Episode 81: An angel who creates style (12)
Lord of the lake, queen of the water.
And a being called the Spirit King.
Naiad.
Naiad slowly stood up, showing off his authority in the exam room.
“You’re cowardly… … .”
Lou White mutters in a slurred tone.
She had already taken off her gray wizard hat, indicating that she had no intention of fighting anymore.
“The person who summoned the Purple Lord is said to be cowardly for something like this… … .”
The referee said with a smile.
Then Lou White nodded.
“still… “This much is acceptable.”
“What?”
“You are my brother’s best friend… … .”
“sister! “Shut up and come in!”
Jack White shouts loudly from afar in the audience.
Lou White said, ‘I’m very shy. After muttering, ‘That’s why I have no friends,’ I left the exam room.
“Lou White, a second year student in the Department of Magic… Since I was kicked out of the testing room for more than a minute… … .”
The student council referee shouted.
“The winner is the referee!”
Wow! A thunderous shout fills the testing room.
‘Good, I won without being caught using most of my skills. I have to keep hiding it like this until I become the student council president.’
The referee humbly bowed his head and looked at the student council executives occupying the center of the exam room.
Student council president Yoo Si-hyeon makes a strange expression, and Koo Sang-hyuk avoids the referee’s eyes.
Lastly, Yumari stands with the same expressionless expression as always.
‘The reason Marie was able to help me during the last club competition was… It’s because there was no order from the Xichuan Confucian family.’
In fact, from Seocheon Confucianism’s perspective, club competitions are really not a big deal.
In fact, it could be said that he was not interested at all. That’s probably why Yumari was able to help the referee during the club competition.
‘But the club competition and this final exam are on a different level. The saplings of the World Tree are… … .’
A sapling of the world tree.
There was no way that Xichuan Yuga, who always pursued power, would miss out on such a valuable elixir ingredient.
Seocheon scholarship students who are loyal to Seocheon Confucianism.
And to his two daughters, Yumari and Yoo Sihyeon.
The head of the family must have ordered it directly.
Be sure to secure the world tree sapling.
So Yumari was unable to help the referee.
The referee understood.
Although it was a little bitter.
‘Marie… … .’
The referee returned to his seat where Hongwol and Soya were waiting.
Yumari just stared at the boy’s back in silence.
The boy returns to his seat and chats politely with the other girls.
What would the boy think of himself now, next to the student council and Yoo Si-hyeon? Would he think I had betrayed him after helping him so much? Or is he swearing that he is an evil dragon without blood or tears who cares nothing about friends?
I know the boy is not the type of person to do that.
The referee will understand your position.
He realized that he was nothing more than a pet dragon raised by Seocheon Yuga.
The boy will understand.
“Referee… … .”
Pap-deuk-
A part of the wall that had been touched by Yumari broke apart with a scary sound.
Yoo Si-hyeon, who heard that sound, raised his eyebrows and muttered.
“I really don’t know…” … .”
“I say I don’t know every day. Chairman, what is the problem again?”
Yoo Si-hyeon had the same face as Yumari and said while twisting her black hair.
“My little brother, since when did you start feeling like that again?”
“… … ?”
Vice Chairman Koo Sang-hyuk tilts his head.
“I spent so much time trying to take that child’s feelings away… … .”
Yoo Si-hyeon’s cold tone.
“I don’t like it.”
Yoo Si-hyeon crossed her legs.
And with a colder expression than anyone else, he looked at a smiling boy from a distance.
“Referee… … .”
* * *
The second final exam goes without any problems.
The boring early games ended one by one, and the second half games that caught the students’ attention began.
“It’s really fun.”
“Who’s playing next?”
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People always like ‘VS games’.
From the ‘VS’ of famous soccer players to eating habits, cartoon characters and countries.
People like to make everything competitive.
But a duel between top-ranked students, a ‘VS game’ between top-ranked students.
All Central Academy students were concentrating on these games.
“Now that the quarterfinals have begun… “These are Hongwol and Koo Koo-hyuk.”
“Hongwol? “Red Moon of the Moon Cat Clan?”
“And the opponent is Vice President Koo Sang-hyuk. Going crazy. “It’s going to be really fun.”
A student struggling.
The same was true for other students.
“Hey, tell the other kids to come quickly. “It’s hard to find a place, so if it continues to be empty, people will notice.”
“okay. But these idiots don’t read chat.”
When all eyes at Central Academy are focused on the stadium.
Some people started moving.
Their goal is only one.
A sapling of the world tree.
Daughter of the World Tree, responsible for life.
In this era where a single leaf of the World Tree becomes the best elixir ingredient, if you were to be the daughter of the World Tree… How valuable a potion ingredient would it be?
Literally priceless.
It was that kind of material.
Maybe a fallen angel from back in the day… A material that might be able to restore one’s wings, which burned up when they fell.
While those who try to value something that cannot be valued are moving around.
Rusa tried to leave the exam room to stop them.
However, tests always required a proctor.
How will this exam proceed if the only professor, Rusa, leaves? … .
‘Bye. professor.’
At that moment, the shape of a boy’s mouth caught my eye.
The boy was telling Rusa to go home.
Lusa looked truly sorry and then bowed her head in gratitude.
The Rusa bowed his head to the student.
The cheers of students heard at that moment.
“and! and!”
“Crazy, Hongwol. Avoid that?”
“What is your agility?”
Actually it is.
“Goo Sang-hyuk! Koo Sang-hyuk!”
“This is the vice president. “It’s very assassin-like to only target horses.”
“Both of them have two swords… Going crazy.”
Why do exams require proctoring?
“Wait a minute, Hongwol… what are you doing?”
“You’re holding the sword in reverse?”
“… “Reverse dagger technique?”
Of course.
This is because all kinds of corruption and fraud are rampant in exams without test proctors.
