An Angel Lives in the Academy

Chapter 72

Episode 72: An Angel Who Learns Style (3)

The referee exclaimed proudly.

Senior final exam?

I’m going to try that shit.

‘Actually, it’s not like that… … .’

This final exam will be held as a grade-integration according to the circumstances of the professors. That means, if you want to take the top of the final exam, you have to defeat the monsters of the 2nd and 3rd graders.

‘How many monsters are among our seniors… Goo Goo, Erica, Jin Chul, Lou White, and Yoo Si-hyeon.’

In particular, the problem is Yoo Shi-hyeon, the second-year senior and student council president.

‘Yoo Shi-hyeon, Yoo Shi-hyeon has self-control.’

As a referee, she was an opponent who had no way to win as a referee, who had mastered the dramatic technique of a student theme.

Because self-denial could only be dealt with with the same self-denial.

Rusa wipes the tears away from her shame, and she smiles as if it’s okay.

“Huh, I’m crazy. To take the top spot for such a child… Forget it, little one.”

But the referee shook his head while looking at Rusa like that.

‘Rusa’s nickname is Toshin, but in the future, she will be called the Fallen Elf.’

In fact, at this point in time, no one called Rusa a Fallen Elf. Even if there are people who gossip about the fact that they are corrupted by eating meat and enjoying the entertainment of the human world.

There was no idiot who would openly use the annihilation of the word “apostasy” in front of their eyes. Because Rusa was the fighter god, the hero of the elves.

Why is Rusa, who has such an honorable title of clairvoyance, to be called an apocryphal elf in the future?

‘Rusa, one of the elven royals who have the right to the world tree.’

One day, Rusa takes over the world tree and burns the tree, the god of the elves.

An unprecedented ambassador.

From then on, among the elves, Rusa began to be called an apocryphal elf.

‘Obviously Rusa was burning the world tree… You said you took revenge on your family.’

And the message that came to mind.

＜Protecting the hero’s family is the duty of an angel!>

The family that made Rusa decide to take revenge on the World Tree is… It will be the seedling of that young world tree.

The referee closed his eyes.

‘In that way, humanity has lost a strong supporter of the World Tree. Even the elves eventually fell, and that must never happen again.’

And more importantly, protecting the world tree, the god of elves, was an unimaginably angelic job. Besides, if you consider that stopping the ruin of the hero, Lusa, is an extremely angelic task.

‘Are you protecting the god of a race? And prevent the fall of a hero? Maybe this is my prediction.’

You will be able to acquire more angelic powers than anything you have ever done.

‘I can’t stand the power of angels!’

And even.

‘The Lepriel in my heart is interested in this!’

The referee who wanted to learn the strength of the referee could not miss this opportunity.

Finally, the referee remembered the little boy sniffling under the sofa.

The referee opened his mouth.

“Professor, I know well.”

“… what?”

“What it’s like to lose a family by power… How painful it is.”

Sparkling tears hung in the referee’s green eyes.

“So, you don’t have to try so hard to be okay.”

The referee didn’t say anything, and hugged Lusa’s frozen shoulder.

“I will do my best. I do my best… … .”

A boy’s voice screaming.

Lusa closed her eyes.

At that moment, I felt a hard hand on the referee’s back. After a long period of training, calluses were repeatedly pierced and peeled off, eventually losing their softness and becoming hard, but it was Rusa’s hand.

Her hands were warm.

“you… … .”

Lusa muttered in a hoarse voice.

And then it collapsed.

* * *

The referee tried to make a cocktail for the first time in his life.

‘Jackcock? A type of bourbon cock, a mixture of bourbon whiskey’s representative Jack Daniel’s and cola? So it’s a very famous cocktail?’

It was a very unfamiliar drink to the model angel referee.

It’s the first time I’ve ever heard of Jack Daniel’s, wouldn’t the term Jackcock be the same?

“Ugh. Referee, you have to put Jack first and then Coke. It doesn’t mix well.”

Lying down Lusa murmurs.

By the way, how did Lusa become like this?

Rusa collapsed due to overwork, and Rusa collapsed with trembling hands.

“I miss the ice cold strawberry, no, a sip of the cool jackcook… … .”

Doesn’t it sound the same?

Is the referee Jackcock? Jack Cock? I was embarrassed while walking, but I quickly searched for Jackcock on my smartphone.

I thought it was the name of some kind of drug, but it turned out to be the name of a whiskey cocktail.

“Ugh. Jackcock.”

“Oh, okay. Do you have all the ingredients in the refrigerator over there? I’ll make it right away!”

The referee hurriedly looked through the refrigerator.

As I hurriedly looked through the refrigerator, I couldn’t see the smile on Lusa’s mouth.

Hurriedly made Jackcock, made by mixing cola and bourbon in an on-the-rock glass.

