An Angel Lives in the Academy - An Angel Lives in the Academy chapter 169

Episode 169: Angels Attacking the Dungeon (7)

Thus began the story of the angel’s fall.

The archangel, who was persuading the blue dragon, eventually knew the loveliness of the child and realized that he wanted to protect the child.

I watched with a drop of tears the sacrifice of a dragon who raised a child while seizing the broken body and soul from being expelled from the sky.

The angel was surprised that he could cry.

So, over time.

Another stern command from the archangel who did not bring Remari’s soul.

Take Remari’s soul.

Then the archangel, the angel who had been living as a doll of the heavens all his life, spoke to the heavens for the first time.

“I can’t.”

disobedience of orders.

The angel who judged

He knew that judgment would come upon him.

＜Why?>

“Because this child needs someone to take care of.”

I feel my broken body,

Lepriel endured the pain.

“I can’t let such a lovely child die.”

There was an archangel.

An angel who was called a cruel judge, a celestial doll, who faced the angels who tried to judge him and take away the woman’s soul.

An angel who lost his heart because of the time he had earned, seeing the dragon that could not return to his hometown after all.

“I don’t care, but one thing… More, can I please?”

“… … .”

“Take care of that child, please.”

A child’s guardian angel.

‘So I decided to become a guardian angel.’

In the end, this story ends like this.

The fallen angel is judged and becomes a boy who will suffer to the end of this world and die, and the girl runs away from this world without ever feeling love.

‘I decided to become a guardian angel.’

But it failed.

so miserable

He couldn’t protect himself or anything else in the world.

‘I decided to become a guardian angel.’

But the great karma has powers beyond the heavens.

And Lepriel was more capable of dealing with karma than anyone else in the heavens.

‘I decided to protect that child… … !’

Maybe we can rewrite this sad story.

The referee offered a prayer.

Self-denial that goes beyond his own dramatic technique, Keter.

A prayer to reach karma itself.

A body that was deeply wounded by the attacks of other angels, the power that is now scarcely left.

Still, the prayers did not stop.

beyond time,

to your future self.

If the great current that surrounds the world allows it, I will protect that child this time.

He gave everything he had and prayed.

The referee was looking at the referee.

A poor boy who didn’t believe in a hero and couldn’t trust anything.

“If there had been an angel, a guardian angel who would guide the young warriors on the right path and protect them from the trials that befell them… Humanity would not have perished like this.”

It was a definite tone. The boy is absurd, but I thought the author’s voice was very beautiful. It’s like a heavenly voice.

“You must be that angel.”

“… I? why?”

“Because you are the last survivor of mankind.”

“So, what does that have to do with angels… … .”

You’ve crossed the line on the subject of fantasy created by your brain.

The boy tried to stand up, but his arms had no strength. All he could do was shake his head a little.

Anyway, that’s how the man could see the true nature of the light.

I can’t believe it, but it was an angel.

A deeply wounded angel stood before him. Behind her back were white wings of light, and her body was full of unusual wounds. Nevertheless, the boy maintained his angelic appearance.

“To those children… You will be a much better angel than me.”

The boy put his hands together and prayed.

＜Sacrifice to give all of one’s being for the world is more angelic than any other angel!>

＜… … >

＜… >

＜A miracle has happened.>

* * *

Don’t ever say that again.

Actually, a girl named Yumari had a bit of a problem with feeling emotions. She certainly has emotions, but some emotions are hard to understand for the girl.

Judas, for example.

connecting people to each other.

love. friendship. respect. Affection. trust. Expectation.

It was a dark and cloudy area.

Once upon a time, a certain count said this. Explaining God is the same as explaining color blindness.

It was a bit of a challenge for Marie to understand something she had never seen or heard of.

A boy shining in front of his eyes.

Seeing this angel-like boy shed tears, an indescribable sense of guilt welled up in Yumari.

Yes.

Believing in God may be the same as explaining color blindness. but do you know that

So many people,

to believe in the existence of heaven.

‘right. This scent.’

the scent of heaven. Yumari remembered this scent from the boy.

His mother who doesn’t even know her face.

It was the scent that came from the spear dragon Remari.

I can’t remember the voice, the smile, or how you hugged me warmly.

I remembered this scent that was in her arms.

That she wasn’t born out of hatred.

That she wasn’t born to suffer.

that you were born in love

‘As much as this scent, I remember.’

However, it was said that Remari died while being used in the Seocheon Confucianism. And he himself was merely an instrument of Seocheon Confucianism.

‘still.’

being tested as a dragon,

It feeds on the hatred and contempt of those slain by dragons, becomes their toy, and wears a mask that wears off from weeping and weeping… … .

‘If I hadn’t been born… … .’

And amid the continuous abuse of the Seocheon Confucian family… … .

She felt longing, but Yumari denied it. I hated myself for feeling that way, and I hated the fact that I felt longing.

I missed the longing.

A longing that never goes away.

