Episode 79: An angel who creates style (10)
The first round of final exams has ended.
“I wrote, I lived.”
“As expected, Jonber is the answer.”
The first final exam was conducted with three elements: unfairness, ruthlessness, and irrationality… No student had a problem with this testing method.
“f*ck. “I heard that guy from the swordsmanship department, Lee Min-ho, ended up getting kicked out this time.”
“It looks good. “They put on all sorts of shows to take care of their juniors.”
“this… … .”
To put it positively, they are practical-oriented students, but to put it negatively… It meant that they were unfair and ruthless students.
“This is the test.”
Both statements were correct.
Real combat is inherently unfair and merciless, so there is no order in which to go, and anyone can die, no matter how young or kind they are.
“ha… … .”
The referee let out a long sigh and watched the students standing up hesitantly.
One of them was a beautiful girl with long black hair and small horns.
Yumari of Seocheon Confucianism.
In this test, I stood next to Yoo Si-hyeon and tried to attack Professor Rusa.
Yu Si-hyeon will definitely try to secure the World Tree saplings using Yumari and his close associates.
So, healing Yumari now would be like increasing the number of enemies for the referee. then.
‘Marie is close to me. If we ask you to help us save the saplings, won’t you betray the Xichuan Confucian family and help us?’
the referee said.
“Marie.”
“yes?”
Help me get the seedlings.
Don’t join Seocheon Yuga.
Yoo Si-hyeon is a bad person.
Hesitantly-
The referee continued to purse his lips… I couldn’t say any of those words.
‘If Mari helps me, if she helps me betray Yoo Si-hyeon and the Seocheonyu family.’
Great retaliation will follow.
So the referee.
“… “Don’t get hurt.”
Didn’t say anything else.
I just left a message telling me not to get hurt.
“that.”
Yumari still had a stern expression on her face, but she muttered with her cheeks slightly red.
“That’s what I want to say.”
“Yeah, really?”
“yes.”
Sabak- Sabak-
There was a girl walking lightly on the grass.
The girl slowly stood next to the referee, shaking her pink hair, and suddenly sharply slapped Yumari’s hand away.
“Ah, why are you suddenly punching Mari?”
“what? Meow cat punch? No, this isn’t important.”
Hongwol looked at Yumari with cold eyes and said.
“I’m sorry, but can you please turn it off? You belong to the Seocheonyu family. “We are a group of people who do not want to hand over their saplings to Seocheon Confucianism.”
Smiling-
Hongwol seemed to enjoy this situation so much that he hugged the referee from behind.
“Wol, Wol-ah!”
“Can’t you hear me? “The enemy is gone.”
“you.”
Suddenly, along with the ominous sound of lightning, Yumari’s green horn gradually appeared. Yumari’s mood changes along with him.
“Hey guys. “Don’t fight!”
The referee who was caught by Hongwol shook his head vigorously and tried to diffuse the situation.
Manjilmanjil-
Hongwol naturally caressed the referee’s blonde hair.
Yumari’s horns grew bigger and bigger, but there was nothing she could do.
“Whoa… “I’ll see you in the second exam.”
“okay. “Let’s see the end then.”
After the two stepped back, the referee looked at Hongwol with an angry expression.
“Wol! “Why are you arguing with Marie?”
“… … ?”
Hongwol tilted his head with an expression of ignorance, as if he had no idea what the referee was talking about.
“Yumari is my enemy, why are you picking a fight with your enemy?”
“Why is Marie your enemy?”
“Because you’re trying to steal my man.”
Hongwol had an expression full of desire for a moment and hugged the referee tightly.
“The referee is mine.”
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Cry rumbling-
Even if someone else asks to let the boy go, he probably won’t let the referee go for a while.
‘Whoa, Wol is doing this again.’
However, Hongwol’s opponent is none other than Deacon Angel Referee!
A genius in housekeeping who has been taking care of Hongwol ever since he entered school!
‘Wol-i’s weakness is this.’
The referee stretched out his hand and touched Hongwol’s pink ears.
It was a soft ear that was really nice to touch.
“Hey!”
Hongwol is jumping up and down.
Hongwol’s face turned bright red and he looked at the referee and muttered.
“Don’t touch your ears!”
“You’re touching me.”
“I can do it, but you can’t!”
