Episode 73: An angel learning style (4)
Are you going to tell me about the fight?
The referee who heard those words could barely hide the raised eyebrows.
‘It’s all according to plan…’ … !’
Lepriel, a blunt angel summoned by Eastern Academy Dean James… This referee ignored everything in the world and just asked the referee to return his body.
It truly looks like a ‘heavenly doll’.
But the referee knew.
Lepriel, who was called a heavenly doll, ended up protecting a girl… That she lost her wings and fell to the ground.
‘In Lefriel’s heart… … .’
Look at the result.
Lepriel said that the World Tree saplings had no value.
If it really wasn’t worth it in his mind, he wouldn’t be having this conversation with the referee.
I probably ignored it like always.
‘I impressed the referee with my good deeds… Obtain the angel’s fighting method! A truly angelic plan! This is the planning angel referee!’
A referee who pretends to be cool by making a huhu sound.
Lepriel, who saw this, stood up with a slightly pitiful expression.
A handsome boy with green eyes, blonde hair a little longer than the referee’s, and neat white clothes that a priest would wear.
That boy really resembled the referee in everything.
If there is anything else.
I was able to pick out the stiff expression, as if looking at a doll, and the torn wings spread out behind the back.
“I have never taught fighting.”
Lefriel continued.
“So, I understand.”
“W-what?”
“This is the only way I know.”
Is this the only way you know?
What kind of method are you trying to use?
The referee took his stance and looked at the archangel.
When the archangel opens his hand, particles of light instantly begin to gather in his hand.
Ssaaaa-
The archangel was suddenly holding a fearsome lightsaber in his hand.
‘what? ‘Is it one of the angelic powers?’
The referee asked, tilting his head.
“What kind of technology is that… … ?”
“The light of the Lord Angel illuminating the world.”
It is the light of the main angel that illuminates the world, so just by looking at the name sense, you can tell that this is one of the angel’s powers.
“then.”
The archangel raised his lightsaber high.
The atmosphere changed in an instant, and the referee looked at the archangel nervously.
“I’ll go.”
Referee leaps. He flew up into the sky far away and slashed his lightsaber straight at the referee. Even though it was clearly an honest downward trajectory, it gained terrifying acceleration.
Phuuk-
The referee could not stop it.
“Ugh!”
The referee, whose shoulder was pierced by a lightsaber, held back tears and looked at the emotionless archangel.
‘No matter how much it is an imaginary world… so painful!’
This was an image world created by the referee, and in reality, the referee was just meditating in the basement of the cathedral.
‘are you okay. This isn’t reality… … .’
The referee pushed the archangel away with his hand and then used angelic power to heal his own shoulder.
‘So I can endure this much.’
The archangel, who had been pushed out obediently, looked at the referee and opened his mouth.
“People have a thing called coin-triggering.”
“… “Why are you suddenly saying that?”
Juhwa-ipma, a disease that appears when an adept is defeated by the ‘simma’ in his mind during meditation. It was known that a person who is afflicted with a demonic spell will be possessed by the mind demon and become a madman, and the mana world will be distorted and he or she will become a ruined person.
“The phenomenon of being eaten by a demon and losing one’s body.”
Lefriel spoke in a cold tone.
“My body… Give it back!”
The referee was taken aback.
What on earth is this archangel talking about?
The referee is just circulating magical energy and fighting in meditation? No matter how much you think about it, there’s no room for scary words like coin immersion in such a simple task.
There were too many.
‘Huh? It’s not that Lepriel is so moved by my good deeds that he teaches me about battles… ‘You were trying to take this opportunity to steal my body?’
Planning Angel Referee’s plan sinks.
From now on, call me the planless angel referee.
Lepriel flies once again, although Lepriel lost most of his wings as he fell to the ground. It boasted a flying speed so fast that it was difficult for the referee to follow it with his eyes.
‘It’s this fast even though it almost lost its wings. Just how fast was Lepriel in his original state?’
It was a referee that gave me goosebumps.
However, the cold-hearted archangel simply aimed at the referee’s arms and legs honestly, regardless of whether the referee got goosebumps or not.
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this time.
The referee blocked it.
Jin-Cheonggu swordsmanship formula (守式).
The ultimate defensive swordsmanship that can only be unleashed with a holy sword.
In addition, Flabellum is the archangel’s dagger.
If the referee had not mastered the Jincheonggu sword technique or did not possess the archangel’s dagger Flabellum… There would have been deep scars on his arms and legs.
“… … !”
Lefriel was a little surprised.
who only occupied his own body,
I thought he was a nothing boy.
Who would have thought that he would be able to block his own attack, which was judging the world, so easily.
“Talent… … .”
The archangel revised his assessment of the referee’s talent. From none to a little bit.
“I’ll go again.”
And the archangel takes his stance again.
The referee could only groan and hold Flabellum tightly again.
The archangel flew up into the sky once again.
Paang- Paang- Paang-
That little archangel leaves a white ring behind and flies at a speed that the eye cannot follow.
Paang-!
Just by listening to it, you can hear the horrifying sound of the sound. Even though it was simply a fantasy unfolding in the world of images, the referee felt fear.
“Hi!”
The referee makes a cute moan.
As the referee watched the flying archangel, he regretted many things he had planned for today.
Paang-!
The sound of a bomb was heard once again.
* * *
There is a proverb like this in Korea.
No, what’s the point of calling it a proverb?
Should I say it’s a bit of a metaphor?
Anyway, there is this saying.