‘I wish I hadn’t been born.’

Saa

A creepy sound, like an icicle growing.

＜The Brilliance of the Dragon King buff effect is activated.>

＜Ability as a dragon greatly increased, instinct as a dragon greatly increased.>

Yumari’s tiny horns suddenly grew to the size of a span, and it was impossible to hide it any longer.

Yumari said, wiping the referee’s tears.

“I can’t hear that.”

“… why?”

“Because it’s such an ugly word.”

Yumari whispered while hugging the referee with a gloomy voice like a dragon.

“I’d rather be in this world.”

I know that saying this will break the boy’s heart.

However, his feelings as a wriggling dragon were whispering that he wanted to see the tears of this boy who was so precious to him.

‘As a dragon, you must not act… … .’

A string of spirits barely holding onto it. However, the string was loosened when the referee saw the beautiful appearance of the crying tears.

okay.

If you say this, you will be able to own most of this boy’s feelings.

and this boy,

I don’t want to yield to anyone.

“I’d rather be in this world… … ? Maria, you… … .”

The referee muttered as if he didn’t want to hear it. However, Yumari, possessing the cruelty of a dragon, did not stop.

Break anything and have it.

Even if it’s an explanation mind.

“Yes, this world. I wish I hadn’t been born.”

Transparent tears flowed down the white boy’s cheeks. The boy didn’t know why he was crying, but it just seemed to break his heart.

“Uhhh. Why, say that.”

And Yumari didn’t know either.

Why is the boy so sad?

‘You wouldn’t know the cruelty.’

A cold accident. During the Forest of Reflection of Spirit’s Protection, Yumari had seen the boy’s past.

‘Why are you acting so emotionally? Why does it hurt so much? Such a natural story.’

okay.

Yumari didn’t know.

Just like he doesn’t know why he misses the scent.

And I wonder why I feel hate for that longing.

‘I don’t know, nothing.’

After enjoying the sight of a boy mourning as he looked at him and pouring out all his emotions on him, Yumari put on an expressionless mask to not show off.

‘… It doesn’t matter.’

Stop if you can enjoy it, stop if you can have it.

It would have been fine if it was available.

His darkness, his true heart, is clearly the only one who cares for himself, cares for him, treats him with all his heart, and treats him with respect.

It was the fact that this angel was eaten.

That fact made Yumari happy.

So I said it with a more chill attitude on purpose.

“Referee, there is no time to cry.”

“… … .”

“Looking at the current situation, I think that space distortion at that time was probably a spell that randomly transmits it into the Demon Dragon’s nest. If it was going to be sent to a specific place and coordinates, it would not have been sent to a place like this.”

ok-

Yumari grabs the referee’s shoulder painfully.

“Then the demon dragon probably hasn’t pinpointed our location yet. You have to take advantage of that.”

“… … .”

“The referee!”

Yumari calmed the referee with the dragon’s wrath and dragon pierce.

Of course, as a result, some of the surrounding superhumans collapsed with foam, but Yumari was not aware of that.

Even the referee was a little terrified,

I tried to take a step away from Yumari.

He did not let the referee go away from the girl’s strong hand.

“Focus. I will protect you.”

“… … .”

“It was harsh before. know. Because I know.”

Knock-

Yumari embraces the trembling referee’s body. The good thing about the referee was that he didn’t know what kind of expression Yumari was making.

that,

It was a really dark smile.

“I will protect you. So, let’s calm down.”

“… okay.”

“That’s fortunate.”

As the referee wipes away his tears, Yumari makes the surrounding superhumans back down just by staring at him.

“Hey, isn’t that kid Yumari from the Seocheon Confucian family?”

“The last dragon Yumari?”

“Crazy, when you get to that level, you clean up the outside by yourself.”

“But, why did you come out alone?”

A guild member asks himself.

“What happened to the people who were dragged along… … ? Ahhh?”

And the guild member who had said those words suddenly fell in extreme fear and embraced his body like a beanworm.

The fear the dragon emitted was not the kind of fear that the criminal could withstand.

“Reference, let’s go.”

“… Because I knew.”

So the referee and Yumari went out the stone gate. There was a strong bloody smell outside, and the corpses of Yongin-type monsters, the source of the fishy smell, were lined up.

It was truly a mess in itself.

In other words, it could be called a slaughterhouse.

“As I said before, I cleaned up this area. There aren’t many strong monsters, so I don’t think it’s a very important area.”

“okay? then… … .”

“So I ‘interrogated’ some monsters, and they told me where this floor was.”

said Yumari.

“This is the sacrificial vault. This is the lowest floor of the Demon Dragon’s Nest.”

A boy and a girl walking down the hallway sharing information like that. But suddenly a voice from behind forced the boy to stop.

“Oh, brother.”

Obviously, the girl’s name was Suyeon, who was locked up in the sacrificial room earlier.

“Promise me you’ll find Mom and Dad… … .”