Episode 49: An angel who creates a club (2)
To the words of a student council member who was so confident, the referee had no choice but to reply like this.
“… “I understand first.”
And similarly, I had no choice but to accept the club application.
“Haha, please submit it quickly.”
A member of the student council who leaves immediately after submitting the application.
The referee muttered while looking at that scene.
“It’s difficult… … .”
In fact, it was he who restored this cathedral, so this cathedral is like an item, and he cannot take ownership of it unless he kills himself.
Moreover, if you have help from professors… … .
‘If you look at the professors’ personalities… ‘He’ll probably give you a very biased ruling.’
Then, even if you don’t have a club, you don’t have to leave this church.
however… … .
‘But I can’t. I don’t know if I’m graduating from our academy this year… … .’
But how do students view such a referee? What if the cathedral is maintained illegally under the protection of professors while ignoring the orders of the Student Council, the decision-making body of students?
Of course it won’t be viewed favorably.
There must be a lot more people criticizing it.
That’s how you end up becoming an angel.
If we go further than that… … .
If I were not careful, I could experience as a referee how scary kids are these days.
So should we accept the student council’s ruling as is?
Should I accept the ruling and be kicked out of the church?
Will I become a homeless angel referee like this?
“No, club? “You can just make something.”
The referee read the club application form carefully.
All you need to apply for a club are three things: three or more students to apply for the first club.
Second, the performance of those students.
Find an adult to be in charge of the third club.
I think the first one will work out somehow. And the second wasn’t bad either. The track record that the referee has accumulated so far will be enough to apply for the club.
The problem was the third.
“Find an adult to take charge of the club.”
Here, it was stated that the adults who would be in charge of the club had to be very prominent in society or key figures in the superhuman industry. Only at that level can you be in charge of the Central Academy club.
“What kind of hellish logic is this… … .”
The referee, who couldn’t swear, was using the word hell as if it were an insult.
However, there was an exception to the section on saving adults. There is an exception for students who do not have such connections.
“You can also become a professor at JoongAng Academy. However, as a rule, one professor is in charge of one club.”
Professor Park Jin-ho was the head professor of the Other World Swordsmanship Club, Professor Klein was the head professor of the Investment Club, and lastly, Rusa was in charge of the Gardening Club.
“Rusa… Gardening club… … ?”
It was an unbelievable combination.
The referee continued reading the application.
‘Even Professor Rebecca is in charge of the club.’
The referee took a breath and thought.
Am I really going to become a homeless angel like this?
‘Ah, if I can’t wake Soya up in the morning, prepare her food, dry her hair, and clean her, my angel power will suffer a huge loss!’
The referee became very worried.
A visible phrase that appears at that moment.
Archery Department Professor Hexi – No club in charge.
Why doesn’t Professor Hexi have a club in charge?
The referee seemed to know the reason well.
“Professor Hexi… … .”
Hexi von Dasurin. The strongest people of the otherworldly empire, commonly known as the Hero’s Companions… The culmination of modern magic and theology, called the ‘Artificial Hero’.
‘… He was very mentally unstable. Sometimes I drink too much.’
The referee recalled Hexie from his previous life.
Even though he had dark circles, he had a beauty that made him attractive, but he seemed very emotionally unstable, as he often picked off his fingernails and showed hysterical reactions.
When she occasionally made a mistake in public, Jinho Park made an excuse like this.
‘Because of the side effects of gaining the power of a warrior… … .’
How on earth was the power of a hero obtained, so that a person became so broken?
The boy in his previous life was always curious about that.
“That’s not important now. Club, club?”
The referee thought while holding the club application form.
“After all, Hexi is the only one.”
Hexie in her previous life was scary.
In addition, Hexie sometimes went crazy as a side effect of the artificial warrior treatment… If one were to make a mistake, the repercussions were so severe that a small town could be destroyed.
Even Park Jin-ho and other professors were seriously injured by Hexy’s rampage.
