An Angel Lives in the Academy

Episode 76: An Angel Who Learns Style (7)

Fighting is life, and life is fighting.

“Hey, what the hell is this… … .”

For superhumans, the elements of struggle and life are like two sides of a coin that cannot be separated.

“Stop it!”

“Hey!”

“Is this a fairy fight? It’s fun.”

The professor directly engages in group competitions with the students. In the end, if you can’t stand it and pass out, you’re eliminated, and you have to stand on two legs to pass, a simple evaluation method.

It is a test in which there are too many absurdities, and there is a risk that there will be many injuries.

A normal person would naturally criticize and criticize this method of testing.

“Kukkuk.”

Goo Koo Hyuk, vice president of the student council, murmurs as he seeps into the scene.

“This, this is the real test.”

However, most of the students at the Central Academy did not criticize these tests, but thought they were correct.

because?

Because the world is inherently absurd and dangerous.

Because I’ve grown accustomed to the world as it is by increasing the number of wounds in my body and mind even before I stop talking.

These children, who were raised as weapons for the country, family, and guild from an early age… It was only in this way of testing that I felt comfortable.

“Fighting and fighting. Without mercy! professor. I love the test coverage!”

“… Poor bastard.”

Lusa’s eyes that look somewhat sad.

I couldn’t see it as Rusa, who had been happy at the thought of Pal before.

“come.”

she muttered

Rusa’s hand soaring with him.

“Ugh!”

Goo Goo-hyuk, who had prevented Rusa’s hand snatching with his thigh, rushed forward without hesitation while moaning in pain, aiming for Rusa’s blind spot.

Had it been another test, it wouldn’t have hurt.

He was targeted by Professor Lusa, so he collapsed immediately.

You are more likely to get bad grades.

I like this test though.

I like this way though.

“thank you!”

Goo Goo Hyuk, who had Lusa’s triple strike in his stomach, expressed his gratitude while spitting out blood.

Meanwhile, even among the students who did not fight Rusa directly, a great chaos reminiscent of the battle with Rusa unfolded in various places.

“Is this hell? very just… … .”

“… It was a test aimed at this in the first place. It was a test to aim at the back of the head between us.”

Why do students fight each other?

It’s because our human weapon students who deserve admission to the Central Academy, paid attention to the simple rules of the test and devised various strategies.

One of those operations is… … .

“Joe. Knock it all out.”

“that… stop… … .”

It was a strategy to stun other students with violence.

In the beginning, the rule of this test was a simple rule of passing as long as you stand still and failing if you pass out… There was no specific provision prohibiting fighting between students.

Of course, there is a high possibility that Rusa, who was fed up with cynicism, forgot to add such a clause.

But… something that has already happened.

what to do

Fighting is life, and life is fighting.

For superhumans, the elements of struggle and life are like two sides of a coin that cannot be separated.

The referee had no choice but to follow that way of life.

“The referee!”

In the distance, there was a struggle between Professor Lusa and the top-ranking students, and students everywhere were fighting other students.

A fight of all against all.

The referee made up his mind and tried to walk into that hell.

“The referee!”

At that moment, an urgent voice was heard.

A cute girl of similar height to herself, hiding her gray hair with a black wizard hat.

It was Soya’s voice.

Soya’s small hand grabs the referee’s sleeve.

“You don’t have to be like those idiots.”

“What are you talking about?”

“Idiot! What is the purpose of this exam? All you have to do is stand there until the exam is over!”

The referee nodded.

“I, I invented a magic.”

“… What?”

In shame, Soya lowered the brim of her hat and murmured.

“Soya style black magic… … .”

The magic name is… … ?

“Be strong.”

“To be strong?”

“It’s just, you can think of it as the magic of making things like bunkers. Shit, I don’t have time to talk long! Come this way!”

Soya tried to drag the referee, but now the referee is stronger than Soya.

“thank god. Soya always has a plan.”

“Sure! You think I’m like those idiots who only know how to fight? Mage like us don’t jump directly with our feet! hurry!”

To be honest, it was an attractive offer.

However, the referee could not accept the offer.

‘You must protect the saplings of the World Tree. To do that… I have no choice but to intervene in that mess.’

The referee organized his thoughts.

“Then you don’t have to worry about Soya… … .”

“You don’t have to worry.”

The referee gently shook Soya’s hand away.

“I’m sorry, Soya. I have work to do.”

“Oh, no… why? worry? I’m worried too… … .”

And the referee who flies away with a bang.

Soya looked at the referee’s trajectory with surprised eyes.

“Go, don’t go.”

Transparent tears fell in Soya’s gray eyes.

“like this… I mean, it’s black-and-white… … .”

A girl with gray hair whimpered in a quiet voice.

* * *

The referee flew up.

And I thought of something to do quickly.

The referee’s overriding goal.

Do not hand over the seedlings of the World Tree to bad people.

Who are the bad guys here?

Demon King, Demon King’s spy. (Strong enough to ignore the authority of the World Tree and the Elves) Guilds, superheroes, state institutions, and more!

In the case of a weak guild or family, the elves, especially Rusa, cannot help but look out for the saplings.

‘In such a group, even if you get a seedling, it’s burdensome, so they’ll try to sell it. Then the professors will save the money and buy it. Professor Klein is enough.’

