An Angel Lives in the Academy - An Angel Lives in the Academy chapter 140

Episode 140: An Angel on a Date (5)

“Indulgences, are you talking?”

Rainmaker looking up at the referee with tears in his eyes. The referee looked at such a Rainmaker and smiled kindly.

“It’s like an indulgence, a contract in heaven.”

And it’s not like you’re writing a contract with magical powers.

“If you keep this contract, you won’t go to hell.”

The referee is writing down the contract. After I wrote everything down, I checked to see if the contents were neat, and I nodded my head as if I liked it, and finished it with the holy oil of power.

“If you don’t… … .”

A referee who is in love again. Rainmaker nodded quickly, as if he knew what was going to happen.

Rainmaker has such an excellent and serious sense of aesthetics, I don’t know how the Demon Lord knew this, but he took advantage of this weakness so well.

‘But I’m different from the Demon King. This isn’t just for my benefit… … .’

The referee felt something poking in his heart and told Rainmaker to read the contract.

“Come on, read it quickly. first!”

“First, first. All profits he earns are donated in the name of Heaven. It is not for tax evasion purposes, it is closely monitored so that it goes to the people who are really in need.”

“Donations are good. Plus, if you donate to help the underprivileged, that’s twice as good!”

To be precise, it was the sound of the referee getting double the angel power. So, it could be said that this was the second volunteer club, no, the Referee Volunteer Foundation.

Or the Referee Angel Power Foundation.

“Second!”

“Secondly, among the items and potions created, the angel referee is in charge of the inspection. If it is a dangerous item, the angel referee will confiscate it.”

The referee nodded. especially powerful… Dangerous items will be confiscated by the Referee and stored safely.

Of course, instead of paying no storage fee, you can rent a little bit, or something like that.

‘Items and potions created by Rainmaker… … !’

The referee, whose eyes twinkled, exclaimed in an excited voice, “Third!” exclaimed.

“The third thing is to properly apologize and compensate Soya.”

“Don’t even think about going for a joke like before.”

and fourth.

“If another angel comes and tries to threaten and seduce you with his power, throw a sealing item to neutralize the angel… … ?”

“You will try to convince me in the same way. But he’ll ask for help in annihilation, saying humans are too ugly.”

The referee muttered like a duelist that activates a trap card.

“Throw the sealed item right away. All the sealed items you crafted.”

Upon hearing that, Rainmaker nodded and said:

“Certainly, the human species is ugly, but… … .”

“Hey! You can’t use it like that!”

Kreung- The referee slammed Rainmaker with a chestnut.

＜It is an angelic thing to punish the evil that is just before the fall!>

＜You have acquired angelic power,>

“If you think humans are ugly, you know nothing. People are worth more than flesh and bones.”

“But you are an angel. Compared to angels, humans are… … .”

“Humans are very weak. But it is strong.”

And the referee thought of several things.

The master of the White family, who laughed at him, suddenly became his best supporter.

Children who only know how to win, harmonize with each other under the protection of spirits.

A counselor at the Superhuman Bureau worked hard to protect the children who came to receive their registration certificate.

The gray witch, who knew only herself, broke the temptation of the Queen of Dreams.

The pink cat, who only knew how to fight, jumped in to protect people.

To be weak, to be too strong.

When such a past was recalled under the referee’s eyelids, the boy couldn’t help but smile with the word hope.

“That’s why human strength is beautiful.”

Rainmaker is a moment,

I looked at the smile of a true angel.

A smile that a fallen angel can’t build, only a living angel can make.

Rainmaker who worships beauty,

I will never forget this smile.

“Yes Yes… … .”

He murmured in a suffocating voice.

Finally, the fifth and most important.

“Then the last and most important fifth.”

“Fifth. Don’t touch other people’s bodies.”

“… You know why? no way.”

“But because it’s so beautiful.”

“Uh-huh.”

“Yep.”

After saying those words, the referee turned around.

“If you faithfully keep these five things, I will forgive your sins.”

“… I sin.”

“Did you do it? And I see a future to commit.”

The referee looked at Rainmaker with tears in his eyes.

“But I think the world needs salvation rather than judgment.”

If it were a referee, he would be judged immediately, but the referee did not do that. Perhaps the referee will regret this decision.

“Salvation… … .”

As the two of them mumbled the word salvation, the door to the burial opened again. There was a girl standing there.

A pair of black shoes that are sure to be made by a skilled craftsman due to their refined luster, and white socks that contrast them.

A gray skirt and a white cardigan that went up that line. It was an ordinary dress, but the person wearing it was not ordinary.

As if embarrassed, holding the sleeve of the blue cardigan with his fingertips, it was sad at first glance but also cute.

