An Angel Lives in the Academy Chapter 161

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Episode 161: An angel who dresses as a woman (11)

A referee who learned fate manipulation from Iriel.

‘for a moment.’

In the end, the referee had no choice but to have one question.

‘Even the Demon King can handle karma.’

In that case, the Demon King would also be able to use fate manipulation, and of course he would have a way to deal with it.

If there wasn’t a way to deal with it, Iriel would have already defeated the Demon King a long time ago.

‘Demon King Luciel was known as the being who was the best at handling karma in heaven.’

Is there no way to deal with fate manipulation for such a being?

The referee said no.

‘then… … .’

Through that reasoning, the referee made his prediction.

The fact that the Demon King will read the referee’s manipulation of fate.

A future where the referee will draw five diamond cards and use that information to find the fallen warrior.

‘I’m sure you were prepared for that. You probably won’t be able to find the Fallen Warrior by drawing a diamond card.’

So I took the hem off.

Tarot cards, not poker cards.

Draw five poker cards and remove one tarot card.

“Trap card activated… … !”

The identity of the tarot card is The High Priestess. It was a card that blatantly hinted at one of the Central Academy professors.

The Trap Angel Referee’s trap card is activated, aimed at the demon lord that only the girl warriors thought of.

The name of the trap card was Saint Rebecca.

‘Saint Lucia Academy is a mission school of the church.’

And Saint Rebecca is one of the highest ranking members of the church.

‘Professors have always fought against the devil. ‘I’m sure you know what it means to manipulate angel fate.’

Saint Rebecca will also feel that this manipulation of fate is the cry of her beloved disciple who is urgently looking for her.

If so, he will definitely come to rescue me.

‘It won’t be a problem. Since Saint Rebecca is a high-ranking member of the church, she will definitely be able to enter Saint Lucia Academy with pride, and she will come to see me right away.

It had to be that way.

So the referee tried to buy time.

I tried to make as much time as possible until Saint Rebecca came to rescue the referee.

however… … .

‘Why aren’t you coming?’

Not everything in this world goes as expected. For example, even though Saint Rebecca felt that her fate was being manipulated, she ignored it, or she was busy with something and could not move.

‘… That can’t be possible. Fate manipulation is a skill that only Luciel, I, and Yriel can use. There’s no way I can ignore those beings involved. Even if I’m busy with work, I’ll give up and come.’

Otherwise, they just hate the referee and aren’t helping him.

no way. I’m thinking about it now though.

The fallen warrior’s gloomy eyes were very similar to Rebecca’s.

‘Wasn’t there a murderer among our ancestors? no. A murderer who steals what belongs to others becomes a nobleman and king. And such men take many women and spread their children widely.’

Rebecca’s class came to mind.

A class that could not be considered a divinity class in the slightest.

‘In the end, all people are descendants of murderers.’

That voice that sounds like despair.

What on earth made Rebecca despair?

“Professor, why do some people follow the devil? “The devil is trying to kill all human beings.”

The day when the sky became dark and raindrops fell one by one. Rebecca’s calm voice filled the classroom without any pitch.

“Because people follow the truth. Referee, do you know what the truth is?”

To a slightly abstract question,

The referee chose an angelic question.

“Isn’t it love? Parents’ love, lovers’ love, family’s love… … .”

Love was a word the referee was not familiar with, but there were many people who said that love was the truth.

“It’s love. “Is there another truth?”

Rebecca’s voice was still the same.

Calm voice.

A voice that seems to calm emotions somewhere.

The referee said, ‘The truth… … I muttered the words ‘?’ and fell into trouble. The truth. It was a very difficult question for a simple creature like the referee.

Seeing the beautiful boy tilting his head, the saintess smiled softly and said.

“Heaven loves humans. Angels protect humans. The world eventually moves in a good direction. “This is the truth that people define.”

that’s right. That was the truth the referee knew.

The moment when the boy smiled brightly and tried to agree with what he said.

Rebecca didn’t stop talking.

“however… When war breaks out, people die. On earth, people starve to death every day. Girls who are sold are raped. Abandoned boys become murderers. Isn’t this the truth? “It is the true truth of this world that has never been broken.”

Grief and despair felt in every word.

The voice didn’t change.

The referee just felt that way.

“So, it can be said that the Demon King is also the truth. “The dark truth.”

Seeing the referee’s shocked expression, Rebecca continued speaking.

“People follow the truth. That’s why people stand on the devil’s side. “Is this the answer?”

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There was silence in the classroom.

The referee could not bear to refute this answer, and Rebecca seemed to have no intention of withdrawing her answer.

‘There’s something I want to say.’

But the referee’s mouth did not open.

There is definitely something I want to say, even though it is something I really want to say to Rebecca.

