Episode 21: Angel being educated (2)
Lusa’s attack was fierce.
When it moves, it moves like an invisible wind, when it strikes, it hits hard like a pouring shower of rain, when it raises its defense, it is like a strong mountain, and its fighting spirit is like fire.
‘The word ‘commitment to faith’ is not a waste… … !’
What was even more surprising was that this overwhelming force was in fact nothing more than a light play since they were dealing with students.
‘Ugh, I can’t fight back… … .’
Lusa’s silhouette continues to shake. It was because of the Fairy Fighting Technique ‘Walking in the Deep Forest’.
‘It’s hard to recognize. maybe… … .’
People recognize that they are the same person when they see the shape of the head and shoulders together. That’s why you see boards that look like head and shoulders without any decorations at shooting ranges or training ranges.
Walking in the deep forest is a walking method that utilizes such human habits. The referee had heard that in his past life.
‘So this method of walking intentionally blurs the shape of the head and shoulders. Then the real thing is right here… … !’
Paang – The referee’s fist hits Russa’s left arm. However, Rusa immediately throws away that punch.
“Did you read the principle of this step in an instant? amazing!”
“… “It’s a coincidence.”
The referee had no choice but to approach Rusa defenselessly following the thrown punch. It was as if her form was being embraced by her.
“Gotcha. “Little one.”
“Ugh.”
Of course, Russa did not miss the opportunity.
The referee who was caught tried to struggle, but the difference in specifications was so large that it was virtually meaningless.
“Gyo, professor… … !”
“In your world, there is a technique called bear hugs, right?”
Ook- The referee had no choice but to squirm under the pressure of the flesh surrounding him.
“Become my direct disciple.”
“Sleep, wait a minute!”
“Is it hard to breathe? If you tell me that you will become my direct disciple instead of the other guys, I will let you go. say… … !”
‘professor… I think my eyes went back… … ?’
The referee couldn’t understand why a guy who seemed so annoying to other students was doing this to himself every day. Whether the referee thought so or not, Russa hugged him once again with the will to never let him go.
“That’s not the problem!”
It is said that the skin of elves emits the scent of flowers. And the referee was now smelling the scent of flowers. It’s so damn dark… … .
“Professor, please stop harassing that kid and deal with me.”
It was only after a new challenger arrived that I was able to escape from its embrace.
The challenger’s name is Yumari. A girl who is the top student in this entrance exam and is said to have noble dragon blood. Even if it was her, Rusa couldn’t ignore her.
“iced coffee. bothered… … .”
However, it was inevitable that I would immediately lose enthusiasm. She waved her hand again as if she was annoyed.
“Why are there so many students?”
In this way, the half-dragon’s lightning-studded fist and the fighting spirit’s calloused fist clashed with each other. Her Rusa roughly dealt with her due to her annoyance, while her Yumari struck her with every single one of her fists with all her might.
“Still, your expression is worth seeing.”
Yes. Yumari was angry now.
Only she herself knows why she is so angry.
“Ugh… I’m dying… … .”
The referee crawled out of the ring and collapsed in front of the other students. Then, regardless of gender, the referee was given water, candy, and various snacks.
“Good job referee!”
“Wow, you really had a hard time.”
In fact, the referee was like a mascot to the first year martial arts students. I liked that he was a handsome boy who looked like an angel, and it was also cool that he always took the first step for the weak.
In addition, most first-year students received help from a referee during the entrance exam.
Even the martial arts department had a very close relationship with each other due to the unfortunate fact that the homeroom professor was Rusa. The analogy is a bit strange, but you can think of it as a training camp. Don’t you quickly become friends with your comrades when you’re working hard at training camp?
So, the first year martial arts students looked at the referee, who was lying down and eating snacks, with happy expressions.
“Wait a minute, I’ll give it to you this time.”
“Well, you gave it to me earlier. “This time it’s my turn.”
“Hey, guys. I’m not a pet… … .”
As time passes, the student who was rescued by the referee earlier bows his head.
“Referee. thank you.”
“… Wait, you’re hurt here. “Why didn’t you tell me?”
“Oh, this… are you okay. Now, if you go to the infirmary… … .”
Infirmary? How dare the infirmary steal my precious angel power? The referee quickly placed his hand on the injured student’s swollen area.
Activation of authority-
At times like this, the referee felt that coming to the Central Academy was a good choice. Of course, most students at Central Academy dream of being heroes.
‘This is just my guess… Isn’t this probably the easiest place on earth to earn angel power?’
Anyway, in order to survive the next class well,
Angel power was essential for the referee.
Therefore, not even a little bit of angelic power can be lost to other places. cancer.
However, in the eyes of other students, this behavior was bound to look different. ‘The treatment rate in the infirmary is quite slow. Maybe then I won’t be able to take the next class. And if you can’t continue taking classes, you have to repeat the grade… … .’
Therefore, they must have used their precious divine power to heal themselves so that they would not be repeated. The martial arts students immediately rushed to the referee.
“You’re so kind that I fell in love with you!”
“Aww, it’s cute!”
“Let’s give this sister a hug!”
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The referee was shaking and screaming.
“Guys. “Stop it!”