Looking at Rusa’s throne, which had already vacated his seat, Yoo Si-hyeon began to stretch.
“Now… … .”
Yoo Si-hyeon went to the stadium.
“Let’s take the saplings and get an angel.”
The voice of the student council referee is heard along with it.
“The result of the game… “Hongwol, a first year student in the swordsmanship department, wins!”
Hongwol collapses as soon as victory is declared.
Seeing the referee running out in surprise, the corners of Yoo Si-hyeon’s mouth rose slightly.
* * *
The final exams are coming to an end.
The remaining match was now Soya vs. Yumari, and Hongwol was eliminated after losing consciousness due to the battle with Koo Gu-hyeok, and the same was true for the other student who was going to face Hongwol.
The final match of the semifinals was Yoo Si-hyun vs. the referee.
Yoo Si-hyeon, a girl who is a student but has dramatic skills and is called a future warrior.
Referee, a boy as beautiful as an angel about whom not much has been revealed yet.
Of course, the odds were overwhelmingly higher for Yoo Si-hyun, but people did not think that the referee would lose in vain.
“Of course, you can’t beat Yoo Si-hyeon.”
“that’s right. “Because you can’t compete with someone who doesn’t have the same extreme technique.”
One student nods.
“still.”
“It will be a fight worth watching.”
“How much has the referee shown so far? The referee held a club exhibition against the student council and also saved the children of the Divinity Department. So, to that monstrous student council president… … .”
The student held his hands together as if praying, looked at the referee, and opened his mouth.
“I’m going to give you a punch.”
There were clearly many people cheering for the referee.
“Referee? Nice to meet you. My name is Yoo Si-hyeon, the student council president. “Have you ever heard the name?”
Yoo Si-hyeon smiled kindly and handed the referee his hand.
The referee grabbed the hand.
“nice to meet you. “I’m a first-grade referee.”
“You said you would be friendly with our Mari? “As her older sister, I’m just grateful.”
Our Marie.
The spirit’s protection from the entrance ceremony… … .
While harassing Yumari in various ways.
Are we qualified to say that we are Marie?
The referee slowly opened his mouth, hiding his anger.
“It’s our Mari. I don’t think she thinks that way.”
“okay?”
Yoo Si-hyeon’s expression turns cold for a moment.
So really,
It seemed like Yumari and her sisters were right.
“In my opinion… “I don’t think you’re going beyond the topic since you’re not even part of our family.”
“… “What is that?”
Woowoouk – Yoo Si-hyeon, whose strength stat far exceeds that of the referee, begins to hold the boy’s hand so hard that it seems as if he will crush it.
“Don’t give Marie any hope. “The hope that we can live in a different way.”
“you… … !”
“If you only listen to what I say… “That child will become a more famous hero than me, and he won’t be hurt by petty feelings.”
What on earth does this mean?
The referee looked up at Yoo Si-hyeon in pain as his hand was being crushed.
If you think about it, it was like that.
Unlike Soya and Hongwol, who would have ultimately fallen without the referee… Yumari would make a name for himself as humanity’s greatest hero even without a referee.
How could that be?
Without an angel, a warrior will ultimately fall.
But how… … .
Yoo Si-hyeon muttered.
“Marie and I are fools, we couldn’t live any other way.”
As the referee looked at Yoo Si-hyeon, he felt her dark and squishy emotions. It wasn’t hate.
Sort of… It was affection.
“Do you understand?”
“I don’t know.”
The referee threw away Yoo Si-hyeon’s hand.
Yoo Si-hyeon sighed and clapped his hands as if there was nothing he could do.
“If you don’t know, you have no choice but to let your body know.”
When the student council president claps his hands, the exam room begins to transform, making a loud sound.
“Referee, do you know what? “The fact that each sparring hall at our academy was built with a huge budget.”
“I’ve heard of it… … .”
Each of these moderately sized sparring halls had a budget that exceeded that of an Olympic stadium or something.
The referee had heard that before.
“As the sparring hall was built at such a high cost, it has various functions.”
Yoo Si-hyeon said with a smile.
“One of them is this. “Secret sparring.”
A translucent membrane surrounded the test site, and before we knew it, it sealed off the outside and the inside of the test site.
“… “What on earth?”
“The only angel left on earth. “You should go to Seocheon Yuga with me.”
“Please give it a try.”
Yoo Si-hyeon smiled brightly.
“It’s possible. Lusa, who can see through this secret sparring… You’re not here right now, are you? It is a test without a proctor. “No matter how stupid I am, I can’t help but take advantage of something like this.”
Yoo Si-hyeon pulled out his sword.
Then, he cast a spell on his body and assumed Seo Cheon-yu’s unique martial arts stance.
‘Yoo Si-hyeon, a monster who double majored in swordsmanship, magic, and martial arts.’
Moreover, when it comes to specs and stats, Yoo Si-hyeon is overwhelmingly at the top.
There was no chance left for the referee.
“Angel, I will take you to Seocheon Confucianism.”
“no, I do not want.”
Paat – The two warriors rise up, breaking the stone floor of the sparring hall. A fight between swordsmanship and swordsmanship, magic and magic, and martial arts and martial arts.
Of course, in a battle like this, Yoo Si-hyeon, who had been raised as a war weapon, had no choice but to win.
Quagang- Quagang-
The magical response shook the air, and a brutal battle that would have turned an ordinary person into a six-fighter in less than a second continued.
“… “You said you didn’t know any other way, right?”
It’s literally war.
Of course, the one who has the upper hand.
Sogaju of Seocheon Confucianism, Yu Si-hyeon.
But the referee did not back down even in the face of such a monster.
“I will teach you another way.”
The referee wore a heavenly glove called Sanctus on his right hand.
“The power of relationships.”
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