An Angel Lives in the Academy - An Angel Lives in the Academy chapter 149

Episode 149: An Angel Meeting a Junior (6)

“Ara?”

Sowol tilted her head, but the referee did not stop.

The referee narrowed his eyes and covered his mouth, and adjusted his voice to create an adult atmosphere.

“What kind of problem are our cute juniors fighting each other?”

The smoke seemed to have been consumed, and the two girls instantly became dumb with honey.

‘Senior Angel Referee… … !’

What kind of person is a senior in this country? Although it’s less than before, isn’t it a noble title that was once called a heavenly sunbaenim?

‘School senior, I feel like I’m going to teach you something about sports! Seniors at work, I feel like I’ll pass on tips when I’m working!’

A referee who learned of his seniors through anime and light novels.

So the boy longed for the word senior.

‘I’m such a senior… … !’

The referee, who was not treated as a teenager or even an adult because of her pretty appearance and small body, was trying to transform her image into an adult by showing a senior-like appearance this time.

Look, I have already calmed down the fight between the two girls with the authority of my senior… … .

“It’s because of you.”

“Yes?”

The referee, who had started delusional, turned his head at the sudden cold voice.

There, the pink girl Sowol looked at the referee with sharp eyes with her tail raised.

“This fanatic went first. And why am I taking this kind of test? Of course it is because of you.”

“It’s because of me.”

Sowol of the moon cat clan rushes once again. And the sound of a bird that blocks Sowol.

“Give me back my sister!”

And the sound of a bird that blocks Sowol.

“… Is the ungodly one attacking the angel again?”

And the two girls start fighting again. The referee tried to stop the two girls, but ultimately missed them because of the winged sound and the cat’s characteristic mobility.

“Arabic… Arabic… … ?”

The senior angel project is already starting to crack little by little. However, the referee could not give up yet.

‘I can’t do this… … .’

In fact, it was not only because of the change in image that the referee was aiming for the title of senior angel.

‘Of course, I’m not doing this just because of that.’

Then why? Why does the referee want to become a senior who guides them?

‘Of course, money and power that comes from networking… … .’

The referee shook his head quickly.

‘It’s not because never.’

Even so, would an angel move only for money and power? Naturally, the referee had another noble purpose.

‘In the future I knew, Helki, the strongest of the Four Heavenly Kings, entered the Central Academy as a freshman this year.’

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No one would have imagined.

He is the second son of the Demon King’s army and the most faithful henchman of the Demon King. Helki directly infiltrates the academy, the central elementary school, as a freshman.

In other words, Helki can ignore the purple barrier of the Academy, which is said to be one of the strongest barriers, and is not too far behind even if he fights against the professors at the professors’ home ground.

A monster beyond imagination.

That’s Helki.

Then, why did Helkey infiltrate the academy, a central elementary school, using such a cumbersome method? To steal information from the Central Superintendent Academy? Or to put a secret curse on the professors?

‘Not both. The reason Helki entered the first year… … .’

Why did Helkey enter the first year? Simple.

Helki was trying to make friends. Even the scale was so big that I tried to make friends with the whole grade.

A friend who will play the game of destruction of the world together.

The Academy was created with the purpose of defeating the Demon King and maintaining civilization. From there, the destruction of civilization began.

As the Mariana base collapsed on the outside, and the entire academic year of the academy, the central elementary school, was corrupted… … .

So the world fell apart.

‘Of course, since then and the past has changed a lot, it’s not likely to be like the future I knew.’

Is Helky really here?

If yes, who is it?

Even in order to know that, the referee had to become a senior with an influence on the juniors.

Of course, right now, he’s just a senior who can’t stop his juniors from fighting.

As the two strong men who took the referee’s attention disappeared, some of the students who were preparing for the next exam began to approach the referee.

“I was really, really, really grateful.”

“If it hadn’t been for sunbaenim to shine on me, I would have died there. really… … .”

The first was the group of children who had been helped earlier. The referee said coolly, saying that he just did what he had to do like a senior.

“Ah, I was just doing what I had to do?”

“Still, thank you very much.”

They will never forget that light. It was as if Klein could not forget the warmth of the hand that had been extended toward him now.

And one day they too will become the kind of person who shines a light on others. So the karma of the world was changing little by little. Even in this dark world.

However, the referee did not yet understand that principle.

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Next came the referee,

Somewhere, they were students full of black spirit.

The first were the female students who looked at the referee with strange eyes, and the second were the elites with the desperation of the chiefs of the great powers sent by the old men who were trying to escape from hell by being exonerated.

Finally, seeing the referee impress Klein, the impure crowds try to pass the test using the referee.

“Ara… … ?”

The referee wiped the sweat that was about to trickle down, pretended not to be nervous and looked at the future juniors with a relaxed attitude.

“Wow, people can be like this. really pretty.”

“Look at how white your skin is.”

“Look how scared you are. It’s crazy cute, really.”