“… … .”

Just as the time came for class to end, Rebecca, who was packing her bags, muttered as if nothing had happened.

“Referee.”

“yes?”

“I don’t say any prayers anymore.”

And so, with the most unsuitable words for a divinity class, the referee’s divinity class ended.

* * *

And the referee looked at the fallen warrior. That girl who lost what was most precious to her because purity was the truth.

So she ended up following the dark truth.

After a moment of silence,

The Fallen Warrior shook his head and knelt down.

“What, nothing happened.”

And then I started drawing the magic circle again.

More than half of the magic circle is already complete. And there was no point in taking any more time.

‘If you think about it, it was like that.’

If you think about it, it was like that. After it was revealed that the referee was an angel, Professor Rebecca’s expression did not look very good.

No more praying.

Dark truth.

Hostility toward the devil.

It was all connected to hostility toward angels.

So where is Rebecca now?

Was he somewhere out there listening to the entire conversation between himself and the fallen warrior Lysera? And is it because he sympathizes with the fallen warrior’s feelings and cannot bear to open this door?

‘… There was something I wanted to tell you.’

The referee muttered with his eyes closed.

“Miss Lisera.”

“… … .”

“You said you would turn this world into hell and take Miss Lucera’s soul from hell, right?”

“yes.”

A voice that sounds uninterested.

But the referee knew that was a lie.

“Then what about Miss Lucera, who shared the same room as me?”

“That’s because of the archangel’s miracle, some of them didn’t fall into hell… Tsk, don’t ask any more.”

“hell… … .”

Anyone who lost their virginity in any way other than marriage was condemned to hell. And the same was true for those who committed suicide.

An unforgivable sin.

That’s why it’s falling into hell.

“That’s the archangel’s lie.”

“… yes?”

“Miss Lucera did not go to hell. I lost my virginity. She committed suicide? Do you think they would send someone to hell just for something like this?”

Drawing a magic circle that stops once again. The blue-haired girl raises her head and looks at the referee.

“But that is the heavenly truth.”

“No.”

The referee said with a stern expression.

“Chastity is a superstition that only unicorns would follow. Do you feel that the truth of this world is so evil that it would send even a raped girl to hell for not being pure?”

The referee continued.

“Chastity is simply a fear of the human species. “Fear of sexually transmitted diseases, fear of reproduction, and fear of children.”

“but… … .”

“That kind of fear cannot be the truth. Of course, the cult can only prosper by exploiting such fears, so they deceived you. No, should we call it mutual aid since they have disguised their narrow-minded fears as truth through the teachings of the religious denomination?”

And then the referee’s words:

“The same goes for suicide. Why does the church define suicide as a mortal sin? It’s simply a matter of workforce. Society won’t work if people who work for them commit suicide because life is hard. It is only because of that selfishness that the church has defined suicide as a mortal sin. “This also coincides with the interests of the nobles.”

“But, the teachings of the church.”

The boy continued talking.

“Heavenly truth is absolutely not like that. “As an angel, I guarantee this.”

The referee looked at the blue-haired girl.

“Miss Lucera did not go to hell.”

Probably so.

The referee wanted to believe that was the case.

“So, if you turn this world into hell, Miss Lucera in heaven will be sad… … .”

“… … .”

The fallen warrior’s expression looks somewhat angry. The fallen warrior, who had been licking his lips, eventually had no choice but to utter one word.

“Angel, you are lying.”

“yes?”

“Look at the darkness of this world. See what truth rules this world. Look at the children being dragged away. Look at people being consumed like toys. Fear is not truth? “Selfishness is not the truth?”

Sigh – that was a smile.

A smile as beautiful as it is cruel.

“So, don’t talk any more nonsense about heavenly salvation.”

Dark truth.

In other words, dark karma.

If light karma is the truth that illuminates the world, dark karma is the truth that obscures the world.

but,

The referee still had something to say.

“I know, me too.”

The boy said.

“I know this world is so dark.”

“Luckily, your eyes weren’t hurt.”

“I know that all kinds of sad things happen, and people commit sins without looking back. “Hmm, the human race is truly a race that is skilled at creating darkness.”

Lysera tried to say something sarcastic once again, but the words were blocked by a certain scene and could not come out.

“But you know what?”

A single tear was falling from the green eyes of the girlish angel.

“People ultimately want light?”

The referee said:

“People want to be loved. I hope it doesn’t hurt anymore. I want my family to be happy. I hope this world gets better. “It is so weak compared to the darkness, but this is also the truth that people have uncovered.”

Riding the boy’s cheek,

A drop of tear flowing again.

“But why are you only looking at the dark truth? Please give the light one more chance… … .”

While the fallen warrior could not say anything,

The referee said, wiping away tears.

“please… … .”

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