An Angel Lives in the Academy - An Angel Lives in the Academy chapter 210

Episode 210: Angels Spreading Wings (5)

could have avoided it

A no-nonsense missile with a sword instead of a warhead. In addition, a tracking system created by human clumsy talents.

If you read Karma yourself, it must be an attack that you can dodge hundreds of times even with your eyes closed.

‘Why did you think of hitting it?’

Knowing that the Jinma Sword was broken, why did you forget that fact and think of striking the Holy Sword?

‘It was easy to avoid. But what I really wanted to avoid was… … .’

There was something else the Demon King really wanted to avoid.

exactly this situation.

In this situation, two girls bit their lips and placed their hands on top of the handle of the holy sword that no one could hold.

‘Yeah, I was trying to avoid getting the holy sword in the hand of the hero.’

It was clearly the situation he was overtaking. The warriors were swept away without being able to resist the source of Karma, and drove them to the point of tearing off the wings of the angels with their spread wings.

Even in such an advantageous situation, the Demon King did not allow the warrior with the holy sword. If it was allowed without being wary of it, then the Holy Sword was only a weapon. If you let him hold the holy sword and crush him with the original source… … .

If so, it was a victory for the Demon King.

But why was the demon king so wary of the warrior holding the holy sword?

“trust.”

The demon king looked at the angel with his wings spread out with swaying eyes. A sad smile hung over his black blood-stained lips.

“Yeah, I didn’t have faith.”

If the Demon King had faith in him, he would have moved towards his goal without being shaken by the variable of the Holy Sword. But the Demon King couldn’t.

The Demon King couldn’t believe this world.

Because I knew everything, because I thought I knew everything.

“Yes, my lord. You had no faith.”

said the angel with his wings outstretched.

The angel who spread his wings looked at the Demon King with sad eyes.

“You don’t trust people until the very end.”

“How can you trust a person? There was such a thing, and even after going through such a thing!”

A demon king who spits out black blood as if he were vomiting it. It was pathetic to reach out toward the referee as if supported by evil.

The referee could see the tears flowing from the demon king’s eyes. Why? The crying demon king was somehow too similar to himself.

A long time ago, in the forgotten and lost time, the referee guessed what the Demon King had been through.

‘… I see.’

The referee realized.

The fact that the boy, who was stained black and weeping, resembled himself who had a nightmare.

“You, too, were living in a nightmare.”

“no.”

“Did you want someone to wake you up?”

“No!”

The white hand that reached out toward his cheek, the Demon King muttered while pushing it wildly.

“I am not having nightmares. I mean, I have realized the darkness.”

“I know, nightmares are so sad.”

“I’m not sad at all because I realized it!”

“Nightmare is painful.”

“Sorry for the truth is, of course, painful. Referee, are you pretending to know without knowing that?”

“And in my nightmares, I feel so lonely.”

And the words stopped.

The demon king’s eyes widened, and he frowned again and began to shed tears.

“no.”

said the monarch.

“No, no. I am not having nightmares.”

The blackened boy clapped the referee’s hand and shouted in a loud voice as if supported by evil.

“I never wanted anyone to heal my pain!”

The blackened boy was still crying.

The referee looked at the boy without saying a word.

In that way, longer than a fleeting moment and shorter than eternity passed.

“I never asked for it, really… … .”

However, the demon king, no, the boy called the demon king was already leaning his face against the referee’s hand.

As the referee stroked the jet-black hair, I could feel the crying grow louder little by little. And the referee’s arms slowly wrapped around his shoulders.

If only I could stay like this.

grasp-

However, the Demon King pushed the referee away. It was because he had something to say to the referee in the short time remaining.

Passa Sasa- The soul that collapses because it deals with the origin of karma, and the body that collapses because it is stabbed deep in the body by the holy sword.

The Demon King wiped away the black blood and opened his mouth.

“Surely, a demon king will appear to replace me.”

People will certainly create nightmarish moments, and in those moments one of the children trapped will realize the dark truth.

One of the children who realized the truth of darkness like that will surely become a being called the Demon King.

Another drop of tears flowing.

The Demon King explained it all with a single tear.

The referee nodded his head at the explanation and said:

“Then I will surely comfort the child before it is too late.”

Hearing the answer, the Demon King smiled.

“Hey, try it if you can.”

Pasrak- Pasrak- Even at this moment when body and soul were turned to ashes and dust, the demon lord was smiling. Only the Demon King knows what that smile means.

“It is light.”

Immediately after the demon king disappeared, bright gold began to be engraved as if lightning were spreading in the sky. The gold grew bigger and bigger and began to illuminate the earth with a white and blue light.

“It’s light.”

“De, the sky is bright at last.”

“The sky, the sky is getting brighter again.”

People reached out to the sky.

The angel with his wings spread smiled at those people.

Blue sea, bright summer forest.

The sparkling city of humans.

And the sun shining from afar, illuminating us all.

The referee had no choice but to say this.

“What a beautiful world… … .”

* * *

And the world hasn’t changed much.

Even though the great event in which the hero defeated the demon king occurred, the way the world worked did not change much. Of course, there were many countries, powerful people, and powers that had fallen to the Demon King, but the people at the center of the gears were still alive.

The people who spin the gears said, ‘The demon king’s invasion was fictional’ and ‘The hero is just a false legend’ and did not tolerate the change in the world.

“The last black sky incident was an event that occurred as a result of a collision between the dark world and the real world, and has nothing to do with the existence of an illusion called the Demon King.”

“However, there are many people who have seen the existence of the Demon King.”

“Hey, do you believe the description of the Demon King that those people are talking about? A handsome boy dyed in jet black? Who are you telling me to believe that a being called the Demon King is like that? And if the real demon lord appeared, why are we alive? They should all be dead!”

