Episode 190: An angel taking observation classes (13)
What kind of being is the devil?
Humanity’s most hostile entity, a perfect life of unknown origin, a nightmare that erases a nation.
What exactly is ‘it’ that has so many different titles?
A day not too far from now.
There was a time when the best minds in humanity gathered together to conduct a mock battle. The mock battle was a calculation of an all-out war between humanity and the Demon King’s army when the Demon King was completely summoned to this world.
A total of 40 million simulations were run, and not once did humanity win against the devil.
So the scholars thought.
What will be the odds of winning when only the Demon King, excluding other Demon Lords, is summoned to this world?
One hundred million simulations, exceeding forty million, were run. And there has never been a victory for humanity.
The moment he is summoned, the Demon King invades the Central Academy, and kills the professors who try to fight him one by one.
He slaughtered Jin-ho Park with swordsmanship superior to Jin-ho Park, pierced Rusa with martial arts skills superior to Rusa, turned Rebecca into salt with authority higher and more divine than Rebecca, hit Hexi with artillery skills more accurate than Hexi, and hit Hexi with more accurate artillery skills than Meryl. Embracing an even darker abyss, they surprised Meryl.
It takes no more than an hour to get here.
After leisurely killing all the professors, the Demon King slowly walks through the Central Superhuman Academy and begins eliminating students.
And finally, he invites the dean to surrender, and as always, the dean repays the invitation with self-destruction.
With the Dean gone, the Demon King seems to have given up his regrets and proceeds with the destruction of the world. The method was simple.
How the Demon King’s alter ego once demonstrated at the Mariana base. Blowing the seven trumpets to complete one song.
When the Demon King himself blows the trumpet to announce that the finale of the song has begun, everyone will begin the final chorus of the song together.
That song, which has been sung by those who have been persecuted and suffered regardless of gender and age for a very long time, becomes a single voice of each person’s loneliness, despair, sadness, anger, desire, and sin.
It will announce the end of this world.
“Demon kings cannot hear this song. It’s the song they sing. because? “They are not capable of hearing the song of karma.”
In the darkness that spread brilliantly as if illuminating this world, someone murmured in a voice full of sympathy.
“So they asked our angels who was singing this song, since it was the song they had been singing since they were born.”
That elegant voice,
It lingered so comfortably in the referee’s ear.
“Then they claimed that heaven was singing this song to destroy them.”
Sabak- Sabak-
It sounds as if you are carefully walking through finely packed snow.
It was a really strange sound considering the thick darkness on the floor.
“That’s stupid. We didn’t create the violence and looting. We didn’t create slavery. They corrupted karma and wrote this damn song that I hate to listen to. All those cruel things, all the miserable, harsh things that mankind has done to itself. “This is the song they sang.”
A crying voice.
It was a voice that sounded like it was crying, unable to hold back its anger.
“I thought the tower was built like that, the heavens were destroyed, and all of our people died.”
If you think about it, it was like that. Why did mankind have the corpse of an angel? And didn’t they know that bringing the angel’s corpse back to life through necromancy was truly sacrilegious?
“I’m so glad you’re alive, young referee.”
“… Devil.”
The Demon King was smiling in front of the referee.
The demon lord who appeared this time was very girlish.
Her jet-black hair fell to her shoulders, and her goth loli outfit that exposed her white shoulders fluttered.
White frill on black base.
And a neat bonnet covering the head.
Perhaps because he was originally a being of androgynous beauty, this feminine outfit suited him very well.
“Why did you appear? “I didn’t call you.”
“I am the one who answers any call. “I can respond at any time, especially if it is your call.”
The Demon King spun around, her dress fluttering.
“Referee. “It hurts.”
A voice dripping with sympathy.
“After all, people made you hurt like this.”
The referee, who was trying to judge whether the emotions contained in that voice were true or false, knew that it was meaningless, so he had no choice but to lower his head and push away the demon king’s shoulder.
“Yes, this is what happened because you tormented the world.”
“I?”
“This is what happened because you killed people and made them suffer!”
“… Do you really think so?”
The Demon King smiled slightly and opened his lips.
“Did I really cause your pain?”
The demon king gently grabbed the referee’s hand, and his power was so weak yet strong that the referee could not shake it off.
“Is it all my fault that this world is dark?”
“but… … !”
“Referee, think carefully.”
The devil gently places his ear to the referee’s chest.
My heart is pounding-
The referee’s heart was beating rapidly again.
“Who is the devil who really wants to destroy this world? And who is the real hero who is trying to prevent the destruction of this world?”
“… … .”
The referee thought carefully.
I thought about what people did without any prejudice.
The sins committed by people’s desires in the false temple called New Truth Church.
I tried to understand why Lepriel wanted to judge this world as soon as he opened his eyes.
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I sympathized with the pain and suffering that occurred in the Superhuman Management Bureau, large guilds, superhuman families, the country, and all groups.
