An Angel Lives in the Academy - An Angel Lives in the Academy chapter 192

Episode 192: An Angel Taking a Observation Lesson (15)

It didn’t hurt to disappear.

It’s more sad than painful, and more vague than sad.

The moment the sun sank, a heart like a flower at sunset.

It’s just such a sad feeling that night has come while looking at the falling petals.

There is a child who goes through a sad event and goes to bed to forget it.

The child’s name is Hongwol.

with shorter hair than now,

A girl who is shorter than her current height.

It was like watching a human elementary school student.

However, the pink ears that pricked up and the pink eyes that sparkled with curiosity were no different from what they are now.

“Uh-huh… … .”

After a droopy yawn, the girl draped herself over the bed and wiggled her tail.

“It’s hot. I don’t want to get up… … .”

The time when you should have woken up already.

But there were two reasons why the girl couldn’t get up.

The first was because of the sunlight coming through the window.

Just as the cat next to her rolls around in the sun, the girl has no choice but to roll around in the sun.

Because warm was really addicting.

“Hot hot… … .”

And the second reason I don’t want to wake up is… … .

“Miss Hong-wol.”

“Yes.”

“Miss Hong-wol, preparations for training are complete. You have to go ahead.”

“ah. really.”

It was because of the training.

The training you should receive as the next chieftain of the moon cat. From dangerous circus-like stunts that develop reflexes, to stealth techniques like those found in thieves movies.

and.

“I don’t want to get up.”

Even the cruelty to show as the next owner of Gumyo Fortress.

Young Hong-wol had to learn all of that.

In particular, today’s training is about cruelty.

It is much safer than the training to avoid the barrage and the blind blade swinging in all directions, and it is a much easier training than to open the treasure house of a huge guild or magic family… … .

“The chieftain will salute you. You must get up quickly.”

Hong-wol hated this water lily the most.

Why should we cultivate cruelty?

Young Hong-wol has always wondered about that.

‘I didn’t want to kill him.’

Adults always had to deal with ‘living’ to be a true moon cat, and he who controls ‘living’ controls murder.

But Hong-Wol knew that wasn’t all.

Why do adults train themselves on cruelty? … .

‘I knew.’

Looking at the little girl with pink hair hiding her trembling eyes, Hong-wol, who had become an adult, bit her lip and thought.

‘The reason adults made me see blood. Now I know.’

Sabak- Sabak- I don’t want to go, so I can’t hear a sound even when I turn off the footsteps. Some will say it is the result of training, while others will say it is the result of abuse.

‘And I knew from the beginning why the referee tried to find the answer on his own without telling us.’

Kick- The iron door that was over 2m high began to open, and the fishy smell of iron wrinkled the little girl’s forehead.

And tied up there is a little boy.

He couldn’t wash and was scruffy and quite hungry, but he was definitely a young boy.

Hong-wol, who is still short, looks around at the adults around him in bewilderment.

“what?”

“Go and deal with it.”

“Are you going to take care of it? what?”

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No answer was needed. The grown-up just gave Hong-wol the dagger without a word.

“The chief is watching. deal with it.”

fluttering eyes.

The expression of a frightened little boy looking at himself.

Her mother with a grim face as if disappointed.

Adults start to mumble.

‘Are you sure it’s shaking?’

‘The future of the moon cat.’

‘Not enough beastness.’

‘Then we have no choice but to appoint a new candidate.’

‘purge.’

“Go ahead and deal with it. Please, show your determination as the next chieftain.”

Hong-wol didn’t want to die.

And Hong-wol, who is a little taller, now knows everything except one thing.

‘okay. I know everything.’

Why did the referee try to handle this by himself?

If the referee had consulted them on this matter, what kind of answer would we come up with in the end?

Without the referee’s knowledge, Soya and herself take care of the referee’s family.

‘I thought we would do that.’

The referee hated that.

‘He didn’t want us to fall.’

Wiping away a single drop of tears, Hong-wol saw a little girl walking into the darkness.

Tears welled up in the girl’s eyes.

‘But what about it? I have already fallen.’

And the pink girl raised a dagger.

‘That’s why I can’t avoid the dark karma that the Demon King has scattered, and I have no choice but to fall asleep in the dark while being covered in it.’

‘In this world anyway, nothing can be white.’

A tear ran down the girl’s cheek with the dagger.

That was the moment.

“But no matter what the world is, I will affirm you.”

It was a smooth voice.

However, it was not a voice that was too soft, and it was not a voice that stood out, but it was a voice that had a high resonance somewhere in the ear, and it was a voice that was strangely left in my ears.

And the pink girl knew the voice.

“No matter what, I will believe in you.”

“Lee, referee? boy? Where are you?”

Hong-wol continued to look around without even controlling his trembling voice.

“my… … .”

But all he sees is a young girl holding a dagger with trembling hands.

“My warrior… … .”

The red moon ran. A fantasy of the past that has already happened. Now, I know better than anyone that this is meaningless.

You cannot do this in front of the referee.

The referee said he believed me, but I can’t do this.

Hong-wol said while holding the young Hong-wol who was about to lower the dagger.

“Idiot!”

“Uh, huh? Who is it?”

