Episode 30: The Angel Who Draws the Holy Sword (7)

Have you ever heard of a Christmas truce? World War I, a small incident on Christmas Eve.

It was at war there for a long time.

The soldiers who hated each other until just a moment ago and struggled to kill each other, the warriors who defended the front line by enduring the cold and pain.

It was a normal day. The only difference is that it is Christmas Eve.

And a carol came from somewhere.

Carols praising heaven and its angels.

Carol rejoices that the Savior has come.

Those who heard the carol couldn’t fight any more. So a miracle happened.

People will stop fighting.

Likewise… … .

An angel’s appeal has a similar power.

Rusado, a blood-crazed god of war, and Jin-ho Park, a swordsman who coldly pushed the red moon… In the end, that voice had the power to make you look back.

The power to calm people.

“Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha” Stop. please… … .”

The referee took a deep breath and muttered to stop.

<It is truly angelic to prevent a tragic battle!>

<You have acquired angelic power.>

‘Okay, it will take a lot of angel power to draw the holy sword.’

The boy smiled as if he was glad to see the fight stopped. Park Jin-ho, who saw it, said in a cold tone.

“Repree-kun, do you know what you are doing now?”

“Yeah, I know. Now I am preventing the slaughter of a race.”

“no! You’re doing the same thing as you’re chasing the Demon King’s lords! There will be punishment for this in the future, so step back!”

The referee looked at Park Jin-ho.

His expression was cold enough to be called the “cheol-blooded” nickname, but if you look closely, there are some cracks in his expression.

“professor. The moon cats are a group that fled to this world to escape the demon king. In addition, he is in a position to be cursed by the demon king in retaliation. Will such people become the Demon King’s subordinates?”

“In order to survive, it is human beings to bow their heads even to the enemies of their children. You still don’t know too much about this world.”

Park Jin-ho’s intimidation that cannot be hidden.

Even Jeok-wol, who had been dealing with Park Jin-ho before, had no choice but to take a step back, crouching.

But the referee did not back down.

<Angels are strong when they do the right thing!>

And to save the slaughter of a race and to save the hundreds of thousands of people living in Gumyo Citadel is truly the right thing to do.

<Angels transcend their limits when they do the right thing!>

The referee felt himself stronger than ever.

Therefore, he was not pushed out by Park Jin-ho’s pressure.

‘sacrifice… … .’

The mother who hid herself under the sofa. And my mom who didn’t tell the thugs where I was until the end.

The referee held back the tears that were welling up.

“It is a human being to give up even one’s life without hesitation for the sake of children. You don’t know too much about this world yet.”

Park Jin-ho looked around. Rusa, who is known as the head of the moon cat clan, also known as the Red Moon Fighter God, was pushed back by her own vigor.

But what is this boy who does not give in to this ambition and does not back down, but comes one step at a time?

‘This boy… No, a warrior like this deserves to deal with me.’

Park Jin-ho recognized the referee.

“Mooncats are thieves and assassins. They are corrupt from their roots.”

“Nevertheless, you have to give it a chance.”

“Why?”

The referee made a desperate expression. that earnestness. It was as if an angel was begging him earnestly.

“Why do professors fight the Demon King? Isn’t it to be saved from destruction?”

“Yes.”

“Then we have to give the moon cats a chance to be saved. Because that’s why we fight. warriors. Furthermore, weren’t we fighting to give ordinary people a chance to be saved?”

Park Jin-ho’s voice became harsh.

“We know! That the moon cats need a chance! The fact that Beasts were rejected by both the other world and the human world, so they also walked a dark path! But it is already too late!”

“Why? If only the curse of the demon king can be lifted, the moon cats will be of great help to mankind.”

“know. But there is already no way. The military knows… … .”

Park Jin-ho shouted with a firm voice.

“Only the true sword Rande can break the curse of the Demon King. And the hero who will pull Rande hasn’t been found yet.”

“okay.”

The referee gathered his angelic powers.

And he went to the center of the sanctuary.

“Then I can’t help it.”

Seeing the referee walking out like that, Jinho Park shouted.

“Trust what Professor Bon says! They are late! Already they are walking on a dark road! What would you be afraid of walking on a darker road?! Referee! I’m right, so… … .”

“It’s not too late.”

Everyone here looked at the boy.

And at that moment, I realized what the boy was trying to do.

“That boy is about to pull out the holy sword.”

“No, even looking at our people who fell next to us… Are you trying to draw a holy sword?”

The referee approached the holy sword.

‘This is the holy sword the hero used. Is this the real sword Rande?’

The holy sword had an ordinary appearance. There were no flashing effects or flashy patterns on the blade, and the cross guard was not smooth or anything like that.

Except for the rusty pommel and grip, it was nothing more than an arming sword.

It was also a bit short.

‘A sword cast from a substance that is said to increase in hardness and strength over time… Judging from its hardness and strength, it is estimated that it was probably made right after the foundation of the world.’

It was cast right after the foundation of the world.

It was like a sword made by God.

Holy sword among holy swords.

Thus, the divine punishment of being caught by someone who is not a hero is so powerful that it cannot be compared with other holy swords… … .

It is also a sword that cannot be used unless you are a hero. However, the hero did not appear until the end of this world.

I couldn’t wait any longer.