‘What was difficult to deal with even with several professors was Hexie’s rampage.’
however… … .
Do I really have to die?
I’m just going to ask.
——————
faqwiki.us
Join our Discord for new chapter updates!
https://discord.com/invite/xr7SxG5T6V
——————
“I’m just going to ask you once… Are you sure it will run away?”
What’s going on?
There are people who ask this before doing something they feel anxious about.
This is called a cliché.
The referee left a note saying that he should eat dinner first and that he was meeting Professor Hexie of the Archery Department… … .
I went out of the cathedral.
* * *
The archery department was quiet today as well.
It’s different from the swordsmanship department, which is always loud with the sound of fighting, the martial arts department, which is always loud with the sound of sparring, and the magic department, which is always loud with the sound of discussions… … .
The Department of Archery always remained quiet.
What archers and gunners need is silence,
And patience.
Because it was the final decision.
These three elements were all virtues that were far from commotion.
“What do you want for lunch today?”
“Shh, the professor is watching.”
Of course, in addition to the reasons explained above, other reasons can also explain this quietness.
Because Hexie, the owner of this archery department, didn’t like noise. Even though she was afraid of her, her students in the archery department, whom she really respected, always tried to remain quiet.
For students who will be running around for a while, this may be a bit harsh.
however.
There wasn’t a single person who was dissatisfied.
Most of the students in the archery department were from noble families of otherworldly empires… Hexie, an artificial hero, was like a real hero to those children.
Hexie was looking down at the archery department in such silence.
“Seocheon Confucianism… … .”
Hexie muttered in a cold voice. And then he looked at the medicine cabinet handed over by Seocheon Yuga.
‘With this medicine, you no longer have to worry about binge drinking.’
A servant of the Seocheon Confucian family once handed over a container of medicine to Hexi.
‘What do I believe in when I take this medicine?’
‘Oh, of course you don’t have to believe it. You can throw away all of this medicine right now.’
The servant muttered as if it didn’t matter if Hexie rejected the offer.
‘But if you decline this opportunity… We will never make an offer like this again.’
It was a tone no different from a threat to anyone who heard it.
but.
‘Hexie, from what I heard, you lost a lot of friends during the last runaway… Are you sure you don’t mind?’
‘under. you… … .’
At that moment, a seizure occurred.
Hexie bit her lip and knelt down, holding on to her arms.
‘Are you sure you’ll be okay without this medicine?’
Seocheon Yuga’s servant handed a medicine to Hexi, who was shaking. It was Seocheon Confucianism’s special [antipsychotic] that reduces fear, anxiety, and maddening loneliness.
It is a drug so strong that if an ordinary superhuman other than a professor took it, he would immediately go to the verge of death. It was such a drug that even if I survived, I would not be able to avoid withdrawal symptoms for the rest of my life.
It would certainly cause great harm to the body and even shorten lifespan.
Moreover, the pain of withdrawal symptoms that follow is known to be literally reminiscent of the bottom of hell.
People called that medicine Hell.
‘I am… … .’
Hexie swallowed the medicine.
* * *
“It’s quiet.”
The referee looked around.
Old concrete buildings covered with ivy.
They were all abandoned buildings suitable for use as cover.
Among those abandoned buildings, there was the main building of the wooden archery department.
“Have you already gotten off work?”
In other departments, most of the crazy students train at night, but in the archery department, everyone goes back to the dormitory when the time comes… … .
The referee was under the illusion that this was the case.
“I wish other departments were like this too… … .”
The moment the referee was about to enter the main building of the archery department… From behind, three people from the archery department grab the referee’s shoulders.
“Who are you?”
A voice that seems to be whispering.
The referee tilted his head and whispered his voice together.
“hello. I am a first-year referee… … .”
“Just a brief matter.”
“… “I came to see Professor Hexie.”
When Hexie’s name was mentioned, the archery students took turns looking at each other.
