Episode 11 The Angel Fallen from the Test (8)

The referee thought, looking at Jack.

‘Why are you crying? Don’t you hate getting help from me? … ?’

Still, there was nothing to worry about. Because the White family was famous for defending their honor. A lot of people have seen him heal Jack, so now he has no choice but to reward himself rather than retaliate.

Preventing retaliation for no reason, and even money and angel power. If this is enough, it will be able to save even an irresistible hatred.

Besides, Jack becomes a hero in the future. It takes at least one more hero to catch the Demon King, so whether the referee likes it or not, he couldn’t let Jack fail here.

“… … .”

So Jack fell asleep.

It wasn’t strange. Because the magic of another world had penetrated beyond the normal musculoskeletal system.

As serious as it was, it was an injury that was impossible to cleanly treat even as an active healer. Even a famous healer can only use most of the divine power he can use.

If Jack returned to his hometown and fully diagnosed his physical condition, he would have had to mistakenly believe that the referee had used most of his divine power to heal him.

“I’m happy.”

Klein exclaimed after drinking the tea.

“Youngshik took the first step. Now let’s run the test quickly.

The referee looked at Klein.

‘Isn’t that too cold-hearted?’

The referee looked at Klein once more.

That figure enjoying refreshments with a calm expression.

The boy couldn’t understand it.

* * *

Unlike the first test, the second test was conducted statically. There was no sudden pouring of water, and there was no argument between the students over the door.

When his turn came, he went into the room and waited for three minutes, and the examinee who could not hold out broke the bracelet in the room and ran away.

It was strange to see a case like Jack who tried to fill 5 minutes and was overworked. Even with a body eroded by mana, there is no fool who can’t give up the test because of his honor, so he doesn’t break his bracelet.

So there was no such thing as Jack.

As soon as three minutes passed, he quickly ran out of the room, or broke his bracelet and ran away. Even Yumari jumped right out after 3 minutes.

‘I didn’t run away.’

Yes.

Yumari left the room as if she had finished eating at a restaurant, without being eroded by her magical powers.

‘Even the crimson moon came out complaining that it was hot.’

Hong Wol chose a red room, a room full of mana from the flames. After three minutes, she quickly ran out and licked the swollen back of her hand with her tongue as if in pain.

“It’s hot!”

lick- lick-

‘Wait, am I acting like a beast? In addition?’

She immediately blushed at that thought, and quietly lowered her hand.

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Next it was the referee’s turn.

The referee, of course, chose the white room.

It was a room that no one had ever chosen.

Klein, who had not said anything, suddenly opened his mouth.

“Are you really going to choose that room?”

“yes.”

Sipping – After taking a sip of tea, Klein mumbled with a sad expression on his face.

“Students, other students… There is a reason why I didn’t choose the Holy Power Room.”

“I know.”

Unlike other mana erosion that only destroys the body, divine power and celestial mana destroy both the body and the mind.

Humans cannot even look at or understand the heavens, so their minds are broken, and since no one is innocent in front of heaven, their bodies also collapse.

Truly the worst mana erosion ever.

That is why the life of those who dealt with the divine power was short-lived.

“Even people with divine power are most afraid of white mana encroachment… Well, that’s good. Come in.”

But the referee was confident.

The danger of white mana encroachment mentioned above is only applicable to humans. Angels are creatures that live in heaven, so what is there to be afraid of with heavenly mana?

The referee opened the door.

The inside is very cool. There was no furniture.

The sound of a door closing was heard from behind, and the referee looked at his electronic watch. Now 10 seconds had passed.

“What is it, okay?”

Saying that, something always happens.

Suddenly, a question popped into the boy’s mind. Why did the referee fall from heaven to the ground?

‘It’s because you disobeyed God’s command.’

God commanded the referee to take the soul of a woman. She was a young woman who had no one to help her give birth to an illegitimate child.

The woman begged the referee.

If you take yourself, this child will starve to death.

