Episode 120: An angel meets an assassin (5)
The destruction of the world is recorded in most religious scriptures. Destruction by fire, destruction by flood, destruction by locusts. And destruction by the fall, etc.
Such destruction always requires proclamation.
A declaration that from now on the world will enter the end times and those who commit sins will not be saved.
And the declaration is always,
Angels take charge.
Angels blow their own trumpets to announce that the world is coming to an end.
‘The end doesn’t come suddenly.’
The referee, whose karma was concentrated, suddenly held a small ivory-colored trumpet in his hand.
‘When people become corrupted and filled with anger, envy, and jealousy… When the world becomes dark and destruction seems like the only acceptable alternative.’
The referee looked at the assistants in the assassination department who hated him because he was of a different race, because the professor ordered him to do so, and who were jealous because he was a successful student in another department.
‘It is said that the angels blew this trumpet to announce the destruction of the world.’
So this is the name of this power.
The breathing of the left angel blowing the seven trumpets.
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The breathing of the left angel blowing the seven trumpets. (Power) Lv.1
Angels have numerous duties. Duty as a messenger from heaven. Duty as a warrior to defeat evil. My duty as a guardian angel who protects the world. And the duty as a judge to blow the trumpet and announce destruction.
But the sad truth is that most people only remember the angel’s final duty.
Having lost the justice he tried to protect and the love he cherished, he only thought about the coming judgment and salvation.
This power can vibrate the karma in people’s hearts. If there are many people affected by the trumpet sound, ‘Special Effect: Karma Song’ will be activated.
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‘So to summarize… It feels like a bard’s buff song. However, scary functions such as brainwashing and incitement were added.’
The referee was lost in thought while holding his trumpet.
There are still a lot of tough guys from the assassination department in front of the referee.
“everyone. Fighting is bad.”
the referee said. However, none of the teaching assistants would listen to such a seemingly innocent boy.
“What are you talking about? “It’s not a child.”
“Is there still something left to say?”
“That’s funny.”
Tap-tap-tap-tap-tap-tap-tap-tap-tap-tap-tap-tap-tap-tap-tap-tap-tap-tap-tap-tap-tap-tap-tap-tap-tap-tap-tap-tap-tap-tap-tap-tap-tap-tap-tap-tap-tap-tap-tap-tuk-tap-tuk-tap-tuk-tap-tap-tap-tuk-tap-tuk-tap-tap-tap-tap-tap-tap-tap-tap-tap-tap-tap-tuk-tap-duk, the referee sighed and put the trumpet to his mouth.
“So everyone shut up… “Be quiet and listen to my song!!!”
Of course, the assistants in the assassination department are professionals. And professionals don’t let down their guard when working.
‘Referee, a genius who got decent grades in one semester and even ruined the student council.’
Moreover, the assistants in the assassination department highly evaluated the referee. This is because the referee saw his achievements clearly with his own eyes.
‘The referee has summoned a trumpet and is holding it in his hand. That trumpet must be… It will have annoying powers.’
So when the referee blew his horn,
The teaching assistants were all nervous.
But the sound that came from the trumpet was… … .
Pooh-pooh-pooh-poo-
It felt bad somewhere.
The referee tried his best to blow, but he didn’t have any special skills and just seemed funny.
“My playing. How do you feel? “You were completely moved, weren’t you?”
The referee raised his head proudly.
The boy’s twinkling eyes.
“what… … ?”
The assistants in the assassination department tilt their heads. Some people burst out laughing at the foolish appearance of the referee and let out a whooping sound.
“Kid, what are you doing?”
“Wow. “Tsk.”
“Hahaha, why are you so confident?”
In the end, the teaching assistants burst out laughing. Looking at that, the referee thought, ‘Hmm… … .’ He covered his red face.
‘succeded.’
People cannot see, hear, smell, or taste karma. So, the assistant trainers did not hear the referee’s true trumpet call that sounded earlier.
