Episode 152: An angel who dresses as a woman (2)
Just like that, the light disappeared, and even the dust that came after it settled down. There is only one silhouette standing behind the thick smoke.
The other one just fell on the floor, twitching.
Gulp – Yumari, who suddenly had a cold expression, was clenching and unclenching her hands and preparing to intervene, when a small moan was heard through the smoke.
“Ahhh… … .”
A voice that makes you feel sad but still makes you want to hear it again and again. The owner of that moan was the referee.
The boy couldn’t even remember why he fell, and just looked up at Rusa, who was smiling meaningfully.
‘What on earth happened?’
The referee thought about the battle that had taken place earlier.
‘The plan was perfect. somehow catch back And then it hits an unavoidable attack accelerated by light… … .’
I thought it was an attack that was difficult to avoid, even from the front. So, I expected that if I caught the back, I would definitely be able to hit the target.
And that thought was right.
However, the moment the referee’s fist touched Rusa’s back, he parried the fist with his back, and the referee, who was accelerating due to the parried fist, was blown straight into Cheolsan High School.
‘How on earth did you react so quickly?’
It was a level the referee could not even imagine. It seemed as if he had been facing inevitable attacks all his life, a level that only someone who had defeated them one by one could climb.
Looking at the confused referee, Rusa opened his mouth.
“Referee, you are strong. Fairy fighting skills have also surpassed the expert level and are rising to the rank of experts, not to mention their strength and agility. In addition, those leather gloves and shoes are both items that suit you, so they can be considered top-notch in terms of external appearance as well.”
The elf wearing a uniform twitched his ears and muttered as if he had no choice but to admit it.
“If you’re a professor who isn’t fully armed, you might be able to stand a chance of winning.”
The students are confused by Rusa’s shocking remarks. Rusa suppressed those students with a single look and then opened her mouth again.
“But the most important thing is missing.”
Lusa’s eyes sparkle.
“You didn’t realize Mutu. “The struggle, the karma, the curse that has flowed through the blood of humanity for tens of thousands of years.”
Those were dark words. So much so that the speaker’s expression looks a little sad. Lucy quickly erased the sadness from her expression and then asked the referee as if nothing had happened.
“What on earth is martial arts?”
What on earth is martial arts?
Building strength? Learning and training combat skills? Or what kind of weapon are you good at?
Rusa asked, looking at the fallen referee. But the referee had no strength left to answer.
Rusa said, ‘I guess I made it a little too strong.’ After muttering, he answered his own question.
“Let me make a slightly awkward analogy. Suppose a novelist writes a novel. “Then can we say that the novel was created solely with that person’s writing skills and imagination?”
Rusa continues talking like that.
“No, all novels that are called masterpieces contain the author’s life. Beyond the field of novels, paintings, sculptures and even songs. “It becomes a masterpiece only when it contains the creator’s life.”
Meanwhile, Lusa recommended a hip-hop song called Cream by Wu-Tang Clan. It was a song that the referee did not even know the name of, let alone heard.
“Then, now think of strength and agility as fighting skills, and think of combat skills as imagination. “Then what is the life of a writer like?”
“Are you saying that is Mutu?”
Rusa nods at the referee’s answer.
“Yeah, that’s Mutu. The struggle of the word life itself. All the karma that we have no choice but to commit in life. Expressing all of that through combat is martial arts.”
Lusa whispered in a quiet voice.
“Reveal your life. Sublimate everything you have experienced, seen and felt into the form of a fight. “Otherwise you will never be able to defeat me.”
The referee could not bear to answer that question.
‘my life… … .’
My life as a referee lasted only about a year. So, if it is a life that can be expressed as a true ‘fighter’… … .
Life in a world that has already perished and disappeared.
The struggles and karma of that life.
Thus, a boy became humanity’s last survivor.
Of course, it was impossible for a child without any talent to survive to the end of this world.
If you solve it with martial arts… If that happens, the referee will definitely be able to reach new heights.
‘But, the past… … .’
A familiar darkness beckons. The scent of blood, like that of a child who couldn’t sleep, filled her nose. The referee closed her eyes and waited for this moment to pass.
“What do you think? Do you understand what I mean?”
“Yes, I understand.”
To the referee’s almost whispered answer,
Lusa nodded.
“I think you must have a really strong fighting spirit.”
“… … .”
That’s how the martial arts class ended. The referee trudged back to the cathedral, with questions in his mind that he could not easily ask.
“tired… … .”
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“Referee.”
And as soon as they returned to the cathedral, the referee fell asleep and heard a familiar voice for the first time in a long time.
“Re, Lepriel?”
The angel of judgment in the referee’s heart.
It was Lepriel.
Although he fell asleep after being seriously injured by the Inquisition’s sword last time, he is now awake again, perhaps due to some kind of harmony.
“thank god. “I thought you were still alive!”
“Yes, I’m glad too.”
Lepriel smiled faintly, then pulled up his robe to hide his scarred body.
“But I can’t stay awake for long. “After this conversation, I’ll go back to sleep.”
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“Well, I see.”