Please have mercy on me.

cold city.

A place where relentless rain flows.

And people who treated women like toys.

There was no mercy in those thugs. No one will have mercy on this little woman. Especially for her daughter who hasn’t weaned yet.

Perhaps you will be happy to see the pain of this mother and daughter.

The referee felt sorry.

“… tear?”

A clear liquid that runs down your cheeks.

Why the hell?

Why are you weeping?

After a little thought, the referee.

I could barely give an answer.

It was a memory that remained in my body.

A time when I still belonged to heaven.

It is the memory of the referee who was the messenger in the sky.

‘bastard… An illegitimate child?’

The boy bit his lip.

The boy’s eyes suddenly turned toward a narrow and dark gap. The boy continued to look into the gap as he lay down. Between those gaps… Something red liquid was approaching.

‘Wait, this memory… I remember when I was a kid in my previous life… … !’

Fishy iron fishy smell. No matter how young the boy was, it wasn’t to the point where he couldn’t recognize what this liquid was. it was blood The boy was afraid. But a feeling far greater than that of fear bloomed in the boy’s heart.

It was sad.

The sadness that such a small body cannot bear,

loneliness… … .

‘Dangerous.’

The referee looked at the watch with earnestness. 1 minute now. There were still two minutes left of this hellish time.

‘Dangerous… … !’

Abandoned in a world that was about to perish, the angel groaned and knelt.

But he did not pray to anyone.

It was because he had never heard the earnest prayer that he had prayed hundreds of times in the boy’s life until now. The boy forgot how to pray.

Heavenly mana engulfs the referee’s body.

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Now I can’t turn it back

‘death… … ?’

I tried to break the bracelet,

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No strength in hand

‘This is dangerous… … !’

The referee thought as he collapsed.

[Angel of the Sprout, Lepriel.]

In the fading sensation,

The referee heard a sound he couldn’t hear.

[Angels without wings are not angels.]

The referee raised his head.

A celestial light enveloped the boy.

[Remember that.]

<Heaven’s mana and divine power completely erodes the body!>

<The body was eroded by mana and died… … .>

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<Trial trait activated.>

<Angels can convert Holy Power to %$#.>

<Use the divine power to reconstruct the spirit and body.>

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<Level up!>

<You have acquired a new power!>

Referee Lv.2

Race: angel

HP: 40/40 MP: 30/30

Power: 10

Agility: 6

Horsepower: 12

Paranormal Ability: 5

Angelic: 1

The martial art of the archangel who tramples dragons Lv.1

Healing Lv.

Blessings of Angels who anoint the king Lv.1 (New!)

‘What, what?’

I was lucky. No matter how strong a superman is, if he is engulfed by divine power like this, he will surely die. But the referee is an angel. Although he had lost his wings while covered with earth, he was an angel.

Yes.

The boy was barely surviving because of his racial characteristics.

The referee, barely able to come to his senses, looked at his watch. Two minutes and fifty seconds passed. Now 2 minutes 55 seconds. and 3 minutes.

‘done!’

“Wow!”

It was the referee who barely opened the door with a headbutt.

Professor Klein looked surprised.

was looking at himself

“It’s amazing.”

“haha… … .”

The referee regretted it.

I will never do this again, never again.

‘Wow… Even as an angel, it must have been so hard to hold on for three minutes. I really chose it for nothing.’

There are reasons why adults shouldn’t do things. Professor Klein still couldn’t hide his surprised expression and whispered to the referee.

“If you would like to work in our lab… … .”

“… What is that all of a sudden? I’m not even an academy student, am I?”

“There are very few talented people who can stand in a white room for three minutes. There are a lot of experiments related to divine power… … .”

“Wait, are you saying that you need it as a test subject? What the hell are you talking about now… … .”

I wanted to curse, but the referee couldn’t.

‘After becoming an angel, I can’t even curse.’

Yes. It was one of the minor qualities of an angel.

