An Angel Lives in the Academy - An Angel Lives in the Academy chapter 162

Episode 162: An angel disguised as a woman (12)

A woman was standing outside the infirmary.

She was called a saint by some and a hero to others.

But she called herself an apostate.

‘This conversation.’

And as an apostate who turned his back on heaven, he could not afford to interrupt this conversation between the little angel and the fallen girl.

Clumsy stories about the truth.

But he was talking about the nature of the world.

‘Conversation between an angel and an apostate.’

Saint Rebecca just closed her eyes and thought about how she felt when it was revealed that the referee was an angel.

‘He’s an angel who isn’t on the list of angels. It means a newly created angel.’

‘Information about this child has been generated in less than a year. Ugh, no matter how angelic, you expect too much from a one-year-old child.’

‘But now, are you an angel? Didn’t the heavens abandon the earth?’

‘Who can understand the will of heaven.’

just guessing

And Saint Rebecca dared to guess the will of heaven.

‘Again, heaven is giving us vain hope.’

It is the essence of heaven to gently seduce people with light that cannot be reached, and the reality is that if you live according to the words of the heavens, you will eventually become persecuted slaves.

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Now, to send a one-year-old angel who is too weak compared to the Demon King to earth… … .

‘Hope is torturing us with a tool.’

So Rebecca couldn’t look at the referee.

I knew that the child was innocent.

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Nevertheless, the heavens were hated.

The world was already moved by the laws preached by dark truth, and the laws preached by heaven had long since been forgotten.

So, the conversation between the Corrupted Champion and the Referee could not be stopped. Because I wondered what the hell the little angel was going to say.

And the excuses were as expected.

“People want to be loved. I hope you don’t get sick anymore. I want my family to be happy. I hope this world will be a little better. It is too weak compared to the darkness, but this is also the truth people have uncovered.”

It was really as expected.

“Then why are you looking only at the dark truth? Please give the light one more chance… … .”

By the way… … .

“please… … .”

But Rebecca had to admit it.

In the end, she had to admit that she too wants people to be loved, wishes her family happiness, and wants the world to be a little better.

Yes, it is true that people darken the world. But it is also the truth of man to shine in the darkness.

Anyone who has truly researched the truth can know what is truly correct truth.

“I thought about it.”

The voice of a crying boy was heard.

At first glance, a voice that could be mistaken for a girl.

That voice was enough to make Rebecca’s eyes tremble.

“The true truth we hope for lies beyond light and darkness.”

The boy continued talking.

“I am not denying that there is darkness. And there’s no denying that the light is weak. It is not that I deny that the world is cruel, nor that I do not know that light is absurd.”

continued to speak.

“But we will have more than that. So please don’t just look into the darkness.”

Rebecca’s hand touched the infirmary door,

The door begins to open slowly.

“Until we know that, we have no choice but to live… … .”

And she could see. The blue girl opened her mouth to the referee.

“Where did my brother go?”

“I would have gone beyond that. A place higher than heaven. Not darkness and light, but beyond.”

A place that is simply called infinity.

Ain Soph.

It was an unfounded statement, but Lisera believed it.

And so was Rebecca, who was standing outside the door.

“… … .”

The girl with blue hair smiled. Although tears were welling up, that smile was beautiful.

“I will believe that.”

The referee tilted his head as if he didn’t really believe it, but the fallen warrior just smiled and muttered.

“I will believe that… … .”

Thus ended the conversation between the angel and the apostate.

The other apostate, standing at the door, was able to leave the place, barely holding back his feelings.

At that moment, with the sound of glass breaking in the sky, the barrier that had been opened for a girl began to crumble.

* * *

The referee looked at Lucera’s items left alone and wondered if he had really done the right thing.

‘Lucera, you’re gone.’

A pure girl who literally didn’t ask a single question, a girl who took good care of the referees.

‘Where did that child really go?’

In the first place, it was a barrier to maintain the innocence of a girl named Lucera. As soon as that barrier was lifted, Lucera’s innocence had gone to the place where her soul would be, perhaps it was natural.

Did the child go to hell?

The referee saw absolutely no.

So, did you go to heaven?

I didn’t think it was either.

‘There will be beyond.’

＜The demon power responds.>

＜Angel power responds.>

Two disparate karmas flowing through their body. One was the karma obtained from the demon king’s clone, and the other was the karma obtained by acting as a referee.

One reacted to the referee’s darkness, and the other to the referee’s light.

‘But the darkness is me too. I feel inferior, I have nightmares, I am selfish, and I do not believe in this world.’

The referee once tried to drive away that darkness, but now he has changed his mind a bit.

How could there be a being with only light in this world? Such a child cannot exist.

And only darkness.

Can it be argued that only light is the truth?

‘There will be beyond.’

Yeah, the referee didn’t know beyond that.

But until you know it, you have no choice but to live.

smart-

“Reference, are you ready? The ball is starting soon.”