So they didn’t know. What they didn’t know was that the sound of the trumpet took away their hatred and resentment and returned laughter to those who were struggling with bad feelings.
Just because of a funny situation,
I just thought he was laughing.
After laughing for the first time in a really long time, they felt embarrassed and blurted out their words.
“Was he a referee? “Anyway, I can’t give away information about the Assassination Department.”
“Okay, unless you receive the official document yourself… … .”
… And it was only then that the teaching assistants noticed.
The fact that the referee is already gone.
“wait for a sec.”
“No way, right?”
The teaching assistant looked at the clerk sitting next to him.
The clerk muttered in horror.
“… I was robbed. “All the data.”
“crazy.”
Meanwhile, the referee at that time… … .
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‘Lord, please allow me to become a righteous thief… … !’
In the end, I ended up becoming a thief angel referee.
The referee copies all the Assassination Department’s data using magic and runs to the cathedral. Of course, I had naturally activated the steps of a reverse angel walking at night.
‘Let’s just run to the cathedral!’
If you run away to the cathedral, there is no way for the teaching assistants to catch you anymore. because? The cathedral is like a fortress that is more strongly protected than any other space in the Central Academy.
So the referee flies quickly,
He settled in his small cathedral.
‘Perhaps Professor Merrill thought that me and the assistants in the Assassination Department would eventually face off.’
A professor who hates other races.
Therefore, we cannot help but welcome the fight between humans and other races.
‘But I can’t let it happen like that.’
Fights had to be avoided. It would be better to become a just thief permitted by the Lord… It was much better than fighting.
‘Professor Merrill must have been watching everything from behind. If I had fought, Professor Merrill would have lived with great disappointment in this race again. But by solving this problem without fighting… … .’
The referee was lost in thought as he watched the emerging message. It occurred to him that there was very little left.
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As Meryl watched the commotion unfolding in the Assassination Department, she could not hide her complex emotions.
‘The referee is strong, an angel and the best student of other professors. Plus, considering that he defeated the demon king’s clone… … .’
The referee would certainly have been able to take down the Assassination Department’s office by force and then take the information he wanted.
Still, he didn’t fight.
Since he didn’t want to hurt people, he drew attention with a strange trumpet and ran away from the Assassination Department with only the information he wanted.
Such a stupidly sweet way. But Merrill didn’t dislike that method.
‘No, in the first place…’ The very act of opposing the Department of Assassination for the sake of a woman who has nothing… … .’
It was like that from the beginning.
Meryl was disguised as an ordinary person with no powers, but the referee held her hand tightly and spoke kind words to her, telling her to trust him.
Looking so cute,
There was nothing special about his actions.
At the same time, he is pure, kind, and bright.
Wiggle- Wiggle-
Thinking about that time, Meryl’s face turned a little red.
‘I thought you would just say that. I thought he would first comfort me with words and then move on with the excuse that there was nothing he could do because of the situation.’
But I never thought he would show it like this in real action.
That a different race would work so hard for a human who had nothing to do with them and could not benefit them in any way.
The referee is… … .
Meryl couldn’t help but think about the past over and over again.
A swordsman who was fighting for a being who had nothing to do with him and who could not benefit him in any way.
Jinho Park.
‘Still, angel, you are the worst of the races from this world.’
Meryl felt herself shaking. I don’t know why, but isn’t it really strange that every time she thinks of the referee, her heart beats and her face turns red?
Of course, the referee is the cutest and coolest boy I’ve ever seen, and his personality is unbelievable… … .
‘I like the scent that reminds me of the high sky, the way your eyes sparkle when you smile is really pretty, and the blonde hair that flutters in the light is really lovely… … .’
Rough?
Meryl bit her lip.
These feelings should never be acknowledged.
To the angels, a hateful race, and a race that is destroying this world.
Dean Yriel, who caused the world to collide and polluted the human world, and Demon Lord Luciel, who invaded the human world from another world.