The urgency felt in Lepriel’s determined expression. The referee had no choice but to ask quickly, without even having time to rejoice.
“Lepriel, what’s going on?”
“okay.”
Lepriel hesitated a little, bit his lip once, and then opened his mouth again.
“Angels can protect people. know?”
“Yeah, so he’s a guardian angel.”
“And the Demon King is also an angel.”
There’s a fact I’ve always forgotten, but the Demon King was also an angel. Even though he was a fallen angel who destroyed heaven and now wants to destroy humanity as well.
“What does that mean? “Are you saying that the Demon King is protecting humans?”
“Yes, the Demon King protects certain people. A being that can darken karma, or the personnel needed for the plan. and… … .”
“and?”
“Those who sincerely wish for the destruction of this world.”
Lefriel continued.
“I tried to select children with outstanding talent among those people and raise them to become fallen warriors.”
Fallen warriors and referees were a concept I had never heard of before.
“Fallen warrior?”
“Yes, a warrior who can deal with dark karma.”
Just as Soya, Hongwol, and Yumari awakened karma, the Demon King was also able to awaken karma by protecting a special person.
Even though it was a dream, the referee stumbled.
The Demon King’s army is difficult to deal with, and even the two Four Heavenly Kings are still alive… Now we have to defeat even the fallen warrior?
“for a moment.”
Squeezing his aching head, the referee looked at the referee and asked again.
“You were trying to raise a fallen warrior? So does that mean he has failed so far?”
“okay. “Most of them failed.”
The referee immediately brightens when told that most people fail. However, the next words made that bright expression disappear at once.
“But right now, one girl is on the verge of awakening into a fallen warrior.”
Lefriel did not speak for long anymore.
“We have to stop it.”
“how?”
Lepriel’s eyes are gradually starting to close. This archangel, who looked just like the referee, slowly disappeared into illusion.
“Go to St. Lucia Academy. “The candidate is there.”
Lefriel squeezed out the last word.
“We have to stop it. “No matter what it takes.”
Beep beep beep beep beep – The referee opened his eyes to the sound of a beep sound in his ear. For a moment, the feeling of being happy to see Referee for the first time in a long time filled the Referee’s heart with worry about the fallen warrior.
“Fallen warrior? “I’ve never heard of it.”
It was something I had never heard before, even from a future perspective. Humanity has never used the term fallen warrior.
“If you say they are the devil’s subordinates. First of all, the Four Heavenly Kings, the monsters belonging to the Demonic Clan, and the corrupt religious denominations represented by the New Shinrikyo Church… … .”
Corrupt denominations that were declared as New Truth Church.
They declared Demon King Luciel to be the new heaven and did everything to make him the only god. And the moment Luciel took control of the human world, they were the first to be exterminated by monsters.
‘Why, why have you forsaken us!’
The church members shouted, but Luciel only laughed at them.
‘Just as there was a saint named Sori in the New Angel Church, there was a girl called a saint in the Fallen Church.’
A saint who was famous for being incredibly strong and cruel.
The saint was a graduate of the Academy of Saint Lucia and was famous for killing Rebecca, a professor of divinity, after a long battle.
‘Could it be that that saint is a fallen warrior?’
Still, the problem was not solved. The referee did not know who the saint of the fallen church was.
‘She always wears a dark black veil and is only called a saint, so I don’t even know her name, let alone her face.’
“Ugh… … .”
If you were from the Central Academy, you would immediately activate the silver coin and start a search, but St. Lucia Academy is an all-girls school and an absolutely male-free zone… … .
The referee was unable to search.
So what if you sneak in and search?
‘The karma of this era is dark overall. Trying to distinguish between karma that has become darker under the influence of the Demon King would require extreme concentration. Besides, it will take a long time.’
The difficulty of using the top-level items described earlier was at the spaceship level. It was said that no matter how much training you received, it was extremely complicated.
Concentrating on silver for a long time and staying hidden even longer? It was an impossible task for the referee.
‘It won’t be enough to focus all your attention on silver coins.’
However, St. Lucia Academy is a tough area. The referee could not enter through normal means.
“ha… … .”
At that moment, the referee said,
I was able to recall one student’s remark.
‘Wait a minute, you said you were having an exchange event with our academy, St. Lucia Academy.’
Exchange meeting. Having selected students live in each academy for two weeks. You can find plenty in two weeks. If only for two weeks.
The referee opened his smartphone with some anticipation. Still, if it were an exchange meeting, wouldn’t they accept male students?
Referee who opened the JoongAng Superhuman Academy website. The first thing that came to mind in the pop-up window was the St. Lucia Academy exchange meeting.
‘Starting the day after tomorrow. The location is St. Lucia Academy, and the number of participants is limited to female students… … .’
Actually it is.
Since JoongAng Elementary Academy is a co-educational school, all they had to do was select and select female students.
‘Bang, there’s no way… … .’
Even the idiot angel referee could feel it. If we leave the awakening of the fallen warriors like this, humanity’s chances of winning will be blown away.
It had to be stopped at all costs.
‘for a moment.’
At that moment, a thought passed through the referee’s mind.
“I don’t think there is any way.”
fantasy,