“Did you make an appointment?”
“No, it happened urgently.”
“Where is this happening?”
“hmm… uh… … .”
The referee had no choice but to tell the truth.
“It’s my personal situation… … .”
“what? Personal circumstances? Calling the professor for personal reasons? What kind of person is the professor… … .”
“quiet. First year, the professor is a busy person. “Don’t bring up your personal circumstances.”
Was it too much?
The referee resigned and turned around.
“All right.”
“for a moment.”
A voice coming from in front of me at that moment.
The referee immediately recognized the owner of the voice.
It was Hexie, a professor in the archery department.
‘… Is that Hexi? At first glance, you might mistake me for a student, right?’
Despite being called a professor, Hexie still had a soft and youthful charm.
Although Lusa’s height is similar to Lusa’s, and Lusa is slim, Hexi gave the impression of being cuddly due to various parts that cannot be hidden… … .
Nevertheless, the body was thoroughly trained. To the extent that there is no flab left except in places where it cannot be reduced naturally.
It doesn’t matter if you have unkempt black hair or dark circles.
Who would mention such a flaw in such a beautiful woman?
Seeing Hexie like that, the referee was literally at a loss for words.
“What business is this… … ?”
“yes yes.”
Professor Hexie’s annoyed tone. The students who heard that tone could not hide their astonishment.
“Kyo, I can’t believe the professor speaks so kindly…” … .”
“I wonder if your condition has improved a lot… … ?”
Some were thrilled.
Hexie spoke in a cold tone.
“Get to the point quickly.”
“… Oh, I was wondering if you could serve as an advisor to a new club I’m creating… … .”
Hexie laughed slightly after hearing that.
“Kyo, the professor laughed… … .”
Hexie’s laughter made the students almost faint.
“Did you come all this way just to say something like that?”
“yes… … .”
Hexie’s irritated tone made the referee squat.
‘scared… … .’
In fact, Hexie couldn’t help but get annoyed.
It’s not that a student from another department’s ridiculous suggestion is important… What’s really important now is to figure out what’s going on in your body.
‘It’s a little bit, but the lack of angel power has been resolved.’
Hexie couldn’t understand the situation right now.
Why is my body suddenly like this?
‘Do, how on earth did this happen? I haven’t taken any medicine, but I’m still in a good state of mind. No, it’s even better than when I took the medicine.’
Hexie was completely lost in the pure angelic power she had felt for the first time in a long time. I don’t know where this angelic power comes from… … .
The source of that angelic power, Referee, muttered.
“professor… … .”
“good. “Don’t be a bother.”
As soon as he realized that Hexie was ignoring him, the referee slowly lowered his head.
Even though the professor ignored him, shouldn’t he be polite?
“see you next time.”
After giving a ninety-degree bow, the referee left the archery department again.
“… “It seems stupid.”
It was Hexie muttering to the boy to listen. He didn’t seem to have any idea that the boy had supplied him with angelic power.
The moment Hexie, who had sent the referee like that, was about to reflect on herself… … .
Tap-tap- I hear the sound of something breaking in my heart.
‘Why all of a sudden?’
Hexie collapsed.
And I took a breath.
“Huh.”
Anxiety and fear came flooding back. No, it was greater anxiety and fear than before.
Hexie’s heart continues to tug-
And I felt it cut off.
“Huh.”
The artificial hero’s greatest strength and weakest weakness.
The deluge was about to begin.
‘suddenly? why?’
Because of the little taste of angelic power, I began to feel a greater thirst.
And that thirst could not simply be quenched with these medicines.
‘why… … .’
The last time Hexie went on a rampage before her previous life, one of the Four Heavenly Kings of the Demon Lord’s Army and their minions were swept away by the rampage and were all killed.
Perhaps, if it goes crazy inside the academy… … .
Hexie held her breath and barely muttered.
“Run away.”
fantasy,