The hand of the girls gently touching the referee.

“Arabic… Arara… … !”

The referee barely maintained a poker face and took a step back.

“Nice to meet you. My name is Joo-Chun Kim from the Oh-Jin Guild.”

“hello. Mr. Referee. I say that it is the address oil of the Pyongyang stock market… … .”

Greetings from young superhumans who were raised to the standard. If you say hello, the ninja will accept you, no. It was a superhuman law.

“Yeah, yes. hi? I am the referee of this grade.”

“I will tell you in a nutshell. Could you please see our lord just once? If you accept our headmaster’s request, we will transfer 20% of our family under the referee… … .”

“Without this crazy moral… We are 30%. The guild leader promised the next guild leader position to those who bring the referee master. If you come with us… … .”

“Money is money, power is power. There is no distinction between men and women. I’ll give you anything. Please, meet our monarch just once.”

A PR full of madness of young superhumans. The referee was driven to the brink of real incontinence in the madness.

“Arara… … .”

The girl in the cap hat saw it and smirked. To some, she was a girl called the wolf of old Seoul.

“Well, the news says that this middle school entrance exam is the best ever. Was it all because of you? What are you really?”

And finally, in order to arouse the referee’s sympathy, people standing around the referee say, “Ouch!”, “It hurts”, “I have to pass this test… My mother’s hospital bills… … .” Even the students standing around making the same sound.

Truly a total mess.

And the professors and assistants who had to control it had left this place to prepare for a completely new test.

In the sky, a bird and a cat fight, and on the ground, a great chaos ensues with the referee.

Can the senior angel project continue?

“These f*cking birds are real.”

At that moment, a familiar voice came from behind.

Puck- Puck- Puck-

A style that was crude rather than fluid, but truly beautiful to be crude, unfolded in both directions of the referee.

“Wow!”

“Hey! Whoa, what!”

The group of examinees surrounding the referee began to scatter along with the traces of the unfolded sword.

Although they are young, they are all the best superhumans in the world, but it means that not a single person has been able to follow all of those swords.

“Wolah.”

“boy. You look like you’ve been fussing around again.”

“It’s bullshit. It’s not like that. As a senior, I want to help the children who will become juniors… … .”

“Oh, senpai? Being a senior is not like this.”

Carreung- Mumbling with Hongwol’s wrath. And finally, the appearance of the mini Hongwol, Sowol, lying beneath Hongwol’s feet.

“Oh my… … .”

“What are you doing, Wol-ah? It’s your brother!”

As the referee hurriedly removes Hong-wol’s legs, So-wol slowly rises up. Then, without a word, Hong-wol stepped on So-wol again.

“Nyaah… … .”

It looks like… … .

‘Honestly, I shouldn’t think like this, but I think I saw it at Cat Con.’

… After closing his eyes and reflecting on his thoughts, the referee pulled Hong-wol toward him and released So-wol.

“So what’s wrong with you nerds? What’s wrong with showing my crazy mettle against mine?”

“Shake, tremble.”

Students take a stance at Hong-wol’s abusive language. However, Hong-wol only showed his teeth and smiled ferociously.

“Sister, it’s great… … !”

Beside him, So-wol was watching Hong-wol with her eyes twinkling.

“Uh-huh, do you dare to open your eyes in front of seniors?”

A real senior who can’t be compared to a senior angel. Hong-wol threatens the students with a deep voice. In the end, the students start to retreat a few steps.

But someone

It was the right law to calm down.

“Only on the subject of thieves.”

“Nah?”

A few students jumped out with the words. The elites were sent to bring in the referees, so they were only young, but they were warriors with skills comparable to the first and second grades of the Central Academy.

But Hong-wol was a hero.

A hero chosen by an angel, a being with the will of heaven in his soul.

Hongwol means that it is not already at the level of play at the student level.

“Okay, then the third test… … .”

Hong-wol lightly received their attack and said, stretching his legs.

And for a moment, Hong-wol raised his waist up while lying on the floor. The referee knew very well what that posture meant.

“Let’s go in Professor Lusa’s style!”

“Wait, Wol-ah!”

And so, the grand operation of the real education of Woodangtang Kareung-reung began.

Thirty minutes later… … .

“Hey, can’t you put your hand up there?”

Sniff- sniff- children with their hands raised with huge stones. A few other children remained prostrate with one finger.

“Oh, come down. Doesn’t the old man say the same thing? Shall we try one more?”

Carreung- As soon as they hear Hong-wol’s voice, the examinees raise their postures. And she spoke in a light tone.

“Boy, did you see it? This is seniority.”

The referee was speechless and had no choice but to shake his head.

“No, the senior I was hoping for isn’t like this… A little nicer, more dependable and araara… So, that… … .”

It was a senior angel project where the problem got worse as time went on.

“… What is this?”

And a cold voice.

Finally, the professor in charge of this exam, Klein, had prepared for the final exam and returned to the waiting room for the examinees.