With those words, Hongwol quickly ran away again.
By the way, what kind of logic is this? You can touch yourself, but you can’t touch the other person.
‘Well, that can happen.’
However, the referee, being the great butler angel that he is, has learned that you should not reason with the cat.
“Referee.”
At that moment, a voice came from behind.
Somewhere locked and withdrawn, it was clearly the voice of a girl who had cried.
“Soya. are you okay?”
The referee hurriedly stood next to Soya.
“I hate you. “It’s not okay.”
Soya buried her face in the referee’s chest and muttered slowly.
“So let’s go to my house quickly.”
The referee didn’t know what to say.
‘something.’
But I could feel this one thing.
‘The feeling of chaos?’
* * *
Soya, the dark princess.
Who is Soya?
Soya, 17 years old in Korean age.
His hair has turned gray due to magical contamination, and he has no family ties.
‘Why is there no family connection?’
Han Soya.
He abandoned his family name after being abandoned by his family.
The reason for being abandoned was due to threats from the magic family and magic company. Because her Soya stole the magic she had invented and framed her.
Parents did not protect Soya like that.
‘What will happen to Soya in the future?’
Reached the 9th Circle Wizard, of which there are three in this world. The youngest among the 9th Circle wizards. Although he had the highest potential, he did not receive proper education when he was growing up, so he had no choice but to stop at being a ‘9th Circle’ wizard.
If he had not been killed by the Demon King’s army at a young age, or had received proper magic education even before he became an adult.
He was the talent with the highest probability of becoming a 10th circle wizard.
The referee closed his eyes.
‘What do I know about Soya?’
The referee thought he knew most things about Soya. He knew what hardships he would face in the future and what sorrows he had experienced in the past.
That’s all I know.
“Soya, are you sleeping?”
The referee looked at Soya’s sleeping form.
‘Sadness, anxiety, and loneliness… … .’
The emotions sleeping in the girl’s heart.
Those emotions were moving so violently that no one could stop them, like a storm.
“Soya.”
The referee could feel this emotion.
It’s not just because the referee is her guardian angel.
Because the same darkness existed in the referee’s heart.
Because the factors that determine a person as a person are sadness and loneliness.
The referee understood this feeling.
‘I don’t know anything about Soya.’
An ambiguous stage where you can neither be a child nor an adult.
‘still… I know that Soya gets lonely more than I thought.’
Because he did the same.
The referee wanted to do something for Soya.
I was already giving a lot, but I felt like it wasn’t enough.
‘… ‘I should at least pray.’
At that moment, a memory came to the referee.
A memory of a woman praying to heaven for her beloved baby.
“Angels who take care of the earth. Please hear my prayer.”
Although the boy had no faith.
“Please don’t let this child be sad.”
“Please don’t let this child be lonely.”
The referee, and the referee, remembered a mother who had prayed for them.
“Angels who care for the earth, please shine on this child’s future.”
The referee put his hands together and prayed in the direction illuminated by the moonlight.
‘Wow, did you get angel powers just through something like this? I will have to pray more often from now on.’
Of course, it is a prayer without faith.
After the referee left, Soya, who was left in the room, opened her eyes.
“pray… … .”
Soya’s face turned red.
“for me.”
The girl laughed without being able to control her joy, as if she had never cried before, and then spoke to something hiding in the shadows.
“You called me master and the Queen of Darkness, right?”
“sure. “Who else can be my master other than you?”
What appeared in the darkness was a dark dog with ugly teeth.
A being who spoke to Soya when she was hiding in the bunker.
And the name of the being who knows Soya better than anyone else.
“As for me, Tintalus. “You can call me Tintalus.”
“What is your identity?”
“I am a monster born by a being called the Dark Demon Princess, and I am a monster raised by her sadness and loneliness.”
“Tinttalus… “Where are you from?”
“Not of this world. “It comes from a future that has already disappeared.”
Soya muttered, hiding her fear.
“okay? A witch called Dark Princess… It seems like life has been extremely lonely. “If only I could create a powerful monster like you.”
“… … .”
Soya said.
“okay. If you sign a contract… “You’re going to give me strength?”
“sure.”
“In return for what?”
The black dog called Tintalus grinned, showing its teeth in an ugly way.
“Dark-hating teeth… … .”