But they said this.
They say that they are the protectors of humanity, that they are the heroes who fight against the devil, that we are the justice of this world.
And it ended like this.
“They are the real heroes… … .”
They called themselves warriors because they fought against the devil’s army and opposed him. And didn’t the warriors of mankind kill people, saying it was an inevitable sacrifice, sell people in the name of human resources, and destroy the environment for the sake of arming the warriors?
Who on earth is the hero and who is the devil?
While the referee was deep in thought, the Demon King was listening to the referee’s heartbeat with an ecstatic smile.
Exciting- Exciting-
“Rejoice, the sound of the heart of a living angel.”
The Demon King muttered with tears in his eyes as if he was truly happy.
“It tells me I’m not alone.”
The Demon King, who was bending his knees to put his ear to his chest, looked up at the referee and smiled.
“It was so lonely protecting this world alone in the dark.”
Boo-boo-boo-
The Demon King pressed his cheek against the referee’s black uniform.
“Actually, it was a lot of trouble to distort the summons you made and come out to the real world… … .”
Kkook – The Demon King’s two small hands tightly grasp the referee’s back.
“Seeing you really alive, I feel like those losses are nothing.”
The devil says.
“I’m really happy.”
“me too.”
The referee stroked the hair of the crying demon king.
The more I touched that dark, dull hair, the more I could feel it.
The Demon King and I are of the same race.
And the Demon King is a senior who walked the same path as him.
A world that is now unknown.
Even the fact that the Demon King despaired and fell to this moment in a now forgotten time.
“Well, then.”
The Demon King spoke shyly.
Her cheeks were red and her body trembled as if she were a girl who had just received a confession.
“Come with me to the Battle of Ten Thousand Demons.”
A dimensional crack opens behind the Demon King’s back.
The bottom of darkness where you can never return.
Even though it was a place that the referee had been so afraid of, it strangely seemed so comfortable now.
‘If I go there, I won’t have to be in pain anymore.’
You don’t have to worry any more.
I won’t have any more nightmares.
‘Wouldn’t I be able to sleep comfortably over there?’
The Demon King whispered.
“You don’t have to do anything. “You can just wait here safely while I cleanse the world.”
The referee just listened to those words with a blank expression.
“Come on, let’s go.”
The devil who leads the referee with a kind attitude.
The referee walked toward the crack, step by step, following the Demon King’s guidance.
Before I knew it, the Demon King was wearing a cloak and a gold crown that looked like a tree branch.
The Demon King, wearing a crown that seemed to be made of golden branches, looked like a girl queen ruling that world.
“Referee, that’s just darkness that will disappear when morning comes.”
At that moment, a voice was heard.
The voice that the referee had been waiting for so long, but had not waited for at all.
“So don’t be so nervous.”
At the end of the referee’s line of sight, a magical girl was smiling. The name of the girl who lifted the brim of her wizard hat and proudly revealed herself.
“Soya.”
And next to her was a pink girl with sparkling sharp cat eyes who stepped forward as if to protect Soya.
“Wol.”
“Hmph, boy, you made things too much of a hassle! Are you a jerk? Don’t you have any friends? Why are you doing this alone? “I know that when this is over, I’ll scold you and make you cry.”
Although he had an angry attitude and tone, he was so happy that he couldn’t hide his tail that was up in the air.
“You’re in the way.”
The Demon King waved his hand casually.
The dark karma begins to fluctuate at that moment.
The karma was on a completely different level from the clone I met last time, so much so that even the referee next to me was nervous.
The alter ego had incredibly powerful karma.
And now,
The Demon King had such karma that one could only believe in him.
A power of such a different dimension.
The moment when that power fluctuates according to the devil’s fingertips.
“Let’s pretend you didn’t exist at this moment.”
The Demon King muttered like this.
And the existence of Soya and Hongwol was denied.
All the choices that created the existence of Soya and Hongwol by twisting all the causes and effects in the world began to be denied.
The day when Soya and Hongwol’s parents’ love begins.
“denial.”
The moment you were born.
“denial.”
The miracle of overcoming the crisis.
“denial.”
The choice that made those two girls into heroes.
All of that.
“denial.”
To a dark color, to an abyss where nothing exists.
“I will deny everything to you parasites.”
To dark karma, to a pitch-black fate where there is no such thing as white karma.
This is the Demon King’s normal attack.
It was an impromptu technique called a flat hit.
A skill that consumes almost no cost and can be used almost infinitely.
The Demon King called this attack ‘Mukchil’.
Because they just paint it black.
Seeing the two girls disappearing in an instant, the young Demon King next to the Demon King muttered.
“Come on, referee. Now that the parasites are gone… … .”
“I can’t forgive you.”
Feeling anger and hatred.
“I can’t forgive you. Luciel… … !”
The referee condensed karma in his hands.
fantasy,