So, the referee and Lusa’s goals could be summarized like this.

‘Whatever it is, this final exam… Don’t let a giant guild or a higher-ranking superintendent occupy it!’

To that end, the giant guild and the high-ranking superintelligence students… I had to filter out as much as possible in this first final exam.

As the referee flew up, he glanced at the battlefield on the Rusa side.

Perhaps Rusa also had the same idea, and was engaged in a fierce battle with Goo Goo Hyuk, the son of a giant guild, and Yumari, the illegitimate son of the Seocheon Yu family.

There were many children of the giant guilds and superheroes who had already passed out and were carried out of the stadium. Probably all the students who were slaughtered by Lusa.

In that fierce battle, the only person who seems peaceful.

‘Wait, Yoo Shi-hyun. Are you still looking at Rusa?’

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Neither get involved in a fight, nor run away.

I just stare at the battlefield.

To be precise, I just watch Yumari fight as if watching a funny movie.

‘Student council president Yoo Shi-hyeon. The head of the future Seocheon oil house. A tyrant who killed one of the Four Heavenly Kings and took his power. When Yumari ran away to the other world as a dragon, he himself gave up everything and left to the other world to catch Yumari.’

What the hell is Yoo Shi-hyun thinking right now? The referee couldn’t even guess what she was thinking.

Dori-

The referee shook his head.

‘Now is not the time to think differently. You have to drop the children of the Super Family and the Giant Guild!’

The referee made a bang- bang- sound and quickly ran around the final exam hall.

And right away I found a man hunting the first-year students who ran away.

‘Third-year Assassination Department Evoque. He was definitely one of the super rookies to which the Dermatic Guild belonged.’

The Dermatic Guild is a huge guild that can ignore even Rusa’s authority.

‘Imitate Lepriel’s movements.’

The referee mimicked the posture of the referee using the fairy fighting technique.

and it was shot

like an arrow of light. like a bee.

So from heaven to earth, just like there was only one angel.

“Senior, please stop. It hurts so much!”

“That’s why the newcomers who didn’t attend the ceremony. If it were our department… … .”

Shik- Evoque, which gives a little pain so as not to faint… The first graders hated it so much. But it was more fear than hatred.

And this is what Evoque was aiming for.

Evoque’s blade sparkles once again.

“Ah! Aww! Whoops, whoops. Mom.”

“Mom? Hey, the title is already out. Central Academy student looking for mother. The number of video views will be good.”

Evoque murmured.

“If you don’t want to be stuffed… know?”

Sadistic pleasure, and a sense of subjugation.

Last but not least, taking an ugly look and turning it into a weakness.

“It’s a very good test.”

Evoque looked at the dryad girl standing on the podium. Is that the reward given to the senior in the final exam?

Watching this battle unfolding in the testing ground, it’s amazing to see them trembling.

Evoque chuckled.

“Oh really. It’s a very good test.”

Evoque’s blade was about to dance once more.

At that moment, the nemesis fell.

That bee was beautiful. His golden hair seemed to signify the brilliance of heaven, and his righteous anger and loving-kindness were felt at the same time in those two green eyes.

The nemesis was as beautiful as an angel.

The Nemesis quickly cuts the Evoque, then steals his cell phone and destroys it.

＜Hiding shame and scars is an angelic thing!>

＜You have acquired angelic power.>

After knocking down the bewildered Evoque with a low kick, he knocked down the carotid artery with a clean shoe, knocking him out.

＜It is angelic to drive away evil!>

＜You have acquired angelic power.>

“Lee, referee?”

One of the first-year students who was shaking and trembling gave the nemesis a name.

It was only then that other first-year students were able to recognize the boy’s identity.

“Children, be still. I will treat you.”

The referee reached out and healed a first-year boy who had been trampled on.

＜Healing an injured person is like an angel!>

＜You have acquired angelic power.>

“thank god. Before I get seriously hurt… … .”

The fighting style that Lepriel taught me was strong, but it had its limits.

Because I had to use all of martial arts, swordsmanship, and magic.

that the fuel economy is too bad.

‘That’s why the angelic power is consumed inexorably.’

However, fortunately, the angelic power he earned was greater than the angelic power he used.

“thank god.”

relaxed-

The referee smiled as he healed the students.

The first-year students were just speechless, feeling the warm divine power of the referee.

As soon as he treats the first graders, the referee takes off once again.

The students looked back and had no choice but to mumble the name of a race that has now disappeared.

“angel… … ?”

Meanwhile, on the podium of the final exam hall.

The beautiful dryad trembled in fear, watching her sister fight.

The girl was called the sapling of the world tree by some, and Lime to the elves who smoked and ate meat.

“Lusa sister… … .”

At that moment, a flash of light in the sky.

It was the flash of a boy who was beautiful like an angel, whom Rusa’s older sister called her family.

The boy continued to defeat the strong and rescue the weak.

It was just like Rusa’s sister.

Confronting the strong and saving the weak.

In fact, there was something unavoidable here.

Students belonging to a giant guild or a super family are naturally strong, and those who are not are relatively weak, so it was inevitable.

And Lime did not know that only if the referee saves and heals the weak can the angel power be recharged and fight again.

“And referee-sama… … .”

Looking at the referee, Lime felt hope after a long time.