An Angel Lives in the Academy - An Angel Lives in the Academy chapter 187

Episode 187: An Angel Taking a Observation Lesson (10)

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Someone was wriggling in the dark.

“Rain, it’s narrow.”

“… Enjoy this cramped feeling. This feeling of stability and protection.”

“What, nonsense.”

If you look closely, you can see that it wasn’t just one person. One girl is wriggling and trying to occupy more space, and one girl is taller than the girl, but is also more flexible and lying in a comfortable position.

“Be quiet. The story begins.”

“Ugh… … .”

The eyes of two girls finally gathering in one place. At the end of that gaze, a beautiful boy who looked like an angel and a boy with many scars were left behind.

“Hey, breathe. You can’t tell by just breathing.”

“ha. ha.”

And the girls could hear the boys talking. A smirk and an angelic voice that looks somewhat depressed.

“What is that method?”

“Ah, that distrustful look. It hurts a little.”

“Don’t be white.”

Thus, the story between the referee and Gori began. A story about living, and a story about how to solve that living.

“The referee… … .”

“It was like this.”

Unlike the confident and dignified ring, the referee looked like transparent glass that was about to break. When the two girls saw the referee like that, they thought of a word.

‘Pleasant.’

Two girls who blush again at that pitiful appearance. However, he shook his head and immediately began to focus on the boys’ conversation.

How to overcome living.

But a ring that describes a method close to suicide.

“It’s about overcoming life.”

“Can I overcome living?”

“Yeah, literally fighting life and making it submissive.”

How to overcome living by crying in front of the object you hate.

At first glance, it sounded plausible.

“It does not make sense.”

However, as soon as Soya heard the method, she shook her head and said:

“Isn’t that right?”

“okay. I’ve heard of that method too. But that way… … .”

At that moment, realizing that they were hiding, Soya lowered her voice and whispered quietly.

“I’ll go out and talk. Once the referee makes a choice… You are too narrow to speak well.”

“I am a little big in many places. sorry.”

“Bill, the damn cat… … .”

Kukuk- Soya screams silently at Hongwol’s power kukkuk.

“Hey, don’t press on this strange place. I mean, I feel weird… … !”

Soya, who dyed her cheeks completely red, patted Hongwol’s back with a small hand.

“It’s tough.”

The moment the girls quarreled lightly, the referee made a decision.

“Then, sir, how are you going to do it?”

“I… … .”

Although he was shaking with a broken expression, there were things that the referee could not give up on.

“I will shed tears.”

And Soya, hearing those words, sighed silently.

‘Why, why don’t you talk like this with us and get counseling from that kid who is nothing?’

sadness and betrayal.

‘We’d help, we’d do our best to help… … .’

* * *

“So, what the hell is the problem?”

The two girls, who picked up a sweet and cool drink at a cafe inside the Central Superman Academy, immediately started talking about what had happened before them.

“I hate losing my memories. If you make a mistake, the boy can forget about me too.”

“… It’s not that it’s not possible. It is also a procedure that was regulated illegally because of that risk in the first place. To be precise, the procedure became illegal due to the possibility of ‘brainwashing’, but… … .”

But Soya’s expression was firm.

“It’s still better than the referee’s choice, though.”

“So, what’s wrong with the method the referee has chosen?”

“Do you think it would be possible for an ordinary person to cry in front of an enemy?”

Hong-wol tilts his head after hearing Soya’s question.

He was clapping with his tongue to see if the drink would be hot.

“Well, I don’t know, because when I have an enemy like that, I deal with it right away.”

Soya shook her head as if tired of that cruel answer.

“Life is really easy.”

And Soya thought about her past. Even the heads of the mage family who were jealous of their abilities and those who turned their hair gray.

Dream-

Feeling the cold life leaking out of her heart, Soya.

“Did you mean to make it hot?”

murmured.

After that, Soya continues to speak.

“It’s impossible. The method that the wounded child told me in the first place is a method that even monks can use. Even the monks who reached the heights… And most of the monks who have reached that level will also fail.”

Soya took a deep breath and looked out the window.

“Have you ever heard of Bongshinyeonui? It’s a Chinese classic.”

“Hey, the real world is out of the book.”

“I didn’t expect it.”

Soya continued, sipping the drink in front of her.

“There are words like this in Bongsinyeonui. The gods who have attained the Way through meditation can be freed from all desires, but only… … .”

“Only?”

“Only life spans (殺劫), they say that you can never escape from life spans.”

live

A desire to be satisfied only by killing someone every cycle.

Long before the development of superhumanism, it was well known that living was an uncontrollable desire.

“Can a referee be able to do things that even the ancient gods could not do?”

“But the referee is an angel.”

“But it’s not very different from people. I like money, I like good food… And there were times when you showed weakness in front of us.”

“… … .”

twinkle twinkle

Hong-wol, who had listened to Soya, nodded proudly as if he understood now.

“Then it can’t be helped. I have to deal with it.”