Soya’s voice was heard. The referee sighed and looked down at the dress he was wearing once more.

‘… The darkness is deep. Too deep.’

Dress made of sky blue fabric. This dress, which made the referee, who doesn’t know much about fashion, just mutter, “It’s like a dress from Ropan,” was the work of Rainmaker.

When the referee said that he needed a dress to wear at the prom, the expression on the face of the Rainmaker who looked shocked and then nodded as if he understood everything.

‘Angels must have hobbies.’

The referee completely denied that statement with his face blushing.

‘I was taught that a strong negative is positive. Hmm, the person who said that she doesn’t like wearing women’s clothes is thin, but she’s also wearing color makeup.’

It was Hong-wol’s work.

Because Hong-wol has always liked to decorate.

However, if you add these words, it is only the referee who ends up being called a pervert. So, the referee had no choice but to ask the rainmaker for a dress.

But this dress

It was really weird.

It wasn’t long enough to drag on the floor, but it was rich, and the upper body was still poor. So that the chest is slightly exposed.

‘Kill me.’

It’s not that strange considering that she’s a girl who doesn’t have secondary s*xual characteristics.

‘It’s a matter of my dignity and ethical to show this in front of girls… … .’

Hawaii- Hoheen-

The referee, who let out a girlish scream, trimmed the sapphire brooch once and looked in the mirror again.

‘I’ll send you a dress that suits you very well. The keyword is the sky, not a very bright daytime sky, but a clear morning sky.’

It was. It was not an authoritative sky, but the color of the sky that broadly enveloped the world. The color of the sky the referee saw when he flew into the sky one day.

That color was so beautiful.

‘It would be perfect for an angel. Trust me.’

And the dress made of that color really suited the referee. To the point where you can see yourself in the mirror.

A referee who bruises while looking in the mirror.

“Referee! Ready! all! done?”

Beep- The referee was bruising until Soya creaked like that.

“Ugh, I’ll be leaving soon.”

Anyway, today is the end of the woman’s outfit.

After throwing away any regrets he would never admit, the referee greeted Soya with a bright smile.

And Soya who saw the referee.

“… you are so beautiful It’s like looking at the sky.”

Soya, who doesn’t appreciate others, muttered as if possessed. The referee turned his head in embarrassment and called Soya again.

“Soya, are you ready?”

Soya had a confident expression on her face as if she was confident.

The referee admitted that it had no choice but to do so.

“It’s so cute.”

“Are you cute?”

Soya was wearing a black dress. And wearing the same colored bonnet on his head really looked like a doll.

A fashion that some call gothic, others call classic Lolita.

For Soya, it was a fashion that was very fateful because it did not fit 120% of the time. To the extent that the referee thinks that I should buy a lot of clothes of this type.

“Hey, don’t you feel the dignity of a warlock more than a cute one?”

… The referee shyly avoided answering.

and asked again.

“Where are the other kids?”

“busy. All of them are dead.”

It’s Hong-wol, and she must have made some friends with her cat-like activity, and Yumari, a young girl from the Seocheon Confucian family, must have spent time hanging out with the nobles.

Soya, a warlock, wouldn’t have been able to get along easily in a mission school like this.

“sorry.”

“yes?”

After the referee handed the apple,

I went to the ballroom with Soya.

On the last day of the exchange meeting, a ball held by the students of the Central Academy and the students of St. Lucia Academy. The students of the Central Academy were doing a dash to the students of St. Lucia Academy in full clothes, and the students of St. Lucia Academy were not too distasteful.

After the barrier of the fallen warrior is broken,

Because even Saint Lucia accepted the darkness.

“Lady, would you like to dance a song with me?”

A central academy male student approaching the referee in an instant. The referee was very embarrassed, but he left and ran away saying, ‘I’m sorry I have a contract in advance.’

“Do you not recognize me?”

“No, I think some are looking.”

The referee looked around. Another boy was rubbing his eyes, saying it was a dream, while the other boy spit out the champagne he was drinking.

And a senior in 3rd grade looking at the referee with a blank expression.

“… Shouldn’t it be good as long as it tastes good, male or female?”

The referee bit his teeth.

who said that

Please don’t take revenge

“I think that’s right, too.”

“admit.”

including those children.

So the referee burned his will.

While the referee and Soya are looking for such a dark place for the ball, a woman comes up behind the referee and mutters.

“The referee.”

“… Professor Rebecca?”

The woman’s name was Rebecca.

A saint and professor of divinity at the Central Superman Academy.

And an unknown apostate.

Professor Rebecca threw in a very short sentence without saying goodbye.

“Is there really anything beyond that?”

It was no longer the expression of resentment that it was heaven, nor the expression of despair in this world after realizing the dark truth.

Rebecca is just pure,

I was curious about that so I asked.

The referee answered.

“I already have the answer.”

One spring night, on the last day of the exchange meeting, fireworks exploded and boys and girls met each other.

The saint regained her faith.