Another cog wheel that moved the world, the ‘Professors’, was tired of fighting the Demon King and could not stop the runaway of such gears.

“Kline, when will you be able to return to active duty?”

Seeing Klein wrapped his whole body in bandages, Park Jin-ho said this in a reproaching voice, as if he had caught a cold at such a busy time.

“Vice-Dean, do you still want to pamper me? It’s going to be really crazy.”

Of course, Klein was absurd.

I don’t know if I’ll ever be able to recover my magic again due to the aftereffects of casting Masal, but I asked when I would be able to return to active duty.

“Isn’t that what the referee said? The Demon King will surely return.”

“I’ll come back, isn’t that a fact that everyone knows?”

said Klein.

“The world is still so dark.”

“That’s what I mean! This professor needs you!”

“Ouch! I’m a patient! Noisy!”

Klein, who had been angry for a while, buried himself in bed again and murmured.

“Aren’t those children still there?”

“Yeah, there are those kids.”

Park Jin-ho, who was slicing apples, said while looking at the central superhuman academy that spread out the window.

“They need you and other professors, even for those kids. So get well soon. It’s an order!”

“Say, don’t put an apple in your mouth!”

The outskirts of the Central Superman Academy. In front of a small church that is small if small and simple if it is simple, a girl wearing a large wizard’s hat, which did not fit her short stature, was shouting with an excited voice.

“The advent of the hero Soya! Do you want to go into the classroom? Or are you not black magic, or not, the warrior sage Soya who will open a new horizon in the world of magic? If I say so, shall I go into the classroom then?”

“Cow, cow.”

“Oh, what if I become too famous? Still, you need to set aside time to research magic… f*ck!”

It was Hong Wol, a pretty girl with pink hair, who stopped Soya from running away. Hong-wol pressed Soya down with an overwhelmingly longer height than Soya.

“There is no other very runaway locomotive. what? Are you going to brag about being a warrior? whoever wants it.”

“What, what? It hurts!”

Kkukkuk- Hongwol smiled as he pressed Soya down with both palms.

“How can a small person be so noisy, really.”

“What, what? I think my lungs are too small because my chest is small, but how can I have a laugh so loud that I fall over? This, this black horse hater… … !”

“No, I didn’t say that. And wait, why is it so horrifying when you say you’re short? It doesn’t matter.”

“Ugh! My love!”

Soya and Hongwol quarreled until a pretty girl with small horns appeared, who endured raising the corners of her lips as if the current situation was too funny.

After making a “hmm, hmm” sound, Marie naturally greeted her.

“Miss Soya, Ms. Hongwol.”

And as soon as Marie appears, the two girls cling to each other.

“Yumari.”

“Yumari?”

“Everyone, it’s been a while.”

There was no need for a single conversation. Both Hongwol and Soya were karma users who could read karma, so it was easy to figure out what kind of karma was flowing through Marie.

Dark karma was flowing through Marie as before. But the karma of light was also flowing.

Soya felt a little respect for such Marie.

‘Having such a dark past, and embracing the light.’

And not wanting to acknowledge that feeling, he shouted “Heh!” and turned his head away. But Marie continued speaking as if there was nothing wrong with Soya’s attitude.

“I just overheard the story.”

“Uh, what story did you overheard?”

“The story is that Miss Soya will announce that she is a hero.”

“what. You heard it all!”

Marie slowly approached Soya and shook her head as if she shouldn’t.

“Miss Soya, we must not reveal that we are warriors.”

“why?”

“Think of a political issue.”

It’s a political issue. Soya tilted her head at those words and took a step back.

“What, political?”

“A hero is no different from a demon king in that he can destroy the thrones of those in power.”

“I know, I plan to. I will change the world by being declared a hero. The Superman Guild and Sega are still doing things like that… Whoa, whoa!”

A cow staggers over the railing while backing away. Of course, it was the white boy who was standing behind Soya who caught Soya. The boy sighed and continued, “Whoa, that’s good.”

“Soya, that’s why you shouldn’t.”

“why? Our strength is enough to defeat them… I can change this world… … .”

The referee looked away for a moment, then opened his mouth again.

“Once upon a time, there was a hero who had the same thoughts as you.”

“You think the same as me? who?”

“You will know, the ancestor of the Seocheon Yuga, and Marie’s grandfather.”

A warrior from the previous generation, the progenitor of Seocheon Yuga. Soya remembered the face she had seen in the history books and kept her mouth shut.

“The karma of darkness is still too strong in this world. If we try to change the world the way it does, we end up being the world itself.”

“I am different from the head of the Seocheon Confucian family… … .”

Is it really different?

Soya couldn’t even answer that question.

However, if there is one thing that is different from that headmaster… … .

“okay. I’m not going to say that I’m a warrior. As long as the referee stays by his side, nothing else matters.”

It was the fact that he had a referee.

Soya carefully lowers her visor to hide her blushing face. Soya wanders through the air with her hands wiggling, and gently grabs the referee’s hand.

Hong-wol sees this and throws out a word.

“Ugh, maybe it would have been better to let him walk around saying he was that little hero.”

“what?”

“No, no. And why Soman hold my hand? Catch me too!”

It was a really warm hand.

Feeling the warmth of his friends, the referee said.

“You don’t have to be recognized as a hero to change the world. And there is one important thing we are forgetting.”

The referee spread his wings.

Although most people haven’t seen it because it’s made of karma wings, those warm wings that someone who needs someone will definitely feel.

“We’re on the verge of being late! Maria! You take my hand, too!”

So once again, the angel with his wings spread out flew towards the world.