An Angel Lives in the Academy - An Angel Lives in the Academy chapter 148
Episode 148: An Angel Meeting a Junior (5)
“Yes?”
The referee, as always, was saving people without thinking. If I had any thoughts, I would only think about the angelic power that would be settled.
“professor… … ?”
That’s what Klein was about to cry.
It meant that it was such a shocking appearance that even the referee, a beast that had such an angelic power, stopped.
“… … .”
Klein wiped away the tears that were flowing, and sat down as if he had no shame.
“Professor, are you okay?”
“It’s not okay.”
“Why, why?”
Jogul- Did you do something wrong? The referee had no choice but to ask cautiously while becoming a squirrel.
‘Did I cross the line too much?’
Participating in the entrance examination as a student.
problematic enough.
I didn’t listen to Professor Jinho Park.
This is problematic enough.
and.
“I forgot something so important. so important… … .”
Klein looked at the children who had been rescued by the referee with a locked voice.
‘It wasn’t because of mana diving that I became a Transcendent.’
Mana diving wasn’t what made Klein stronger. Even in the harsh ordeal of mana diving, Klein was strengthened by the warmth that had reached out to his friend.
Trials did not make a superman strong. When you have the courage to protect others in the midst of trials, you become stronger.
It was to the extent of breaking through the interference of a barrier that was supposed to be theoretically impossible, and saving the same friend who knew nothing but magic.
Klein had forgotten that fact, a fact so important.
“Reference-kun, you are a strong being.”
<The faith of Klein Porphylogenetos has been restored.>
<Gray approaches white.>
Suddenly, Klein wiped away the tears and looked at the boy with a warm expression on his face.
In his eyes, this blond boy only overlapped with his once dearest friend.
“Unlike losers like us, he knows how to cherish and love his friends.”
Klein stroked the referee’s hair without even hiding his trembling fingertips with all his affection.
“He is such a real hero.”
The referee didn’t know how to react to that.
I could only feel the heartache left by Klein, and I felt sympathy for him.
‘You can’t hide your feelings. It really hurts my heart, and I miss someone.’
And as he looked at the actions he had taken, he was healing the wounds in his heart little by little.
‘It hurts your heart.’
The referee also had a heartache.
It is a wound in the heart that will never heal.
‘Professor Klein has regained his faith?’
belief in what? If the referee, like Klein, gets enlightenment from someone’s actions, can the referee regain his or her faith?
If so, can I spread my wings and become a real angel?
‘No, it’s never going to happen.’
The boy made a cold expressionless expression.
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Never, never, never will. This wound will never heal. This loneliness will never go away.
Even if this world perishes and starts over. There will never come a day when he will regain his ‘faith’ in this world.
“… hot.”
The referee is surprised by his own heart that is freezing quickly. The referee hurriedly shook his head and looked at Klein, who was still looking at him overlaid with someone.
Yes, even if there is no salvation in yourself.
‘It’s the first time I’ve heard a message about restoring faith. I didn’t know this was possible. Would this be possible… … .’
The referee hugged him without a word.
Klein was slightly surprised by the referee’s behavior, but couldn’t help but smile a little at the referee’s warmth.
* * *
“Is that the little angel referee?”
The last to arrive at the entrance examination hall, a dismal examinee wearing a parka muttered.
“It’s different from the Demon Lord, and it’s also different from Iriel.”
The examining student wiped the liquid mana from his hair and looked at the blonde boy who was soothing Klein.
And open your smartphone,
I looked at a picture of a family.
A photograph of a young woman who appears to be a mother and a young boy with black hair but somehow resembling a referee. The assassination quest hanging below the picture.
The woman had already been dealt with, so it was a request that was nothing special other than the comments saying to finish the boy as soon as possible.
And if you want to find out more, there is a point that the unit price of this quest has risen tremendously since the last time you were protected by the spirits.
“It’s only ten billion. I’ll call you a little louder. That’s not how I raised them.”
An amount that cannot be quantified without any capitalist. If you were not an idiot, you could have noticed that the client of this quest was a capitalist or a chaebol.
“By the way, really… … .”
The student laughed.
The destructive power contained in this quest is so great.
It was so great that, if the quest was successful, he could destroy this corrupted world in an instant and finally annihilate the human race closest to the Demon King.
“The time has come.”
The examinee did not miss the moment when the referee’s expression turned cold, and took a picture of it.
The image of her always smiling and smiling has disappeared, her lips are firmly pressed and she looks at the world with quiet eyes. It was the judge’s coldness.
The coldness of the person the student had been waiting for so long.
“The time of judgment has come.”
This examinee, who sounded like a middle school student, had several identities.
A supporter who protected a certain chaebol family that was about to disappear from retaliation from professors, and conversely raised the power of the chaebol family to several levels.
A prophet who corrupts humans who have given up on their lust for power, wealth, and s*xuality and makes them obey the demon king.
And the second person in the Demon King’s Army. The strongest of the Four Heavenly Kings.
Hellkey, the key to hell.
Helki looked at the children the referee had rescued from the pool. For some, this will be traumatic and they will have to live with a constant nightmare.
He couldn’t help but laugh when he saw it.
“Knock it. Humanity, keep knocking on the door like that… … .”
He spoke.
