Episode 144: An angel meets a junior (1)
So the referee’s second winter passed like this. While the first winter was spent preparing to enter the academy, the second winter was spent healing Soya’s broken heart.
Soya, who suffered an indescribable humiliation, returned to the academy’s cathedral, became completely sullen, and went to her room, saying, ‘I’m going to sleep.’
And it didn’t come out.
The referee, worried, prepared a lot of Soya’s favorite food and asked, ‘Soya? ‘I have to eat, right?’, ‘Oh, everything is cooling down!’, ‘I have to eat to grow taller…’ … I tried to get Soya to come out by saying ‘.’
Failed.
In particular, Soya, who heard the last words, ‘You have to eat to grow taller,’ said, ‘… … ! After answering briefly, “I don’t know,” he started sniffling again.
As the situation continued for about a week, the referee felt a little troubled.
‘But if you put it in front of the door, you’ll eat it… … .’
As the referee continued to worry, feeling like a father raising a reclusive, loner daughter.
JoongAng Superhuman Academy’s entrance exam season has returned.
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Entrance exam for JoongAng Superhuman Academy.
According to the referee’s first-hand experience, it consisted of quite dangerous and awkward tests.
Do they suffocate the students by drowning them? Do they lock them in dangerous rooms that cause magic poisoning? Do they make them fight each other in serious battles? … .
Even though our society is an academic society and JoongAng Elementary Academy is the best academy, the test was very difficult.
‘Obviously, there will be a lot of people getting hurt.’
So the referee asked the professors. He said he would take charge of the medical staff to ensure there were no casualties.
“Professor, is it really not possible?”
The referee is activating the Smoke Angel Referee. She put her hands together with a pitiful expression and truly angelic eyes. If Park Jin-ho didn’t know about Yri El, he might have missed it.
“Can not be done. Helping students take entrance exams… … .”
“You don’t trust me? “It’s clear that this exam will be very difficult, but the professors don’t pay any attention to those who fail.”
The referee sometimes got angry.
To be honest, the professors at the Central Academy were only professors, and in some ways they were no different from instructors in the military.
The mindset that all you have to do is fight well and make excellent soldiers. Professors were sorely lacking in the mindset to nurture students’ character and guide underperforming students.
Of course, this also
It may be a sign of a fallen world on the brink of destruction.
“Professor, please… … !”
“Whoa, Professor Bon thinks so.”
Jin-ho Park took a small breath and said exactly what the referee expected.
“This is what elite education means. You have to determine superiority and filter out the inferior, and select the excellent ones. “In order to fairly distinguish between superiors and inferiors, the test must be taken in an environment that is closer to the real thing than anything else.”
The vice dean continued.
“And in actual combat, there is no salvation. The strong survive, and the weak die meaninglessly. That’s it. “If the military goes around healing test takers, the test will no longer be practical and will die.”
Park Jin-ho turned his head and spoke again.
“Of course, to the military, all of this may seem cruel. However, the JoongAng Superin Academy is a facility designed to train warriors. “We cannot accept a weak person who has not proven himself in practice.”
“Because we have to protect the world?”
“Yes, if it is to protect the world, such cruel things cannot be helped.”
The referee muttered in a quiet voice.
“I guess it can’t be helped.”
If you think about it, it was like that.
The referee and Park Jin-ho always talked like this.
To try to reach something that we can never reach, and to make something that we can never compromise on.
But the referee was sure he was right.
Because, in the end, I saw with my own eyes that the world could not be protected that way.
‘The karma surrounding the world is so dark. ‘So much.’
If everything in the world is close to darkness, people close to gray can be considered light. They were people who kept their own light even in such a dark world.
The heroes recognized by the referee are:
They were all gray like that.
Although he was tainted in a dark and murky world, even though he lost his whiteness in a world where everything became muddy… … .
Other people weren’t completely tainted like the villains. I protected myself.
So the referee said,
I had no choice but to show respect to them.
But sometimes, at times like this,
Something stirred in the referee’s heart.
“… “Thank you so much for defeating the villains last time.”
“It’s just something I should have done as a professor.”
“Honestly, I was surprised. Could it be that there are people who use debt to treat people like slaves? Besides, there is a guild that uses being a superhuman to ignore all laws.”
Jinho Park answered slowly.
“Yes, the evil committed by such people would have been enough to surprise the army that came down from heaven.” “What surprised me was that even though they had done such bad things for a long time, there was no one to judge them.”
The referee looked at Jinho Park again.
“Even when children pray and get tired of crying, even when they try to hold on to adults with their withering lips… “It means there was no one to catch it.”
‘Referee.’
In the referee’s mind,
A flame rises once again.
A sadness that cannot be expressed in words, and a feeling of resentment along with a stabbing pain. Han-i goes up with all his might.
‘I want to judge, all of this.’
It filled the referee’s small chest.
“I guess it’s because superiority and inferiority are determined, right? I guess it’s because those kids aren’t elite, right? I guess it’s because I wasn’t selected as an excellent person, right? “I guess that’s what the professor thought, so he left them alone, right?”