Easy to make even for beginners like referees.

As soon as Jackcock is made, Lusa sneaks out the cup and gulps it down quickly.

＜It is like an angel to quench a thirsty hero!>

＜You have acquired angelic power.>

‘It’s nice to have angelic powers, but can I give Professor Rusa a drink?’

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Not knowing that the referee was thinking about this, Lusa held up her glass and said.

“Ouch- good. One more drink.”

“Professor Lusa, you need to prepare for the exam… … .”

“Ugh. I suddenly feel dizzy again… … .”

And then, it was Rusa who collapsed again.

Confused, the referee quickly drank a glass of cocktail.

gulp-

“Kyaah. I think I will live now. I live by this taste.”

And, wouldn’t it be nice to hold a cigar in your mouth?

“Kol-k-k-ol-k-ok, school, professor.”

After taking a deep breath, Lusa held the referee once again.

“Hey, it’s okay to fail.”

At the same time, it was Rusa who smiled.

“I’m such a b*tch. A true virtuoso of this age, who gets up with just a glass of wine and a good cigar.”

Rusa hugged the referee tightly and whispered quietly.

“So even if you fail, it’s not your fault… Do you understand?”

The referee nodded.

“Then go. You should prepare for the final exam. Sasha, are you sure you were the one who shouted it out earlier?”

“That’s right.”

“Hey, are you saying you’re a man? I know, so go quickly.”

So the referee left the office with a polite greeting and left Rusa behind.

At that moment, a cigar fell from Lusa’s mouth.

“Damn, how can you be so weak in front of a student? You look so tall, Lusa… … .”

“sister… … .”

A voice at that moment.

A girl with green hair was looking at Rusa with pathetic eyes.

“Is it possible that Mother’s and World Tree-sama’s discipline is continuing?”

“… Don’t be silly. It’s just that I’m a little sleepy because I’m taking the exam.”

Lusa growled.

“My sister is always… then… Who was that student?”

Lusa gave a sad expression for a moment.

Then he smiled slightly and opened his mouth slowly.

“… It’s family.”

* * *

The referee groaned.

‘I’m still too weak to think about winning… In order to enter the top spot in the minimum final exam… Comprehensive combat power should be at least Soya.’

Soya was weaker than Hongwol and Yumari.

However, he was much stronger than the referee.

Why?

‘Actually, based on the specs, I’m going to be stronger than Soya at this point. Except for the magic stat, all other stats would be high by me, and the skills I am learning are also superior to me.’

However, the referee could not defeat Soya.

‘Soya cannot be said to be accustomed to combat. However, it can be seen that he created his own ＜style> how to fight with his magic.’

Yes. Soya had a fighting style, and the referee didn’t have a style of her own yet. So, looking at the specifications one by one, the referee was much stronger, but the referee could not beat Soya.

The referee wrapped his hair.

‘Then, in the end, I have no choice but to follow one professor’s style by choosing one of swordsmanship, martial arts, and magic.’

The referee is not a genius enough to create a style. So, I had no choice but to copy the style that was already created.

And the only style the referee could copy was the style of professors who had reached the extreme in one field.

‘Then I have to give up the other two skills, but after giving up these two skills, will I be able to take the top spot in the final exam?’

Ughh- the referee rolled over.

At a time like this, if Professor Hexy had been in the church, he would have asked.

‘At times like this, professors go on group business trips.’

“Ahhh.”

The referee took a deep breath.

Tick tock-

The more the referee thought about it, the closer the final exam was.

“Then this is the only way.”

After rubbing his face a few times, the referee sat cross-legged in the church’s underground training center.

And he activated Klein Meditation – he went to meet the Lepriel in his heart.

“Lefriel!”

“… … .”

Lepriel was still looking at herself with a fat expression.

“Help me.”

The referee decided to make a demanding request.

“no.”

“Don’t do that. yes?”

“… no. Give me back my body.”

However, Lefriel’s attitude was still chilly.

‘Well, I expected this.’

The referee is a little embarrassed, but the tough angel referee does not give up here.

“Reference, you know my circumstances. If you don’t get the top score in the final exam this time, the seedlings of the world tree will fall into the hands of a giant guild or superhero family. As an angel, you must stop this from happening!”

After hearing that, Lepriel answered in a low-pitched voice.

“Lefriel is not an ordinary angel. Lepriel’s mission is not like that.”

And then he continued talking.

“Lepriel’s mission is to balance the world, and the seedlings of the World Tree have no value in balance.”

Lepriel’s eyes were cold.

Even with the same green eyes as his own, he felt something bluish.

‘It doesn’t make sense.’

The referee sighed.

After this, it was time to use the new ‘Angel’s Secret’.

‘Angel’s Secret Chapter 5. Angel Lighting!’

A very angelic skill to persuade angels with angelic speech.

That was the angel lighting.