An Angel Lives in the Academy - An Angel Lives in the Academy chapter 152

Episode 152: An angel disguised as a woman (2)

The light disappeared like that, and even the dust that came after it settled down. Standing behind the thick smoke is only one silhouette.

The other was just limping and lying on the floor.

Gulp- As Yumari, who had a cold expressionless expression, clasped her hands and opened her eyes, preparing to intervene, a small moan could be heard through the smoke.

“Oh… … .”

A voice that makes you feel sad, but still wants to hear it. The owner of that moan was the referee.

The boy didn’t even remember why he fell, and just looked up at Rusa with a meaningful smile.

‘What the hell happened?’

The referee thought about the battle that had taken place earlier.

‘The plan was perfect. somehow catch up And strikes an unavoidable attack accelerated by light… … .’

I thought it was an attack that was difficult to avoid even from the front. So, I expected that if I caught it, I would be able to hit it.

And the idea was right.

However, the moment the referee’s fist touched Rusa’s back, he parried his fist, and the referee, who was driven by the parrying fist and accelerated, was blown away as it was.

‘How the hell did you react so quickly.’

The referee was unimaginable. It was as if he had been faced with an unavoidable attack throughout his life, and it seemed as if only those who defeated each attack one by one could rise to a level that could only be reached.

Looking at the confused referee, Lusa opened her mouth.

“Reference, you are strong. Fairy martial arts are also rising to the ranks of masters beyond the expert level, not to mention their strength and agility. In addition, those leather gloves and shoes are all suitable for you, so it can be seen that they are top-notch in terms of appearance.”

The elf in the uniform poked his ears and murmured as if he had no choice but to admit it.

“If it was a professor who was not fully armed, maybe he could see the odds.”

Loud hum – Students are confused by Rusa’s shocking remarks. After suppressing those students with one glance, Rusa opened her mouth again.

“But the most important thing is missing.”

Lusa’s eyes twinkle.

“You didn’t realize Mutu. The struggle, the karma, the curse that runs through the blood of mankind for tens of thousands of years.”

It was a dark word. To the extent that the expression on the speaker’s face looks a little sad. Lucy quickly erased the sadness from her expression and asked the referee as if nothing had happened.

“What the hell is Mutu?”

What the heck is a wu?

building strength? Learning and training combat skills? Or what kind of weapon are you good at?

Looking at the fallen referee, Lusa asked. However, the referee did not have the strength to answer.

Lusa said, ‘Did you push it a little harder?’ After muttering, he answered his own question.

“I’ll give you a slightly awkward analogy. Suppose a novelist wrote a novel. Then, can it be said that the novel was made only with the handwriting and imagination of that person?”

Rusa continues to talk like that.

“No, the novels called masterpieces are all about the writer’s life. Beyond fiction, painting, sculpture, and even singing. Everything must contain the life of the creator to become a masterpiece.”

At the same time, Lusa recommended a hip-hop called Cream of the Wu-Tang Clan. It was a song that the referee did not even know the name of, let alone hear it.

“Now, think of strength and agility as writing skills, and combat skills as imagination. So, what is the writer’s life like?”

“Is that, Mutu?”

Lusa nodded at the referee’s answer.

“Yeah, that’s Mutu. The struggle of the word life itself. All the karma that one has to commit in life. It is Martial Arts that expresses all of that through battle.”

Lusa whispered in a quiet voice.

“Reveal your life. Sublimate everything you’ve seen and felt in the form of a fight. Otherwise, you will never defeat me.”

The referee couldn’t bear to answer that.

‘my life… … .’

My life as a referee was only about a year. If that’s the case, if it’s a life that can be expressed as a real ‘mutu’… … .

Life in a world that has already perished and disappeared.

The struggles and karma he went through in his life.

Thus, a boy who became the last survivor of mankind.

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Naturally, a child without any talent could not survive to the end of this world.

If you unravel it with martial arts… In that case, the referee will definitely be able to reach a new level.

‘But the past… … .’

The familiar darkness beckons. The scent of blood from the sleepless child drifted through the tip of his nose. The referee closed his eyes and waited for this time to pass.

“How do you understand what I mean?”

“Yes, I understand.”

In response to the referee’s whisper,

Lusa nodded her head.

“In my opinion, you must have a really strong martial art.”

“… … .”

That’s how the martial arts class ended. The referee returned to the cathedral while trudging along with questions that could not be easily brought up in his mind.

“tired… … .”

* * *

“The referee.”

And as soon as he returned to the cathedral, he heard a familiar voice from the referee who fell asleep after a long time.

“Lee, Lepriel?”

The angel of judgment in the mind of the referee.

It was Lefriel.

Although he fell asleep last time due to severe wounds from the sword of heresy, he is now awake again, no matter what harmony there is.

“thank god. I thought you were still alive!”

“Yeah, I’m happy too.”

After giving a faint smile, Lepriel pulled up the robe and hid her scarred body.

“But I can’t stay awake for long. After this conversation, I will go back to sleep.”

“Yeah, that’s right.”