“… In what way?”

Soya looks at Hong-wol with suspicious eyes.

But Hong-wol just giggled and laughed.

“Nyaa- I can feel who the referee hates. Wouldn’t it be over if we wiped them all away?”

“you.”

“Why, is there another way?”

“But you, you also decided to become a hero.”

Hong-wol was still smiling while looking at Soya who was bewildered.

“I will kill evil and protect the people I want to protect. I think that’s a warrior. And those bastards that the referee hates are definitely evil.”

It wasn’t wrong. Those who instigate murder and tyranny with power cannot be called good.

Soya couldn’t refute those words and had no choice but to stare at Hong-wol.

“You pretend to be a hero like that.”

“I am not pretending to be a hero.”

“Then, why aren’t you a hero?”

“for a moment.”

However, Hong-wol was a much faster girl than So-ya, so So-ya could not stop Hong-wol.

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No, maybe it wasn’t dried.

‘Yeah, maybe this solution would be better.’

Although it cannot be said that there is no problem-free solution, what can I do? Isn’t it too harsh to ask young children who do not know anything about the age of life that even the ancestors who have attained enlightenment cannot escape from?

okay.

Soya thought there was nothing she could do.

‘I hate that I can’t help it.’

‘The most in this world, I hate that word.’

It was no coincidence that the referee’s sad smile came to mind at that moment.

* * *

So the situation was like this.

“… … .”

“Wol-ah, where the hell did you get hurt like this?”

“… … .”

Hong-wol, who was seriously injured overnight. After hurriedly treating Hong-wol, the referee kept asking where the girl was injured.

But Hong-wol could not answer.

The moment Hong-wol answered the right answer, it was clear that the referee was going to run wild.

“I can’t speak because I’m shy.”

“No, if you get hurt this much, you’re a really strong enemy… … .”

“Don’t worry about it.”

The bands and bandages on the white back and the bandages on the white back were making the referee’s heart hurt.

“Wolah!”

“Boy, I’m going to sleep.”

The referee hesitated at the cold Hong-wol’s answer, and in the end had no choice but to reply.

“okay. good night.”

So the referee.

“I won’t be there tomorrow. You can’t skip taking medicine just because I’m not there. Because you keep using it, I added strawberry flavor.”

After saying that, I slowly left the room.

And how many minutes have passed? Hong-wol’s visit starts to open slightly again. Standing in front of the door was Soya, who had changed into pajamas.

Although it is a black nightgown, it made me realize that it was Soya’s pajamas that had a cute magical girl character drawn on it.

“Hong-wol, what happened?”

“I got hit. You can see it.”

“No, unless you’re a professor of skill, there’s no way you can win.”

Hong-wol slowly turns around.

A large scar was left on Hong-wol’s stomach, which was exposed wearing a tank top.

“There were talented people.”

“Nonsense. How can a chaebol, not even a superhuman family, invite professor-level talent?”

“It was difficult to find out even with our intelligence. Who the hell is protecting them?”

What’s even more surprising is that even the moon cats could not know their background. How the hell do high-class beings protect them… … .

‘Who the hell is tangled up? Who the hell is trying to corrupt the referee? Seocheon Oil? giant guild? Or some national group? Why the hell?’

“My head hurts. There are only a few days left until the observation class.”

“It’s next week. Ugh.”

“… If you are sick, lie down. The referee will clean you up tomorrow, so hold on a little longer.”

After saying those words, Soya was about to leave the room for Hong-wol to rest. But as soon as I left the room, I heard a sentence.

“Tomorrow, referee, there is something going on.”

“What happened? Nothing would happen.”

The referee has been shaking a lot lately.

So there’s no way you’ve got an appointment.

But if you have an appointment and need to do something… … .

“no way.”

Soya runs to the referee’s room in pajamas.

smart-

“The referee? Are you sleeping already?”

Knock-knock on the door, but there is no response in the referee’s room. Soya, unable to wait for an answer, hurriedly opened the referee’s door, but… … .

The referee’s room was empty.

‘There is no referee. Where the hell did you go tonight? Why, why did you go out? You don’t even tell me, you leave me… … .’

Soya hides her frightened face with a wizard hat and organizes her thoughts quickly.

‘No matter how much you think about it, the only reason I’m leaving is to demonstrate how to shed tears that the wounded boy said. If that’s the case, he’ll implement such a method in a place where he can isolate himself if he’s eaten alive.’

And the answer came out in less than a second.

‘A place to contain the angels from running away. There is only one of the 0-9 classrooms designed by the dean himself.’

I knew where

So, what Soya would do was decided.

“I try to solve it on my own. You stinky angel, what is it? Why are you acting like you have no friends?”

Soya’s voice filled with anger.

Without hesitation, the girl headed outside the church.

“You, referee, prepare to be scolded.”

Soya, who finished her remission with a single flick of her finger, proclaimed with clenched small fists.

“Because I’ll show you the black horse punch… … !”