You dare not speak vulgar words on a topic that represents the heavens.

Even if I complained, it was of no use. Still, nothing was gained. As I leveled up, my stamina and magic power increased slightly, and I got new powers.

That’s what this power is.

Blessing of the angel who anoints the king with oil (power) Lv.1

In ancient times, people consecrated objects by pouring perfume on them, and even blessed people. And when expressing a being who has royal power, it is often said that he is the One who has been anointed.

That’s right. The heavenly ointment poured out by angels is a blessing powerful enough to confer kingship on man. From now on, you can consume your power to get the Heavenly Fragrance.

Spread that light widely throughout the world.

<The power of the angel is activated by consuming the power of the angel.>

‘Hmm, is it a blessing-type skill? My position right now is closer to a healer, so this blessing skill… not bad.’

The referee used the newly acquired power.

Transparent oil collects on the boy’s hand.

‘Wow. Smells good… Shall we eat?’

Lick-jjak- something savory and sweet was very appetizing.

‘If you eat bibimbap with this, it will be really sweet. Fried eggs are also fried in this oil.’

… He was a referee who lightly blasphemed.

* * *

This is how the second exam comes to an end.

So, about half of the students disappeared again.

It was a pity that the referee did not receive Professor Klein’s letter of recommendation, but he decided not to think about it any further.

‘I barely survived three minutes. 5 minutes? Then I really died.’

You also need to know how to give up cleanly. Especially when it comes to life at stake.

“Now there are about four people left. I’ll give you another 20 minutes, so please decide whether to give up on the exam or take the challenge.”

four people The referee looked at them like a victor who was beaten first. I didn’t know who the other three were, but I could recognize the other one.

‘Soya… … .’

I don’t think Soya would have passed the exam again. Where does that overwhelming magical genius that he showed us in the future go… Is it the only girl left who doesn’t know what to do?

The referee could understand.

‘In the end, Soya failed the Central Academy entrance exam. This is the only academy that supports tuition, so Soya will not be able to attend the academy.’

If Soya had been educated by good professors at a good academy, she would have become much stronger than the future black magic princess.

Future Soya didn’t have time to study magic because she had to pay the ridiculous interest caught by the giant guild and was caught up in illegal activities by them. So, of course, the achievement was delayed.

‘That’s how slow the achievement was… … .’

The referee, of course, had to help her.

For hunting the Demon King.

And for angelic powers.

“Soya.”

“… why?”

Soya was looking at herself with a slightly wary expression. It was the referee who felt it was difficult to look at the boy or that it was a little cute to lower the brim of his hat.

“Did you take the exam?”

“… yet.”

Soya suddenly changes her attitude. She hid her fears and shouted proudly.

“Don’t get me wrong. I can get through enough. They say they are just taking the reasonable path of collecting as much information as possible for the exam as the people who enter the front.”

“know.”

“If you know, go away. Please do not interfere with my collection of information.”

It was really weird.

If you want help more than anyone else, why do you say that?

As the referee tried to pretend to leave, she flinched and turned her hand to the referee. Then, when the referee turned around, she immediately pretended not to know and took off her head.

“Hmm, that’s right. That room number… … .”

I started making the same noise.

The referee felt a little guilty.

‘What the hell am I doing now that I’m an adult? I have to stop playing.’

The referee looked at Soya and said.

“Soya, how do you make black with paint?”

As soon as she heard those words, Soya looked down at the referee with an unlucky expression on her face. Something, something very enjoyable.

“what? You don’t even know about taking the Central Academy exams? Black is made by mixing red, yellow and blue in equal proportions… … .”

The red room that enters their eyes, the yellow room. And the blue room. But there was no black room among them.

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Naturally, Soya is a warlock and has a very high affinity for dark magic.

In order for Soya to pass this test, she needed a room with at least dark magic power.

“… I see.”

Soya muttered.

<It is truly an angelic thing to enlighten the hero of the future!>

<You have acquired a lot of angel power!>

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