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“no. “It was not the time for us, the Cheonggu Guild, to show our power.”
To the referee’s anger,
Park Jin-ho takes a step back and makes an excuse.
“That was the dean’s order. “This is the name of Iriel, a member of the army.”
As his heart was filled with an emotion that should not be called sorrow, the referee staggered and turned back. And then I looked at Park Jin-ho.
“I’m going to prevent casualties. No matter what the professor says. “I don’t care if you discipline me.”
In those eyes,
Park Jin-ho’s body trembled.
A unique sense of omnipotence that radiates from a powerful person on par with oneself. I can’t believe I felt such omnipotence from that young boy.
No, maybe. She could have been stronger than herself.
‘An angel of judgment who has lost his memory. Referee… … .’
I remember what Dean Yriel said. Lepriel, the angel of judgment, may be the only being who can reach the Demon King now that there are no heroes.
“I won’t leave a crying child alone.”
Looking at the young angel leaving like that,
Park Jin-ho muttered as if he was truly sorry.
“Isn’t that kid so kind?”
Jinho Park just felt sorry for the fact that such an angel was kind and compassionate.
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In fact, there are times when something that could easily be overlooked becomes too big.
The pain, the pain stings hard. The referee felt a hole in his chest and felt it.
It was fine. But it wasn’t okay.
‘it hurts… … .’
Memories of the past that come flooding back like trauma, and moments of war of destruction. And even though I tried so hard for a year, I saw a world that was so dark,
The referee held back the tears that welled up.
‘It’s too late… … .’
The referee apologized saying it was too late. She is not only to that woman, but to the whole world.
‘In the end, I knew it too.’
When the Devil King insulted people, when Saint Rebecca scolded people’s origins in grief, and when Rainmaker acknowledged people’s ugliness.
The referee agreed with them in his heart.
why?
This is because the referee had no faith.
‘Faith in people.’
However, as an angel, I tried to change the direction of this world by saying things that even I could not believe. But what are the results?
Was it possible to change anything?
Even if the devil is defeated, will people end up suffering at their own risk and bring about an even more terrible destruction?
The referee arrived at the cathedral while hiding his tears. A phrase caught the referee’s eyes at that moment.
[An angel without wings is not an angel.]
It was as he said.
The referee was no angel.
It is not even completely pure white, but is simply gray due to being poisoned by the dirt of the earth.
It was just something like that.
“Wow. “Hmm.”
So the referee sat down on the chair and wiped away tears that even he didn’t know why they were flowing.
Udangtang-
At that moment, a girl runs out with a surprised expression.
I was so surprised that he was still in his pajamas and his gray hair was scattered.
“Referee, why are you crying? “Why, why?”
Soya approached the referee in confusion. Then, not knowing what to do, he looked at the referee and muttered.
“Is it because I didn’t listen to you? Is it because you can’t go out? Is that something like that?”
Actually, it wasn’t like that, but
The referee nodded gently.
Because he was a practical angel referee who tended to use what was available.
“Ugh… … .”
Soya is extremely embarrassed. It was clearly visible that his pupils were trembling.
“It’s hard to cry over something like that… … .”
That’s what he said, but the guilt was dripping from his tone. Soya will probably come out again tomorrow and have a meal with the referee.
Soya hesitated like that,
I hugged the referee’s shoulder.
“I will listen carefully. huh?”
With the words. The referee felt warmth in those small hands.
“But I, too, will work hard.”
[The angelic power suppresses the reaction of the demonic power.]
[Job transfer progress has been halted.]
As the referee promised himself,
I muttered like that.
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Anyway, time passes. The same goes for the time at JoongAng Superin Academy.
Once again, a large group of reporters gathered together to cover the students who arrived at the entrance examination center and randomly produced reviews about them.
Looking at that,
The referee slowly gathered his thoughts.
‘Is it finally possible for me to have a junior? … !’
Hehehe – the referee played cool and played with his hair. I was a little excited at the thought of becoming a senior angel referee.
I have to become a good senior.
I need to become a good senior and earn a lot of angel power.
‘If you help your juniors during the entrance exam this time, you can gain many benefits.’
The first benefit is angel power. In angel power, more is always better.
The second benefit is personal connections. Among superhumans, it is an obsessive common sense that if you receive a favor, you must repay it. Also, the person who gave you the favor is your senior? Needless to say.
The third benefit is talent identification. We quickly support talent who will become future heroes. That’s how I became friends with the future hero… … .
“It’s a senior-junior relationship with future heroes. Uhuhu… … .”
The referee waited with sparkling eyes to see who would arrive at the entrance exam hall first. Arrive at the entrance examination center first? It meant that he was close to being a senior candidate.
While the reporters were nervous and the referee was staring blankly at the horizon.
A girl walked from far away.
“… for a moment.”
And the referee couldn’t help but look surprised.
fantasy,