The urgency felt in Lepriel’s determined expression. The referee had no choice but to ask quickly, with no time to be happy.

“Lefriel, what’s wrong?”

“okay.”

Lepriel hesitated a little, then bit his lip once and opened his mouth again.

“Angels can protect people. know?”

“Yeah, so you’re a guardian angel.”

“And the demon king is an angel too.”

There is a fact that I always forgot, but the Demon King was also an angel. Although he was a fallen angel who tried to destroy the heavens and now even destroy mankind.

“What does that mean? Are you saying that the demon lord is protecting humans?”

“Yes, the Demon Lord protects certain humans. A person who can darken Karma, or a person necessary for the plan. and… … .”

“and?”

“Those who sincerely desire the destruction of this world.”

Lepriel continued.

“I tried to select talented children from among those people and raise them to be corrupt warriors.”

The fallen warrior and referee were the first concepts I had ever heard of.

“A Fallen Champion?”

“Yes, a warrior who can handle dark karma.”

Just like Soya, Hongwol, and Yumari awakened to Karma, the Demon King was able to protect certain special personnel and awaken Karma.

Although it was a dream, the referee stumbled.

Even the Demon Kings are hard to deal with, and even the two Four Heavenly Kings are still alive… Now you have to defeat even the fallen warrior?

“for a moment.”

Squeezing out his aching head, the referee looked at Lepriel and asked again.

“You were trying to raise a fallen warrior? Does that mean that it has failed yet?”

“okay. Most have failed.”

Most referees brighten up immediately when they say they have failed. But the next words made that bright expression disappear at once.

“But now, a girl is on the verge of awakening into a fallen warrior.”

Lepriel didn’t speak any longer.

“You have to stop it.”

“how?”

Lepriel’s eyes are starting to close. This archangel, who resembled a referee, slowly disappeared into the illusion.

“Go to St. Lucia Academy. The candidate is there.”

Lepriel squeezed out the last word.

“You have to stop it. at any cost.”

Beep beep beep beep- The referee woke up to the beep in his ear. The feeling of being happy to meet the referee after a long time was short-lived, and immediately, worries about the fallen warrior filled the referee’s heart.

“A fallen warrior? I’ve never heard of it.”

It was a word I had never even heard of in the future. Humanity has never used the term fallen warrior.

“If it’s the Demon King’s subordinates. First of all, the Four Heavenly Kings, the monsters belonging to the demon family, and the corrupt denominations represented by the New Jinrikyo… … .”

The fallen denominations that were attacked by the Saejinrikyo.

They proclaimed the Demon King Luciel as a new heaven and did everything to make him the only god. And the moment Luciel took control of the human world, they were the first to be annihilated by monsters.

‘Why, why have you forsaken us!’

The church members shouted, but Luciel only laughed at them.

‘Just as there is a saint called Sori in the New Angels Church, there was a girl called a saint in the Fallen Church.’

A saint who was famous for being incredibly strong and cruel.

The saint was a graduate of St. Lucia’s Academy and was famous for killing Rebecca, a professor of holiness, after a long battle.

‘Is that saint, a fallen warrior?’

Still, the problem wasn’t solved. The referee did not know who the saint of the fallen church was.

‘She always wears a dark black veil and is only called a saint, so I don’t even know her name, let alone her face.’

“Ugh… … .”

If you were from the Central Academy, you would activate the silver coin right away and start the search, but St. Lucia Academy is a girls’ school and is an absolute golden male zone… … .

The referee could not search.

So, what if you sneak in and search?

‘The karma of this era is generally dark. If you try to distinguish the darker karma under the influence of the Demon King, it would require extreme concentration. Besides, it will take a long time.’

The difficulty of using the top-level items described above was that of a spaceship. It was said that no matter how much training you have, it can’t be complicated.

Concentrate on silver coins for a long time, and keep stealth for a longer period of time? It was impossible for the referee.

‘It won’t be enough to focus all your attention on silver coins.’

However, St. Lucia Academy is a district in Geumnam. The referee could not enter in the normal way.

“ha… … .”

At that moment, the referee

I could recall a student’s remarks.

‘Wait, we said we were having an exchange meeting with our academy and St. Lucia Academy.’

exchange meeting. Having selected students live in their respective academies for two weeks. You can find enough for this week. if during this week.

The referee opened the smartphone with a bit of anticipation. Still, if it was an exchange meeting, wouldn’t it accept male students?

The referee who opened the website of the Central Superintendent Academy. The first thing that came to mind in the pop-up window was the St. Lucia Academy exchange meeting.

‘ Period from the day after tomorrow. Venue St. Lucia Academy, and the number of participants is limited to female students… … .’

In fact, it is.

As the academy, the central elementary school, was coeducational, it was only necessary to select and recruit female students.

‘Room, there’s no way… … .’

Even the fool angel referee could feel it. If we leave the awakening of the fallen warrior as it is, the odds of mankind will fly away.

It had to be stopped by any means possible.

‘for a moment.’

At that moment, a thought flashed through the referee’s head.

“I don’t think there is any way out.”