‘And I am an angel. Last time I caught the similarity sword, there was nothing wrong with it… I’ll be able to hold out to some extent this time too.’

What the referee believes now is the racial characteristics of an angel (resistance to the Holy Sword) + the angelic buff that comes from the angelicity of saving a race + and the angelic power he has built up so far.

Truly a trinity.

This is the best the referee can do.

To be honest, I’m a little scared, but… … .

‘Anyway, I have the confidence to survive as an angelic special. A new mineral… Instead, he can attract Hong-wol as a hero candidate. In addition, the favor of the moon cats, the angelic power to be obtained this time… … .’

mumble mumble.

‘… It’s a business that remains when you think about everything!’

Finally, including worldly gains.

“It’s not too late.”

The referee grabbed the holy sword.

* * *

People did not see miracles. I just saw a boy trying to make a miracle.

As everyone knew, the referee was not the chosen hero.

As soon as he grabbed the sword, the child was enveloped in divine punishment and gradually turned white. It was impossible to survive because the god bee had already enveloped his body.

I don’t know if an angel came down and performed a miracle.

Hong-wol fell down and wept.

and muttered

“Silly… Silly… … .”

Beside him, Jin-ho Park was making an empty expression. Rusa took out a cigarette and asked bitterly.

“Why… This sacrifice… … .”

“Damn it… … .”

And Soya completely lowered the brim of her hat and said, “Hey… ugh… Ouch.” He squatted down making the same noise.

But the boy did not miss the sword.

Even if you are not the chosen hero, even if you are not the enemy of the demon king given by heaven, if there is still someone who advances… … .

It was a coincidence.

The divine punishment is a fire that is stronger than any other fire.

With this kind of fire, even the stone that sealed the holy sword would one day melt away. And, of course, the melted stone could not seal the sword.

In this way, the referee was able to draw the sealed holy sword even though he was not a hero.

“The referee… … ?”

People did not see miracles.

I just saw a boy who made miracles.

Park Jin-ho was immersed in the image and had no choice but to spit out these words.

“no way… … .”

The boy walked away. Because they are the angels, the race that has the strongest resistance to the divine punishment, they are the angels, the race that has the ability to handle the holy sword.

Moreover, since angels become stronger when they do the right thing, with various powers that consume the angelic powers they have accumulated through good deeds.

The boy could stand it.

Park Jin-ho muttered.

“Am I wrong? … .”

The boy looked at the curse on the red moon’s wrist without saying a word. The curse that drove a race into destruction like that was done.

“awry… … .”

And the boy fell.

“I’m glad I was wrong… … .”

A man called iron-blooded, Park Jin-ho, who has never cried since becoming an adult, was crying now.

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No, not only the red moon and the red moon, but most of the people here were already crying.

“Park Jin-ho. what are you doing! Call the healers quickly!”

“I, I will go!”

“Quickly call the best healers of Gumyo Fortress!”

Professors, moon cats, and everyone ran at the boy. And then he hurriedly shouted.

“Somehow, save this boy!”

* * *

late at night.

Blood veins were engraved in the dark sky.

A powerful flow of power, like a bloodline, beautifully continued the constellations.

A terrifying but wonderful sight. It was truly the awe of Mother Nature.

The blood vessels continue to spread.

A light greater than any other constellation.

People forgot what to say at the sight.

Some people from the other world recited the names of the old gods who had already disappeared.

The referee’s angelic power merged with the holy sword’s power and spread out.

You could call it a miracle reverb.

A man who saw the light muttered:

“finally! finally… … !”

Chief Archer Hexi, Professor of Archery and the end of the Central Academy faculty.

Ignoring Park Jin-ho’s order to keep her seat, she ran towards the main building as if she had lost her mind.

“That light… … !”

Pure white light emanating from the main building.

Hexie knew the light.

How do you know?

Because Hexy was a warrior’s comrade. Of course, I’ve never seen a warrior, but… Wait, I’ve never seen a warrior, so why is it called a warrior’s companion?

It was because of the sad tradition of another world.

For the heroes who will one day appear, the people of the other world selected the most outstanding of them and appointed them to the hero’s party.

I’m a being with a dragon love, is it okay to be a normal human being? Even if he wasn’t directly chosen by heaven like a hero, wouldn’t he have to do something similar?

The way people came up with it was simple. The method is to bring the dead angel’s body back to life with necromancy, and use that angel to select the chosen children as heroes.

But this was not to be done. Just as Soya and Hongwol need a guardian angel called Repri, beings who will become heroes always need a guardian angel.

In this way, a guardian angel is a warrior,

It’s more important than anything else… … .

“Angel.”

There was a girl named Hexy.

The daughter of the duke and the most outstanding girl in the capital.

The day he survived the harsh selection and was finally appointed as a warrior’s companion. I once went down to the dark basement beneath the cathedral to receive a hug I’ll never forget.

Divine power that fills the body.

The feeling of being chosen.

And his precious guardian angel that he will never forget.

it was withered.

“Angel… … .”

A feeling that could never be satisfied broke the heart of young Hexie.

Hexie wept uncontrollably in grief, and the new brothers and sisters wept with her.

A party of 4 heroes who are still classified as the strongest professors.

One of them, Hexi, murmured.

“Angel… … !”

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