Such hateful angels.
But the referee… … .
“professor. “No, Master.”
Koo Koo-hyeok of the Assassination Department, who was watching this scene, slowly began to give advice to his teacher as if enough was enough.
“Now Master has noticed too.”
Koo Sang-hyeok said.
“The referee is different from other races… … .”
Meryl shook her head. She has no other half-breeds or anything like that. These races shattered the barriers of our world, allowing monsters to come over, and even destroyed the countries where humans were living well and made them slaves. Even killing her parents and turning herself into a toy… … .
Snapping.
Meryl wore a mask.
Hatred burns in her heart once again.
“Okay, then let’s just test it one last time.”
Meryl made a certain expression. No one would be able to tell whether it was a happy expression, a sad expression, or a distorted expression.
Even yourself.
“Using one of the worst races of the world, the moon cat.”
“No, Master. no way? “That is something that we decided to resolve within our Assassination Department.”
Koo Koo-hyuk asks in a trembling voice.
“Rescuing a student kidnapped by moon cats… It’s really dangerous. “You know.”
“Yes, the Moon Cat Clan. Serious misogyny and arrogance. “On top of that, they are a cruel people and have long since abandoned all conscience.”
Meryl continued.
“Besides, the Moon Cat Clan is very strict towards other races. There would be no way the referee would admit something like that. “A young man and a different race?”
Her voice was trembling.
“Well, unless there is some ridiculous incident like the entire clan being saved… … .”
Obviously, the referee gets caught in this trap too. The referee will also be hurt and show his true colors.
then… then… … .
Meryl’s feelings were very complicated.
Dean Yriel, who caused the world to crash, brought in a different race, killed his family, and enslaved himself. And Luciel, the demon lord who killed all of his companions while trying to destroy this world.
Their fellow referees. But the referee is such a ‘lovely’ and warm kid… … .
Complex emotions, complex thoughts.
I hated this race so much, and I hated angels even more.
but… … .
“iced coffee… … .”
Meryl thought it was a good idea to wear a mask.
This is because if you take off your mask now, your appearance will be revealed to be quite ugly.
He was holding back his tears and rubbing his eyes. Because it was behavior that a professor at Central Academy should never show.
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“Oh, it’s noisy.”
“don’t worry. It will be over soon. Because it’s time for Professor Hexi to come… … .”
Soya’s small complaint.
In the end, the assistants in the Assassination Department had no choice but to turn back, unable to break through the cathedral’s protective shield.
Of course, they tried all sorts of tricks. He even tried to blow up the door of the cathedral with the help of his magic instructors… … .
The Cathedral of Angels was so strong.
In addition, when Hexi, the archery professor who was residing here, came and questioned him, the assistants in the assassination department had no choice but to show a humble attitude and leave.
The referee looked at the leaving assistants and organized the data he had brought from the assassination department.
‘A month ago, Gu Jin-hwa, an illegitimate son from the Hanshin Guild and a second-year student in the Department of Assassination, lost contact after being dispatched to Gumyo Fortress… … .’
There are students who have really lost contact. Assassination department students have no presence, so this seems to be easily buried.
The referee quickly read the next chapter.
‘The Moon Cat Clan demands ransom. Professor Merrill refuses to pay the ransom, saying he cannot meet the demands of the terrorist heterogeneous tribe. An operation to suppress the Moon Cat Clan’s Gumyo Fortress was proposed at the Central Superhuman Academy Professors’ Meeting, but is on hold as it is considered dangerous.’
I guess so. This is an operation to subdue the Moon Cat clan in their nest. There was no doubt that it would be quite dangerous for the professors as well.
The referee said after reading the entire content.
“It’s easy.”
The referee muttered as he looked at the pink cat playing in his hand. The pink cat meowed with an expression that said, “Cats don’t know anything.”
Although it may be difficult for professors,
It’s easy for the referee.
It was time to go meet the assassin cats.
fantasy,
