An Angel Lives in the Academy - An Angel Lives in the Academy chapter 138

Episode 138: An Angel on a Date (3)

In a way, this is the perfect plan. Yumari and Hong-wol have to go back to their hometown during vacation because of their families.

Only when the two of them are taller and have better backgrounds will be the only way Soya will be able to monopolize the referee. and.

‘Using this time when we are not together… … .’

Soya muttered as she imagined her cheeks turning red.

“It’s the perfect plan.”

But plans are always going to be broken.

At that moment, I heard the boy’s footsteps. Soya put her ear to the door and waited for the boy’s voice.

“Once I stopped by Professor Hexy’s room, I borrowed some clothes. But I don’t know if that’s right.”

Even though her voice was confused, she was so beautiful. Soya listened to the voice with a hazy expression for a moment, then said.

“You just need to get it right. You can go out and buy a new one anyway.”

It was a bit like having to borrow Professor Hexy’s clothes to get out, but that didn’t matter.

“cold. Give it to me quickly.”

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Now, Soya was closer to the referee than anyone else.

“okay.”

A sneak peek outside. The referee’s cheeks were red. A referee who blushes while making eye contact with herself.

An unbearable feeling made Soya’s breath rough.

To hide that feeling, Soya muttered a single word. I don’t know who I’m talking to.

“… transformation.”

Of course, the referee knew that he was talking to him, and he lamented that he had finally become a perverted angel referee.

“Are you all dressed?”

“… yes.”

“Then wait a minute, Professor Klein will check your condition.”

“yes?”

Suddenly, a sound of black magic was heard. Soya’s perfect plan that Professor Klein of the Department of Magic would check her condition had already begun to crack.

“Oh, you don’t have to?” “You don’t have to! How dangerous is a magic experiment accident!”

A door that opens with a sound. Soya said, ‘Sleep, wait a minute!’ , but the situation in which the door was opened did not change.

And Klein, who saw Soya,

He smiled bitterly and said:

“Reference, this is it.”

* * *

Early in the morning, Hexy thought over coffee.

‘Has it started?’

Hexy thought the race for the angel had begun. Perhaps the reason Soya changed her appearance like that was part of the competition.

‘Even before the empire was destroyed, people argued like that to have Iriel-sama. But if you’re a perfect angel… … .’

An invaluable celestial power. And the concept of salvation that angels can offer. A fanaticism of many people who believe in heaven.

‘Angels are heaven soon. And people obey the heavens.’

With that thought, Hexey thought of an organization that had recently grown rapidly.

‘Was it the New Jinrikyo or the New Angels? Even now, a group that worships angels fanatical is rampant across the country.’

Did you say that the heavens are too high and far away to worship them, so we worship on behalf of the angels who are the medium? The pseudo-subject had its own logic, and Hexi remembered it.

‘No, that’s not what’s important. Aside from such cults, there are many other organizations targeting the angels. Superindigenous families including Seocheon Confucianism. Starting with the guild… … .’

State power was, of course, included.

‘If an angel gets kidnapped by those guys… … .’

Hexi’s delusion continued. The imagination of the referee leaving Hexy forever.

Even just imagining it, tears come out and my hands are shaking. Watching himself unbelievably agitated, Hexie held her breath to regain her composure.

A privilege to choose a warrior. Even the angel-hating group coveted this privilege.

‘… … .’

It is said that many organizations are already moving to secure angels. Even though, because of the protection of the academy, the center superintendent, it may not be possible to overtly exert power on the angel… … .

‘It’s probably dangerous.’

Hexi took his main weapon, the Imperial Palace. A weapon that could only be used with Park Jin-ho’s permission because it was such a dangerous weapon.

‘I have to protect… … !’

The referee may

It might have been a little more dangerous.

* * *

There is a saying in this world called Insa and Asa. If I had to define the inclinations of the referee and Soya in one of those two words… … .

‘It must be close to Asa.’

It’s a sad fact, but it can’t be helped.

I had to admit it.

And if there is one characteristic of Asa… … .

‘I’m not familiar with the clothing store.’

Currently, the referee and Soya are standing in the middle of a secret department store where only special members go. This department store, which is said to exist for the super-wealthy, was actually like one of the urban legends of the country to the referee.

So it was like a fantasy magic school.

‘But how did such a place actually exist?’

Quiet and gorgeous. Two words that do not go well together are combined into one. The black walls compared to the white marble on the floor, and the gold patterns that are not excessively emphasized.

A sense of elegance is felt in each decoration placed in the middle.

And the best part is all the people walking around… … .

‘All, all luxury. Everything is overflowing with booties. Are they all nobles of another world?’

The referee got a little confused.

And it seemed to be the same with Soya.

‘How did I come to this place… … .’

The story goes back to the morning.

A cow who has suddenly grown large. In addition, it was said that this happened because of the failure of the magic experiment.

‘I need Professor Klein!’

The referee was startled and ran to the magic department, and Klein, who heard this, immediately went to the church to check on Soya’s condition.

Of course, Soya did not expect this to happen. If Professor Klein finds out about this… … .

But Soya had no way out.

Klein, who checked Soya’s condition, smiled bitterly, and Soya’s face was completely red and her mouth was clenched without saying anything.

“Reference, this is it.”

But Klein was a professor.

Even though the professors at the Academy, the central elementary school, were not like professors, it wasn’t that they didn’t care so much about the students.

“It’s not such a dangerous magical accident. Maybe the mana was stacked too much and my body reacted… … .”

