Episode 52: An angel who creates a club (5)
“club?”
Hexie’s head tilts.
The messy mountain hair sways with her tilt.
“Oh right… “At first, the angel said he came because he wanted to start a club.”
“yes. And not the angel, but the referee.”
“And I told the referee I was stupid… … .”
Crying sob-
Hexie suddenly starts crying.
The referee was embarrassed and wiped away her tears.
‘Side effects as an artificial warrior and withdrawal symptoms of hell… Hexie is probably very mentally unstable right now.’
‘And if you are very mentally unstable, it means that the angel has a lot of work to do… … !’
It’s good to have a lot to do.
Wouldn’t it be much better to be an employed angel than to be an unemployed angel?
A smile that comes naturally from the incoming angelic power.
The referee smiled like an angel and hugged the crying Hexie.
The referee was still a boy and Hexie was a grown man, so there was no romantic atmosphere at all… Just the referee’s smile was enough to warm the heart.
Of course, the referee’s heart was also warmed by the angelic power.
And the professors who were watching this from afar… … .
“Hey, kid. “Aren’t you scared of Hexie?”
Lusa was impressed.
“Hmph, look at that smile. Of course it will be scary, but you will endure it with your kind heart… Stupid kid… … .”
Rebecca felt sad… … .
“Good. If Hexie follows the referee that well… My best disciple, no, Referee, now has a strong fighting force… … .”
Klein thought about the benefits to the referee.
“please… … .”
Jinho Park watched the two people leave the professor’s research building without finishing speaking.
The two walked out slowly.
They held each other’s hands as if they didn’t care about the survival of the world or scary stories like decisive battles… I walked towards the bright light.
“Please be happy… … .”
On that day, Jin-ho Park prayed for the first time in ten years.
* * *
Hexie and Referee left the teaching building.
Hexie’s eyes lit up as she continued to look at the referee, and then suddenly asked in a voice full of seriousness.
“cloth… Referee, why do you want to apply for a club? Do you have any business that you inherited? “Is that why we need a related club?”
This is an inherited business. What kind of nonsense is this?
“A business you inherited?”
“The club at JoongAng Academy is special. You shouldn’t simply compare it to clubs at other schools. They all have close cooperative relationships with interest groups and external industries. So the referee… … .”
‘… … ?’
The referee raised a question mark above his head.
“I am an orphan. “There’s no way an angel has a family.”
“Oh, right. “I’m sorry, I’m stupid.”
Hexie slipped away and grabbed the referee’s shoulder.
“Hmm, then maybe it’s another reason… … .”
Hexie abandoned her brightly smiling expression and asked again with a slightly cold look.
“Do you need connections in the hero industry?”
“Connections? “Why do you need connections?”
“Of course, it’s to find someone who can become a hero. Not a fake hero like me… To choose the real hero who will defeat the devil… … .”
Hexie tilts her head to the left.
And then he whispered coldly.
“Yeah, I guess I’ll have to help though. “Because he’s Hexie’s angel.”
Hexie was laughing.
A somewhat awkward and cold laugh.
At that moment, I felt eyes on me from all around me. The gaze of infiltration and stealth experts is difficult to sense even with a referee’s superhuman senses.
‘Could it be that they are archery students? … ?’
Within the Central Academy, the only people with such infiltration and hiding skills were students in the Assassination Department and Archery Department.
‘Could it be that you’ve been following me ever since? for a moment… I think there are at least a few dozen people?’
It was true. Dozens of highly educated people in the archery department secretly followed them and felt heartbroken when Hexie shed tears, and smiled together when the referee wiped away those tears.
But they.
Why does he follow the referee like this?
To know that, you need to know what happened in the archery department yesterday.
Before the referee started this non-acting act, Jin-ho Park gathered the archery students and told them about the referee’s sacrifice.
From now on, the referee will ‘act’ as an angel by Hexie’s side until she can lead a normal life, so you need to help her with this.
Although Park Jin-ho was hated, the archery students thought that what he said was right.
thus… … .
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To help the referee, dozens of seniors from the archery department came along.
‘Boo, it’s burdensome…’ … .’
Of course, the referee did not know this.
‘Furthermore, the upper-year students in the archery department are all heads of households or minor heads of noble families of an alien empire. No matter how many other world empires have collapsed, most of them are still powerful people who still have their own territories and people… … !’
In fact, they were no different from the rulers of a small country.
He still maintains his royal authority.
‘Why on earth do such amazing people show absolute loyalty to Hexie… Last time, when Hexie went on a rampage, we were about to die together… Even though Hexie is the hero who saved them… for a moment… … ?’
The referee recalled Hexie’s funeral in his past life. At her funeral, where she was honored with the Four Heavenly Kings of the Demon King Army, the flag of the imperial family was hung in the form of a flag.
Moreover, this absolute loyalty… … .
Absolute monarchy… … ?
‘Wait a minute, I heard there is a member of the royal family who was the only one who survived the Demon King’s invasion… Was that really Hexi?’
The referee suddenly felt a lot of pressure.
This is because the authority of the imperial family was still enormous among otherworldly races and families. Besides, there aren’t just one or two of them.
‘It must be at least 200 million… … .’