The moment the referee was loved by the other students, a bloody battle was taking place in the ring.
If you simply bump your fists, a shock wave that can stagger a person is released, and if you simply bump your legs, the ring shatters like shards of glass.
A bloody battle between a young monster and a grown monster. The students couldn’t help but feel various emotions while watching this battle.
After class ended, the students cleaned up and muttered.
“Hehe, the referee was cute today too.”
“Did you see the referee earlier? “He was really embarrassed when I told him he looked like an angel.”
A warm and cozy atmosphere. It goes without saying, but the first year students were the only ones who created this kind of atmosphere in the martial arts department. In the first place, all students who enter the martial arts department are elite martial artists and assassins who have been trained from a young age by countries, organizations, guilds, or families.
The referee’s contribution was truly great in being able to create such an atmosphere among people who had only known fighting since childhood.
“Oh right. “Did you hear that?”
“… “Those guys from the Department of Magic go around swearing at the referee.”
“what? Are those damn saennim crazy? “What on earth are you swearing at?”
“There is no foundation and only professors believe in it and explain it.”
“and… “They are real bastards.”
They looked around for a moment. The moment the referee confirmed that he had left for the next class… The atmosphere suddenly changed. The fuzzy and warm atmosphere disappeared, and his true self, raised as a weapon and murderer for humanity, was revealed.
“If you try to manipulate the referee… … .”
“Yeah, I know. “I’m going to see blood.”
A deadly force that would make a person with no tolerance urinate was quietly spread within the martial arts hall. And the only person whose murderous spirit radiates the most.
“… “Just touch it.”
Yumari muttered as she wiped off the sweat and blood.
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Next was a swordsmanship class.
This class, run by the Department of Swordsmanship, was famous for Jinho Park himself giving a demonstration. Jinho Park, Korea’s greatest superhuman, is in charge of the class… … .
The students looked at the podium with bright eyes.
“Gentlemen! nice to meet! Today, as announced last time, we will take the time to resonate with a sword that matches our attributes! “Any super swordsman must of course use an attribute sword!”
Park Jin-ho’s booming voice filled the swordsman’s hall. The students stared at him, hiding their nervousness and excitement.
“I don’t think there will be any students who entered our academy who don’t know what an attribute sword is and what attributes they have. Isn’t that right?!”
The students all said together, “Yes! That’s right!” He shouted. As expected, Park Jin-ho had great charisma.
“Then let’s get started right away. Teaching assistants. “Everyone to their respective positions.”
The teaching assistants prepared for the sword resonance class with the correct posture like soldiers. Swords of various colors were placed just below the platform, and small, light-colored swords were stretched out in front of them.
“Your job is simple. Go and grab whatever sword you can. “The professor’s evaluation of you will vary depending on which sword you hold on to.”
There is an evaluation at stake.
The students looked nervously at the swords in front of them.
‘Hold any sword you can hold?’
The referee barely noticed. Those swords are definitely magic swords full of mana. Holding a magic sword like that and resonating with it is a lesson… The level of difficulty is unbelievable.
‘Attribute sword… In other words, the magic sword… If you don’t have any tolerance, your body will break down right away. If it gets more serious, your mind will be broken and you will become a crazy person with a sword… … .’
Even among ordinary superhumans, there were many who ended their lives by picking up a magic sword.
But this is Central Superhuman Academy. It is a place that nurtures only the best, not those poor creatures. By their standards, you had to do this much to be called a cadet. And look at this. As soon as Park Jin-ho finished speaking, they resonated with the swords in front of them.
The referee was honestly worried.
‘Will I be able to survive with my angel power?’
At that moment, a white sword caught the referee’s eye. This sword, unlike swords of other attributes, existed alone.
“Teacher assistant.”
“pupil. “Is there a problem?”
“Is it possible that you can’t pull out the white sword over there?”
The teaching assistant was dumbfounded, but then explained it in a way that said he only looked at it because it was cute.
“pupil. That’s a similarity test. As even cadets know, the Holy Sword is classified as the strongest sword among attribute swords, and it is a sword that very few people can handle.”
“… “Can I give it a try?”
“If the Holy Sword fails to resonate, the side effects are serious. pupil. It could lead to immediate death.”
The referee could barely stop himself from saying, “It’s the same with other magic swords.”
‘Because I somehow got through the sacred power room last time.’
Plus, I leveled up in that room. I didn’t think I could do it if I had to do it again, but I came back alive anyway.
The referee made up his mind.
“I’ll give it a try.”
“pupil! I understand why you challenge such a famous sword because you have a purpose for the sword, but… “This is stupid!”
The assistant teacher mistakenly thought that the boy was overexerting himself because he wanted to quickly become a strong superhuman swordsman. However, the referee only took on the challenge because he thought the holy sword would be safer than the magic sword.
“Give the military a chance to challenge.”
A voice came from the podium.
Jinho Park nodded and said.
“If you are a super swordsman, it is of course right to challenge a stronger and more dangerous attribute sword. excellent.”
And Jin-ho Park also made the same mistake as the teaching assistant.
‘Oh, I think you’re mistaken… … .’
The referee couldn’t help but laugh. So much attention is focused on just pulling out a sword… … .
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