“Then it will open.”
The dismal-looking examinee put on the hood again and hid himself among the other examinees.
* * *
Klein dismissed all complaints from the teaching assistants.
To be more precise, it would be correct to say that they took their unfinished thesis and expelled the assistants.
“Ugh… … .”
Obviously, the teaching assistants who had been arrogant and insisted on disciplinary action against the referee until now were completely depressed and returned to their knees… … .
It made the referee feel good.
“I can’t do this… … .”
Entrance examinations continued.
However, the test that was originally prepared was discarded and replaced with a much safer and more humane test.
The second test, for example, was to rescue a hostage made of fantasy, where you were scored according to how you act.
If you value the hostage’s life, you will get additional points, if you value your major, you will get deducted points.
“No what? First time seeing… … .”
“what? I have never seen this test method in the previous exam.”
“So. If that was the case, I wouldn’t have taken a class.”
The students were taken aback by the way they were taking the exam for the first time, but they did not dare to complain to the professor and just focused on the exam.
Rescuing people held hostage?
Or are you willing to sacrifice and defeat the enemy?
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Naturally, the children who received the education of the guild and the family chose the path to defeat the enemy even at the cost of sacrifice.
“Isn’t it too easy?”
“You don’t seem to have any discernment.”
He focused on eliminating illusions set as enemies, lightly ignoring the weak held hostage. As a result of pursuing only the strength to reach the Demon King, they were raised as children who had nothing but strength.
As the professor looked at it, he realized that it was only now that it was wrong.
“With children like that, you can’t defeat the Demon King.”
Klein saw real strength. Real strength to reach the impossible.
Klein remembered the incredible strength to reach out to others in the most difficult and frightening moments.
Only such strength
You will be able to defeat the Demon King.
“Then I will announce the score.”
Scores were determined on that basis.
The referee was slightly surprised to see that.
‘Please, Professor. Did the professor change his behavior?’
Gray approaches white.
The referee finally understood the meaning of those words.
<The direction of the world is changing little by little.>
<You have acquired a large amount of angelic power.>
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No matter how dark the world is, there are bound to be people who regain their color under such a small light.
<You have acquired a large amount of angelic power.>
The referee was slightly moved by that fact.
And I was a little more moved by the incoming angelic power.
Anyway, the score is announced like that… … .
“Oh, no. Why do I have such a low score?”
“Professor, how many enemies have I defeated? But isn’t it the lower ranks?”
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Naturally, the students complained.
But Klein’s attitude was adamant.
“The establishment of our JoongAng Elementary School has only one purpose. To protect mankind and to exterminate the Demon King.”
With a few gestures, Klein unfolded the figures of the hostages abandoned by the students like a diorama.
“But look. Can you make a scene like this and see you as the guardians of mankind?”
“But you saved more people by killing the enemies!”
“It doesn’t make sense to mention more people if you can’t even save the person in front of you.”
Is this the normal advice you’ve heard in a while?
The referee stopped the applause that had been instinctively coming out for a moment, and quietly listened to what Klein had to say.
‘It’s actually not the first time… … ?’
The referee couldn’t contain his excitement at the thought of finally seeing the professors look like professors.
“And you can’t defeat the Demon King in such a way that you defeat the weak.”
“Why? I heard that only strong seeds survive and strengthen humanity is the only way to win over the Demon King!”
Klein mumbled with a brief mourning.
“A race that abandons the weak will only become a weak race that cannot even protect the weak.”
He continued to speak.
Tears welled up in his eyes.
“When we protect those who are weaker than us, we can push our limits.”
He continued speaking so slowly.
“Students, do you know?”
The students did not answer. However, some of the examinees seemed to have learned something from Klein’s advice.
‘By the way, who the hell got a high score?’
The highest score was
It was the voice of the saint of the New Angels Church.
“… what? That kid is number one?”
Just by looking at it, I thought that I would never care if I could feel some kind of madness or the weak.
“Because the angel wanted to save people. I am a good girl who obeys whatever the angel says.”
Suddenly the sound of standing behind her, the referee trembled and took a step back from her.
“I am not an angel.”
“… Oh, you are hiding that you are an angel.”
The sound dazzled his eyes with fanaticism.
“Please order anything. Our angelic members are always waiting for your holy land.”
“What is the Angel Church? I’ve never heard of it… … .”
The referee, who barely shook off the noise like that, was caught by the pink girl who made a ‘Kyaak-‘ sound.
“You, the playboy who seduced my sister!”
“Ah, ah!”
Biting – The pink girl was hanging around, biting the referee’s hand.
“Give me back my sister!”
This girl was So-Wol, Hong-Wol’s younger brother and a member of the Moon Cat clan, who ranked next to So-Ri. and a muffled sound.
The pink girl flew away with him.
boo-
“Nyaang!”
“Dare you… What are you doing to the referee?”
“You, who are you!”
Seeing the two girls growl at each other like that, the referee sighed deeply.
‘How come, I think you’ve seen a situation like this before?’
He was truly a karma angel referee. However, the referee was more often called an angel of gain than an angel of karma.
‘And since I’ve seen it before, I’m using it now… No, I think I can ease the fight.’
Looking at the two girls fighting with each other, the referee smiled selfishly.
“My juniors… … .”