Seeing that, Soya flinched slightly.
“These are dark demon-friendly teeth. And there is no price to pay anymore. “I already received it.”
After hearing those words, Soya nodded once.
“I don’t want to lose anything anymore. My research, my magic. and… and… Even my friends.”
Soya reached out to her shadow.
“Give me strength.”
* * *
Just like that, the day of the second final exam dawned.
The second final exam took the form of a tournament, where students who survived the first exam faced off one-on-one, leaving one winner.
And the last person left is the top student for this final exam.
“Soya, are you okay?”
“I said it’s okay.”
Soya woke up in the morning brimming with confidence.
There was no particular reason.
‘First of all, this morning, it was Soya’s favorite stir-fried sausage and vegetables, which he said was the most dark horse-friendly.’
There was no way I could be so confident just because of stir-fried sausage and vegetables.
How on earth?
‘When frying sausages, a little heavenly fragrant oil instead of cooking oil?’
Yes. The reason Soya was so confident was because of doping.
In fact, in these student sparring, the use of buffs and potions was acknowledged to some extent. What would happen if you have a buff-type skill and buffs are banned?
Buff class shaman and wizard students would have received failing grades.
So, as long as it is not a serious level of doping, such buffs and potions are allowed to some extent.
And the heavenly balm.
‘The strongest buff. Moreover, it is difficult for others to recognize it as a potion or buff because it is a power.’
The referee nodded.
There was no criticism that it was excessive doping.
The angel’s blessing to anoint the king Lv.3.
The referee even selects the best product among the best products,
One of the three bottles I saved until last.
Although the effect is greater than any other buff.
Soya opened her mouth once again.
“Don’t worry too much.”
“but.”
Soya grinned and held her grimoire in her arms.
“That crap doesn’t even take ten seconds.”
“Soya, you must not be conceited!”
The referee clenched his fist.
The senior Soya is dealing with this time is a third-year student in the Department of Magic and the head of the Soya family.
As far as the referee knows, I heard that the 7th circle wizard is close to completion.
‘It’s probably true. ‘If you can act like a member of the third grade, it means you’re really strong.’
If you just look at power, isn’t it probably just below the top of the academy? If so, it meant that Hongwol and Mari, who were only first graders, would be difficult opponents.
So, Soya is weaker than them.
“Cow! The important thing is not to get hurt! I passed the first exam anyway, so I avoided failing. So, rather than thinking about winning, you won’t get hurt… … .”
“Referee.”
Soya looked at the referee with a serious expression.
“I am stronger than you think.”
And isn’t he walking confidently into the stadium?
Of course, he is a third-year magician who is full of thoughts of trampling on his opponent, and that opponent is an ostracized young first-year witch.
Following the student council’s call, the two mages stood in their places.
“Let’s start sparring for the final exam. “To the examinee’s position.”
The senior opened his mouth slyly.
“Who is this? “Aren’t you Researcher Soya, who supported our family’s magic patent?”
“… … .”
“Because of the patent you made… My family made quite a lot of money. Of course, the fame was also sweet. “How many awards have you received?”
“shut up.”
The senior seemed to show mercy and pointed to the outside of the stadium.
“If you come down now, I’ll take a look. “I’m not following you.”
“Do I look like a fool? “I cast a bunch of ice bolts behind my back.”
“Oh, did you get caught?”
The moment Soya was about to go down, a third-year senior was planning on sticking dozens of ice bolts in her back.
But Soya was not one to fall for such a trick.
“But nothing changes.”
A rain of icicles filled the stadium.
Some of the weak students closed their eyes, while some of the cruel students opened their eyes wide.
“I’m so broke that I can’t even go to the academy… … .”
“Soya style dark magic summoning technique. tail.”
The tail, which created a huge shadow on the ground, moved fast enough to create a sonic boom.
Of course, the rain of icicles hit the third-year senior right next to him.
A third-year senior who was literally harpooned.
That’s how the game ended.
“Hmph, it’s nothing special.”
Soya gave a smoky yawn and walked out of the stadium at a brisk pace.
Murmur, whisper, whisper, whisper
Academy students were astonished.
“Tinttalus.”
The referee, who was watching this game, muttered.
“Tinttalus’ dog?”
The referee could not hide his surprise.
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