“You selfish b*tch. Were adults so scared? Are you trying to kill that kid who doesn’t know what grown-ups are afraid of?”

Who the hell are you talking to?

Hong-wol began to vomit, forgetting who was speaking to whom, and forgetting that his existence was being denied.

“Aren’t you afraid of nightmares? Every night that child’s face will appear and torment him, isn’t that scary? This world has no choice. Do you think it would be okay if I deceived myself that I should live like this because this is the world I am in?”

“I, I.”

Young Hong-wol murmured.

“There was no other way.”

“know.”

“Still, I really wanted to know that. I wonder if there was another way for me.”

Little Hong-wol cried like a child.

“I really wanted to know… … .”

“And until you know that, you have no choice but to live.”

Hong-Wol still doesn’t know.

Could there be another way? If he had run away at that moment, would the boy have survived? Or was it possible to convince the adults with other words?

Hong-wol still didn’t know how.

However.

“Still, I know this one thing for sure.”

After giving the little girl a strong hug, Hong-wol turned back.

After that, his relatives were looking at him with a wary expression on his face.

“The problem is that adults have to come up with an answer.”

And Hong-wol rushed to them.

“In a world created by adults, you shouldn’t ask children for answers!”

Then, young Hong-wol broke the boy’s chains and escaped with the boy through the stunts and stealth techniques he had learned so far.

Seeing this, Hong-wol smiled.

The appearance of Hongwol, which has already mostly disappeared. The current situation was that I couldn’t even do the work of my original strength.

“I, now, look like a hero.”

Somehow, the red moon had become so strong.

Enough to deal with the entire moon cat clan. Even though I kept getting cuts, torns, and serious wounds… … .

As much as the two swords of the red moon were shining in a color I had never seen before.

like that.

The red moon gradually brightened.

* * *

“Ahh. it’s dirty Devil.”

Thus, Hong-wol escaped from the black paint. Hong-wol, who had most of the dark karma off his body, grinned and said with an evil smile.

“What if you throw something like this at someone else’s body? How come the Demon Kings have no concept of hygiene?”

“Shut up, Parasite. You don’t matter now!”

Hong-wol muttered as he looked at the crying demon king.

“boy… … .”

The appearance of the referee starting to crack. Although it was cracked and broken, there was a sacredness that remained because of that appearance.

“Hold on a little bit. I will do anything.”

“Yes.”

The referee smiles.

“I believe, my hero.”

Seeing this, the demon king began to shout again.

“Reference, why are you talking like that? Whoa! It’s also because of you. You humans always kill angels. You have polluted this world and you will never be able to reflect on it!”

“what. Are you hot?”

Once again, the karma of darkness grows from the hand of the demon king.

“I will never lose again.”

“Me too.”

And the karma of light shining from the sword of the crimson moon.

“I will never lose again.”

So the Hero and the Demon King collided. The Demon King quickly narrowed the distance and took the True Demon Sword in his hand.

The Black Claymore of the Demon King called the True Demon Sword.

In some myths, it is also called the sword of the end that destroys the world in one blow.

Without hesitation, he headed towards the collarbone of Hongwol without hesitation, as if he was ready to destroy any sword except the holy sword, the dark sword that greedily sucked up light without even luster.

A sword-to-sword battle cannot be won.

Hong-wol knew that too.

Then, in order to win, it was not a battle of swords and swords, but a battle between swordsmen and swordsmen.

paring.

A skill that deflects the sword and creates a gap in my opponent.

Even if the person who handles the paring dagger is capable of Hong-wol level.

“Only strength is strong, swordsmanship is only second-rate.”

Push-

The demon lord, who was wounded by the dagger of the red moon, murmured in bewilderment.

“Did you parry the Jinma Sword?”

“To say that it is a true demon sword, it is only a kind of sword. And I think you’re a pretty bad prosecutor.”

“Human, human… … !”

And the Demon King once again gathers Karma.

“It’s just human swordsmanship… … !”

All kinds of ancient magic begin to be cast behind the demon king. The magic of an already extinct civilization, the magic of a dimension that has already disappeared, the magic of all kinds of old gods and their followers.

“I didn’t think so.”

And all those magic starts to be canceled at the murmur of a girl. Even some magic was deprived of ownership… … .

“Magical Girl Soya. appear.”

Wasn’t a girl muttering like this while dealing with those magics?

“How the hell?”

“Aha, did you think you were the only one who could handle dark karma? Where the heck did you learn that black-and-white thinking?”

Black Karma Magic.

A skill that copies the skills used for Dark Karma with Soya’s hero skill.

“Assembly is the reverse of disassembly. I understand?”

“Did you disassemble my paint?”

A moment of despair.

Soya copied the paint and cast the paint in reverse.

So the two girls looked at the Demon King. The Demon King, who had never been pushed to the defense, finally admitted that he was being pushed into the defense.

“Whoa. It’s not easy either.”

And the Demon King murmured.

“You humans are also demon kings. Such a strong opponent. If it was the old me, I would have already lost.”

The Demon King smiled.

“I am stronger than the old dragons that burned the world, and even stronger than the old gods who distorted the laws of physics. People who darken the world… A true demon king race… … !”

And some gloomy words.

“By the way, don’t you think that I haven’t prepared anything against you demon lords?”