, my fighting style is using fairy tactics for footwork, claiming swordsmanship for swordsmanship, and Klein type magic for ranged attacks. But if Flavelum is a dagger.’

Of course, you can also use the swordsmanship with a dagger.

However, the claiming swordsmanship using a dagger.

‘The reach is too short. In order to use it properly, you have to go into full close combat.’

Then there was no chance to use Klein magic.

‘There is no way this is the true face of Flabellum. Because Lepriel… … .’

When facing Drewmark, Lefriel judged him by using a balance between close and long range.

Seeing this, the referee instinctively realized.

That is the true essence of angel battles.

So, the referee once again asked the referee.

‘Don’t do that, tell me!’

‘… … .’

‘Aren’t you going to tell me?’

‘… … .’

Lepriel was still blatantly ignoring the boy, with a look like a doll that could be built by Marina.

The sight of him squatting and showing his eyes out was even dreary.

‘Heh, it doesn’t matter if you don’t tell me. After all, I have good teachers.’

Lepriel tilted her head without answering.

‘Okay, good teachers!’

Park Jin-ho, who always values swordsmanship, Rusa, who always emphasizes martial arts, and Klein who pressures him to study only magic.

In fact, the reason why the referee’s fighting style was so erratic was because of these professors who were fanatical that only their technique was right.

Therefore, if the referee wanted to become stronger, he needed to create his own fighting style.

However, creating a style was something that Yumari, Hongwol, and Soya could do well enough… It was a difficult task for the incompetent angel referee.

‘If you want to learn the fighting style of an angel, you need a Lepriel too.’

“Ok.”

The referee groaned quietly with his head bowed.

At that moment, I heard the sound of a girl’s footsteps.

Weeping-

The pink cat’s ears, which had been basking in the sun while groaning next to him, pricked up and rose in an instant.

“Lee, referee!”

A girl’s voice full of worries.

“Soya? why?”

“It’s a big deal!”

Soya shouted as she ripped off her magician’s hat.

‘Ah, it’s been a week since I mended that wizard’s hat… … .’

The brim of the hat was already crumpled.

‘I can raise my repair skill. As expected, Soya is my angel power skill, mineral vespin gas… … .’

Whoops- The referee smiled.

“Reference, this is no laughing matter!”

“Why, what’s going on?”

Soya shouted.

“This final exam, Mutu and Rusa are all in charge!”

“… Any other professors?”

“I don’t know. Rumor has it that something happened to the Mariana base and I applied for it, but it’s just a rumor.”

What’s going on at the Mariana base? Mariana Base is the front line and core base of humanity, right?

‘Um, if it was really serious, I would have canceled the exam itself.’

The referee muttered as he folded the laundry.

“I see. This can be happen.”

“What could be!”

Soya whines.

“Rusa, an elf full of muscles even to the brain. Warlock, no, sorcerer! When it comes to exams given by such an elf, it’s just decided!”

The referee thought for a moment.

Lusa was also a good professor. In the name of education, he beats students, puts them together during class and sleeps, confiscates children’s smoking, and then smokes, argues, curses, annoys them, and cheers them on without thinking of stopping them.

And it’s really annoying to work.

“Ugh.”

The referee shook his head.

Well, I can’t help it.

“Soya. After all, I’m a professor… … ?”

“I do not know… Speaking of Rusa’s test, it’s obvious.”

“certainly.”

“I’m sure there will be a blood test, hey.”

Soya was frightened and lowered the brim of her hat to cover her face.

And it’s not like it’s all of a sudden.

“Suddenly my head hurts. That, and chills.”

“Are you sick?”

And then, it’s not like he’s slipping into the bedroom.

“I can’t help it when it hurts like this. I won the top of the midterm exam last time, so this time with the heart of giving way to the poor… … .”

Soya’s words didn’t come to the end.

This is because the referee who sneaked up to him caressed Soya’s forehead.

“weird. I have no fever. Would you like to lie down for now? I’ll bring you some hot tea.”

“Ah, ah.”

“Hey, do you suddenly feel a fever? Soya, since when have you been sick?”

Then Soya exclaims and exclaims.

“I don’t know!”

Chii Iik- A loud voice resounded from the main building of the academy.

It was the white noise characteristic of telepathic amplifiers.

“what? Is this an academy-wide announcement?”

The referee and Soya focused on the next voice to be heard.

“Ahh. telepathy test. telepathy test. great. It’s going well.”

It was Lusa’s voice.

“My little ones, the notices related to this final exam have been posted on the bulletin board in the main building, so please check them carefully. No, you can’t check the one you’re confident about. You guys know my style, right?”

And harsh laughter.

“It’s perfect.”

The white noise disappeared.

“Professor Lusa.”

Suddenly, Soya started giggling once more, and the referee lamented in a low voice.

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