It gets dusty on a rainy day.
The referee always felt strange when he heard this. Getting hit with dust on a rainy day? If it rains, instead of blowing away dust, you’ll get completely wet, right?
‘Well, I see.’
And today, the referee had a small realization.
‘Whether it rains and there’s too much moisture or not, they’re saying they’ll beat it up until it turns into dust… … !’
Deep realization.
The referee was dusty on a rainy day and finally understood the true meaning of the sentence.
Of course, because it was an imaginary world, there was no weather phenomenon such as rain or sunshine, but the referee could feel the raindrops for some reason.
“Heh… … .”
The referee’s eyes are half-blurted.
I don’t know if it was tears or sweat, but the boy’s body was shaking and making strange noises.
The referee gently touches the referee with the stick of light he made… I was checking whether the referee was alive or dead.
“Are you alive?”
The referee could not answer.
I’m afraid they’ll give it to me again if I tell them it’s alive.
Knock knock-
The referee keeps touching the referee’s back.
“Hoeng.”
The referee was making noises that any pink-haired girl would make, trying her best to draw out the referee’s sympathy as much as possible.
‘Cheon, Angel’s Secret Chapter 16. ‘Bloody angel referee!’
I will not forget this humiliation, Referee!
Thinking this, the referee made a cute expression.
“Re, referee op… … .”
“stand up.”
“four!”
The referee stood up straight away, holding his sword like a new soldier with full military discipline.
The great sinking of the ugly angel referee!
There are many angels sinking today.
‘As expected, was the ugly angel a bit like that?’
Op… I only said so far
The archangel immediately gave me a straight face.
‘Honestly, honestly? ‘You did it with a straight face, right?’
I don’t know what the archangel is feeling because he always has an expressionless expression, but the referee’s angelic senses… He informed me that the referee was now looking at me with a straight face.
“Referee.”
“Why, why?”
Suddenly, to the archangel
It was a referee who spoke highly.
“You are not an angel.”
The archangel looked at the referee and said.
“An angel without wings is not an angel.”
“Yeah, that’s right. “I don’t have wings.”
The archangel slowly opened his mouth.
“An angel’s wings can only be spread through faith.”
“Faith?”
“Yes, faith.”
The archangel stroked the referee’s face.
“You have no faith. So I can’t spread my wings. “You already have wings on your back, but you can’t fly because you don’t believe that.”
“But I…” … .”
After interrupting the referee, the archangel declared.
“An angel who can’t fly is not an angel.”
He continued speaking.
“I cannot fulfill my mission as an angel.”
And he murmured in a peaceful voice.
“Referee, free me. Allow me to fulfill my mission. Then I will grant your wish.”
The referee knew that this was not nonsense.
Lepriel’s dramatic technique, Keter.
Kether, a prayer offered directly to heaven, boasted an incredible power to literally manipulate reality.
Wealth, fame, safety.
And even love.
I could pray whatever I wanted.
Even if he used the power of Keter, he didn’t know if the Referee could return to his happiest times. but.
“no… yo. this.”
The referee refused.
Lepriel was surprised once again when he saw that.
“will.”
I had to continually revise my assessment of this boy. With no will and a little will.
“then.”
Paang-
The archangel flew up once again.
and.
Paang-!
The referee also flew up with him.
“… … ?”
Lefriel tilted his head and widened the distance. Even though he widened the distance in the air, the referee followed closely. How on earth is a referee without wings?
‘Kline-style magic. And fairy fighting techniques and billed swordsmanship. If you combine these three!’
First, secure momentum using Kleinian magic.
Then, correct your posture using the Fairy Fighting technique.
With the final charge sword technique.
Strike the obnoxious archangel.
In the extreme situation of being beaten to dust by the Flying Archangel on a rainy day, the referee finally began to realize that this was his fighting style.
“I learned a lot from getting beaten up earlier. About this thing called the Battle of Angels!”
The referee shouted with a confident expression.
“An angel tastes better when he flies!”
Of course, it was impossible to match Lepriel’s flying skills in this way.
No matter how many wings are torn off… The referee flew with his wings, and the referee simply stole the sky in a crude way.
but… … .
Before we knew it, the archangel and referee were engaged in a fairly equal match.
Paang- Paang-
Two angels flying around making a sound.
Lepriel activates ‘Archangel’s Martial Art of Trampling the Dragon’.
Referee activates ‘Archangel’s Martial Art of Trampling the Dragon’.
Kwaang-
The power of the two angels embroiders the sky in the spiritual world.
“beautiful.”
The referee smiled.
‘Archangel’s martial arts have become much stronger. No, the Archangel’s martial arts have finally found their original form!’
Archangel’s martial arts are powers originally used by angels. So, of course, it was a power created to be used in the air.
Quagga River –
Gorgeous sword lights decorated the sky, creating a small Milky Way.
The square created like that-
Lepriel’s ‘Walking Angel’s Steps at Night’ activated.
Referee activates ‘The Steps of a Kwon Angel Walking at Night’.
The two angels disappeared into thin air.
‘The same goes for this power. The steps of Kwon Cheonsa walking at night… The power of angels is in full effect in heaven!’
The two angels who had completely disappeared suddenly appeared as if they had joined forces and continued the battle.
Lefriel looked at that and muttered.
“strength… … .”
In this way, the referee’s evaluation was revised.
From no power to little power.
“Talent. will. strength. “The elements that make up the mission.”
In the fluttering light, Lepriel smiled softly.
fantasy,