The skin that used to be white because of the lack of light is still white. However, if there is a difference, it is lively and a little flesh color is revealed.

Her frizzy gray hair was shiny, and her hairstyle, which was never decorated because she was always covered with a hat, was adorned with silver hairpins.

Invaluable just by looking at it,

A small but luxurious item of luxury itself.

And the gray eyes shaking with anticipation and worries half coexist, and the blue jewel earrings that fit so well even though they must have worn them for the first time.

The referee saw that and forgot what to say. He just looked up at the girl who had turned into a goddess.

“Lee, referee. What do you think?”

“ah… … .”

Soya’s voice was filled with shame. However, the referee did not answer.

“Well, say something. How are you?”

“… ah.”

Isn’t that why he’s dyeing his cheeks red and screaming?

“Is it weird if I decorate? That’s a coincidence. me and i think so too As I explore the essence of black horses, what is the importance of this appearance? It’s okay.”

Suddenly, tears began to form in Soya’s eyes.

“It’s nothing. Uh, the warlock, master of darkness, doesn’t need this.”

Sniff- Sniff- Soya hurriedly tried to cover her expression with the brim of her hat, but the ripped hat had long since been put out of sight of the Rainmaker.

“Ah.”

Soya is even more bewildered because she doesn’t have a hat.

Only then did the referee realize that Soya had been hurt by his silence.

“Nope. It’s not like that.”

The referee hurriedly approached the girl and muttered.

“No, I didn’t say… … .”

“Mom, the hat. Assi’s hat!”

“Soya, you’re so pretty, that’s why I couldn’t tell you because I was so excited!”

momentary silence. Soya stopped struggling and stood tall, and the referee had his cheeks red and his eyes down.

‘What did I say?’

A sudden feeling of wonder.

The referee bit his lip.

‘Soya is still a child, and it’s obvious what kind of feelings she’ll have on me. But, without embellishment, you’re just telling your true feelings.’

I was embarrassed so as not to make Soya cry, but the words went out without a filter too much. But words can’t be picked up.

While the referee was so engrossed in self-doubt, another girl was in a slightly different mood.

‘It’s so pretty, it makes my heart pound.’

A heartbeat that goes beyond the pounding of the heart.

He wondered if this was his own heartbeat.

“Hey.”

Whose mouth is this? Could it be that he made such a sound like a girl who knew nothing?

“Ugh. Hey, I heard a strange noise.”

Soya said, creating wind with a silent chant, cooling her face.

“Referee, don’t say that outside. You are ashamed.”

“… okay.”

“This kind of appearance is just an appearance. It’s of no use in exploring the magic.”

Saying that, Soya smiled broadly, looking in the mirror and touching her hair here and there.

“Then let’s go. Because I bought clothes.”

“Oh right.”

The referee looked at Rainmaker. Rainmaker reacts immediately.

“I’m sorry, Miss Soya, I apologize for being rude earlier.”

“I was thinking of making you a frog… Why are you here all of a sudden?”

“This is our brand new catalog. If you have any items you would like to have, our staff will help you right away.”

“… okay.”

It was something to throw away, saying, “I don’t need something like this that doesn’t help magic if it’s original.” However, Soya gently nodded her head and slipped the catalog into the space.

“What, this guy. Why did you change like this?”

“Ahaha.”

Seeing her smile, she knew it was the referee’s work, but Soya couldn’t figure out what kind of harmony it was.

I just thought that the referee had done it again.

‘If you go like this, you will be dragged by the referee again.’

Soya’s plans have already gone awry. There were a lot of problems with Professor Klein’s sudden appearance, but Professor Klein recommended a strange department store, so I couldn’t even go to the clothing store I was originally going to go to, and the date route continued from there (Of course, Soya said it was not a date, but a route to purchase magical goods). also all twisted.

Soya really hated having plans go awry, but for now, she decided not to care.

Because the referee’s cheeks were red. Because the referee recognized him as a woman.

“Now, I have a lot of rewards to receive today.”

“Yes?”

It was the referee who decided to focus entirely on Soya for today anyway. But, Soya is trying to go out with such a lively… … .

‘thank god. Because I didn’t become a reclusive loner. I was a little worried because I always lived with the mindset that outside the blanket is dangerous.’

As the referee was led by Soya, he experienced a sense of pride, regret, and shame at the same time.

He is Soya’s guardian. Guardian Angel.

So, what does Soya think of herself?

friend. if not… A better friend… … .

As Soya and Referee approached the secret department store exit, a familiar voice came from behind.

“Everyone, it’s been a while.”

It was Yumari, a girl who seemed so familiar with an elegant space like this one.