Professor Klein wiped his monocle with a friendly smile.

“If the effect is over… Oops, if time passes, the mana stacks will dissipate and it will return to its original state. Did you learn it in Manalogy? Mana doesn’t want to stay in one place, it just keeps flowing.”

It’s an old common sense from novels exploring how to talk to dragons. Klein added the word and pulled something out of his arms.

“But you never know when the stacks will end, so you definitely feel the need to buy a garment.”

Klein held a black card in his hand. Judging by the size, it looks like something similar to a credit card… … .

Klein whispered telepathically to the referee.

＜I will. Even though our professors have received so much from the referee-kun, I think they have not given anything in return for anything in return.>

Suddenly, the black card in the referee’s hand.

＜This card has more limits than you can imagine. Now it’s the military.>

And Klein stopped telepathy and spoke again.

“Let me introduce you to the department store I frequent.”

And Klein showed off his coat. This is a new statue from the Tremeres object, which was considered a special product in the Empire. This is a must-have item for first-class magic aristocrats. while saying the same thing.

“Then go.”

So the referee and Soya,

It was to arrive at this secret department store.

So I came back as an angel referee again… … .

‘This expensive clothing store… … .’

In fact, it is questionable whether the word “clothing store” can be used. They say they sell clothes, but are they called by other names such as boutiques, select shops, etc.?

I feel like I have to use some luxurious French language. Besides, the fashion of the people walking around is so stylish… … .

“Wow.”

For Soya, a black horse who lived half-heartedly, such a scene was literally a culture shock. And it was the same for the Angel Referee.

“Wow.”

That such strange onomatopoeia comes out,

Anyway, it’s all because of culture shock.

Anyway, yes.

“It’s a Rainmaker. It’s a brand I reviewed once in Monthly Magic.”

“That, right? Then, shall we stop over there?”

“I heard that the goods are the best, but there are very few stocks… … .”

The referee, who knew nothing about fashion, decided to enter the store of a brand Soya had seen.

“Besides, the owner’s personality is very eccentric… … .”

“It’s still a clothing store, isn’t it?”

Because I didn’t know about it anywhere else.

If so, wouldn’t it be nice to know where to go?

‘If you go into any place and it’s not a clothing store… I think that would be a bit off-putting.’

After the referee nodded,

I entered the store marked Rainmaker.

There was only one employee in the store, welcoming the incoming boys and girls.

“Hmm.”

Somewhere in a hoarse voice. An indifferent look with no attitude of customer service at all. He wasn’t even looking at the referee and Soya.

“I didn’t get a call that a guest was coming today.”

The staff still did not look at the referee and Soya, and continued to draw in their notebooks.

And it’s not like you’re looking at Soya.

“… What the hell are you wearing that outfit? Whoa, I think I’m going to vomit.”

“What, what?”

Soya is furious at the sudden burst of abusive language.

“My eyes, my eyes are being damaged by such cheap fashion. Great.”

And isn’t that rubbing your eyes? Even the staff’s abusive language did not stop.

“Get out now. I have no art to sell to bastards like you. get out!”

“no way… … .”

An eccentric sensibility that only pursues beauty, not afraid of insulting others.

“A traitor to humanity. Rainmaker?”

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No, blind obedience to the beautiful.

Or it could be called a fanatic.

‘Rainmaker. Among the Native Americans, a shaman who brings rain is called a Rainmaker. In modern times, a person who brings benefits to the organization is called a rainmaker.’

He arrogantly referred to himself as a Rainmaker because it brought the same benefits to human society.

Genius alchemist. Jonathan Allway. But few people know his real name, so everyone called him Rainmaker.

You thought Jonathan was a bad name or something. It was the name that he came to know when he died betraying mankind during the war of destruction, and a certain general cursed his corpse.

‘By the way, Jonathan, you weren’t famous for alchemy.’

That’s enough to put your brand in a place like this. It was most likely the person who originally made the clothes.

Perhaps it would be correct to say that he made a special fabric with his alchemy and cut clothes with that fabric.

In fact, the rubbish lying around,

was proving it

‘Jonathan is the best item maker. It’s not unusual to have your own brand even at this point in time when you’re not famous.’

The referee was satisfied with his reasoning and nodded. But whether the referee said it or not, Soya and Jonathan did not stop.

“Look cheap. Does this mean you want to fight?”

Originally, Soya, who had no frills, concentrated her magic power in one hand.

“Please don’t breathe in this space! My art is getting dirty! Don’t breathe! This is ugly!”

Jonathan didn’t care whether he did or not, he closed his eyes and pointed at the girl.

“Chuu, are you ugly? Is this magic ugly? You’re a total black hater. I can’t forgive you… … !”

Jonathan didn’t care whether he did or not, he closed his eyes and pointed at the girl.

Before things get bigger,

The referee opened his mouth softly.

“Jonathan.”

“… What?”

When his name was called, Jonathan was startled and opened his eyes. And he opened his mouth in disbelief.

“ah. ah… … .”

Jonathan Allway. One of the most capable alchemists at the moment and one of the traitors who betrayed humanity. He was the Demon King’s most ardent follower.

Why? Why did Jonathan give his allegiance to the Demon King? He is doing so well in human society.

“ah… … .”

He was a fanatic of beauty. And although the Demon King was corrupted, he still had the beauty of heaven.

He, who pursued beauty more than anyone else, saw beauty that could not exist on earth and gave in.

“beautiful.”

Rainmaker murmured in disbelief.