“Ahaha.”
So the referee quickly started making excuses.
Because there were more than one eye watching him.
‘How dare you do something wrong to Hexie, princess! I might run out like this. or not… ‘You might already be hated.’
However, the archery students were moving 180 degrees differently from the referee’s thoughts.
They thought highly of the referee.
Beyond simply evaluating it highly.
‘Referee, the benefactor who decided to sacrifice his life for our Professor Hexie… … .’
‘You two look really good together.’
‘okay. That’s right. I can’t believe the princess smiles like that. It’s like a dream.’
‘If Mr. Referee becomes my princess’ husband… … .’
‘The resurrection of the empire will not be a dream… … !’
They already thought of the referee as something like the wife of the next imperial empress. But the referee didn’t know that.
‘You can’t create something that will cause criticism!’
so.
“Actually, the real reason I am creating a club is… … .”
The referee explained the reason for quickly forming a club.
Referee, a baby angel who spent happy days building a cathedral. One day, a bad student council wolf comes to blow up the cathedral with the wind of power… … .
The story was roughly like this.
Hexie, who heard the whole story, smiled brightly while rubbing her heart.
“… “That’s how it happened!”
“Yes, Professor, you understand?”
“Hmm. “I understand.”
“I don’t understand.”
“I understand!”
Hexie concluded simply.
“How did I end up with the student council… No, did you end up having an affair with Seocheon Yuga?”
“It’s a long story… … .”
Referee, a special chef angel, participates in a cooking competition called Spirit’s Protection. However, this competition was just a cooking competition and in reality it was the best martial arts competition in the world.
The evil student council president’s plot overtakes the competition, and the referee and friends defeat the plot.
Well, this was roughly the story.
“… So it happened like this.”
“If you filmed a video, you’ve completely lost your temper with Yoo Si-hyeon.”
“yes… … .”
And Hexie quickly came to a conclusion.
“You made a fuss with the Xichuan Confucian family and the next master for just one girl? Angel, no, referee. Why did you do something so dangerous!”
“… “I couldn’t help it!”
There was no choice if I wanted to earn angel power.
The referee widened his eyes and protested to Hexie.
‘… ‘It’s so cute it’s driving me crazy.’
Of course, no matter how the referee looked, he was just too cute in Hexie’s eyes.
“that’s right. It’s an angel’s job to do the right thing and protect justice… Even though it’s so small, an angel is an angel… … .”
Hexie stroked the referee’s head as if possessed by something… I held the referee’s hand and headed straight to the student council headquarters.
“professor. Where now… … ?”
“As my angel wishes.”
Hexie said with a smile.
“Let’s go apply for a club.”
* * *
There is a family called the family of warriors.
The name is Seocheon Confucianism.
Their progenitor was Yu Jin-cheol, a high school student who fell into another world, and they were the strongest superhuman family revered as the best in both the other world and the real world.
The power of Seocheon Confucianism also had a strong influence on the Central Academy student council.
“so… “You came to apply for a club?”
One of the student council members asked back in disbelief.
The referee is bright.
“yes! “I’m here to apply.”
He shouted.
“Hmm, first of all, the name of the club is ‘Volunteer Club’… The purpose is relief work and volunteer work using superhuman abilities… The members are Hongwol, Han Soya, and… … .”
A voice that suddenly hardens.
“Lady Yumari… … .”
The student council, who were reading the application documents, answered quietly, hiding their annoyance.
“If you add up the referee’s achievements and their achievements, it becomes a sufficient condition for applying to the club. Moreover, the purpose is correct and the activities do not overlap with other clubs.”
And he said with a smile.
“But it is dismissed.”
“… yes?”
“I’m sorry, but Professor Hexie here is very busy. I can’t take on the role of being in charge of a club like this. Yes?”
The student council looked at the referee with a mocking expression.
And he whispered these words in my ear.
“Sweetheart, this is power. This means that being loved by professors is not enough. “Remember clearly that even professors are nothing before Seocheon Confucianism.”
“you… … .”
And aren’t you laughing while looking at Hexie?
“Yes. Professor Hexie?”
“Hehehe.”
However, Hexie’s answer was completely different from the student council’s expectations.
“Student, submit ten penalty points.”
“… yes? Me?”
“The reason is bad attitude. “Who are you to judge whether the professor is busy or not?”
“Well, it’s still a penalty point.”
Hexie added in a cold voice.
“Why don’t you hurry up and submit your penalty points? Oh, before I go, I properly submitted my application for the club.”
“… professor. What on earth is this? Could it be that he is trying to go against the will of Seocheon Confucianism? … .”
“Seocheon Confucianism? What are you talking about all of a sudden? Can’t you hear my instructions? “Are you ignoring the professor’s instructions now?”
Hexie smiled cruelly and wrapped her arms around the referee’s shoulders.
“Yes, disobeying the professor’s instructions. Should we at least open a disciplinary committee?”
The student’s face turns pale when he hears the word disciplinary committee.
The student was confused for a moment… … .
“We will correct it immediately.”
Put a stamp on the document with the words.
Looking at that scene, Hexie quietly whispered into the referee’s ear.
“Angel, this is power.”
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