An Angel Lives in the Academy Chapter 191

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Episode 191: An angel taking observation classes (14)

Every race in the world has limitations.

For humans, there is a susceptible mind, for elves, there is a strong bondage to the World Tree, and for beastmen, there is even an uncontrollable wild nature.

In this way, all races in this world have restrictions.

So, of course, angels also had limitations.

‘No, that’s not just a restriction.’

The Demon King thought.

‘Angels are superior to any other race, and therefore the level of restrictions placed on them cannot be compared to other races!’

The Demon King couldn’t help but raise his eyebrows as he watched the referee loosen the restrictions placed on him, one eyelid at a time.

‘But the young referee.’

So many bonds for angels.

You can’t say dirty words lightly, you can’t show a bad side to the people you meet, and in order to survive, you have to use angelic powers and do good deeds.

In a big way, he cannot reveal his will to kill, and he cannot use his power against the karma of light.

‘The young referee is breaking free of his shackles… … !’

However, the referee was freeing himself of all restraints and gradually gaining strength on par with Luciel.

Not as an angel.

The power of a fallen angel.

‘Finally, I’m becoming a fallen angel referee!’

And the Demon King was impressed by that fact.

As the only fallen angel in the world, he has lived alone for a very long time.

He was a demon king who felt great joy at the creation of a being like him.

“It’s beautiful, referee.”

The Demon King muttered, shedding a single tear. The clear liquid flowing down my cheek faintly disappeared as it touched the darkness.

“Garbage, garbage, garbage! How dare you, Soya and Wol-i… … .”

The referee muttered with bloody tears streaming down his face. The red liquid flowing down my cheeks colored beautifully against the darkness.

“Ugh! I can’t forgive you! “This trash!”

The referee raised his hand.

And he began pouring out all the infinite darkness he could get his hands on to the Demon King.

Just like the devil did to the children earlier.

To tarnish his existence in this world.

Even though the Demon King was pushed back step by step, he did not stop opening his mouth.

“As expected, you didn’t forget those parasites.”

However, the Demon King was moving forward, lightly hitting the abyss-like darkness that had no bottom or end as if it were a spring breeze.

“Don’t call those kids parasites!”

“why? Be a warrior. “If we don’t have the protection of our angels, they are insignificant parasites who will suffer from lack of karma and turn into madmen?”

The Demon King, wearing a golden crown, tilted his head for a moment and then smiled softly.

“Ah, it would be correct to say it is a weapon. “It is also a cumbersome weapon that keeps running out of control if it is not maintained frequently.”

The demon king came closer before we knew it.

The referee swallowed.

“It must really hurt. “What the hell is it that makes your eyes bleed?”

“you you… … !”

The Demon King whispered in the referee’s ear.

“Those who look at darkness become stained with darkness, those stained with darkness become darkness, and those who become darkness look at those who look at darkness.”

Although the referee hated to admit it at that moment, he recognized that the Demon King’s voice was attractive.

“According to that truth, you have now become darkness.”

“doesn’t care. “I will kill you even in the dark.”

“Yes, then I guess I’ll have to try a little harder.”

Swallowing the words, ‘Work a little harder, use more dark power, and become completely corrupted like that,’ the Demon King began to demonstrate a new technique.

“Then, for the young referee, shall I teach you some techniques that will kill me?”

Hehehe-

Seeing the Demon Lord smiling as if he was unbearably happy about this situation, the referee clicked his teeth and took a stance.

“shut up.”

“This is the first skill you can do with dark karma. “I call this the True Demon Sword.”

Nothing the devil says matters.

The referee thought so and jumped up again.

‘You can’t use the time of fate. Because now, the relationship between me and those children has been severed.’

A time of connection.

Modifying the referee’s title to Sanctus to gain explosive power in a short period of time.

One day, the referee used his strength to defeat student council president Yoo Si-hyeon.

I’m crying-

The referee’s hatred began to burn once again at the fact that his relationship with those children was lost.

“I can’t forgive you.”

All the skills you’ve learned so far.

Jin-Cheonggu swordsmanship, fairy fighting techniques, and Klein-style magic.

Finally, the powers of angels.

“Ugh… … ! Trampling the dragon… … !”

The angelic power used as light karma began to burn the blood vessels of the referee who had begun to corrupt, but the pain was nothing to the referee.

“Archangel martial arts!”

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If only I could reverse the pain of losing those children, none of this would be anything.

The archangel’s dagger, Flabellum, shines with angelic power pushed to its limits, and strength, magic power, divine power, and the power of the technique itself become one at the fingertips.

Speaking of being defenseless, it is a strong one that is not easy to block, even for a professor.

However, the Demon King casually blocked the attack without even moving his body. To be precise, the black sword that suddenly appeared in front of the Demon King blocked the referee’s attack.

“This is the True Demon Sword. “The attribute magic swords that other magic swordsmen call magic swords are all just crude imitations of this.”

The Demon King muttered, still not moving.

Even at that moment, the two swords made a bloody sound and sparks began to fly. The first thing that started to crack was the archangel’s dagger Flabellum.

“The only antithesis of the Holy Sword. “Only a holy sword can deal with this true magic sword.”

Flabellum begins to split with lightning-like patterns engraved on it. But the referee couldn’t stop.

“An archangel’s dagger? It is a sword of much lower rank than a holy sword. “I won’t be able to endure it.”

“If the sword doesn’t work!”

At that moment, the referee threw away the Flabellum and approached the Demon King to perform a fairy fighting technique.

“I will kill you another way!”

“I said you can’t do it that way.”

The referee used the fairy fighting technique to quickly close the distance. Skip the intermediate movements and immediately start inserting the elements of the Fairy Fighting Technique.

However, the more he hit, the more broken it was the referee’s fist.

“This is the second technique. “Absolute solitude.”

At that moment the referee could see. No, he could feel it.

“Is the dimension disconnected?”

This is because the dimension itself surrounded the Demon King’s body like a thin membrane.

‘So what should I do? Kleinian magic has techniques that can even penetrate dimensions.’

The referee cast a spell on his fists and legs.

In order to penetrate even dimensions and reach that abominable enemy.

But I couldn’t reach that solitude.

I couldn’t penetrate that dimension.

“why… … ?”

The Demon King smiled and answered the boy’s meaningless question.

“Humans always feel lonely. And solitude is one of the strongest dark karmas.”

The Demon King opened his lips.

“If you collect and collect the solitude of such intelligent beings, you can create this lonely and unreachable dimension.”

“Nonsense.”

“Nonsense?

Anyone can see it, but

An absolute realm that no one can reach.

man’s loneliness.

“Young referee, you know about loneliness.”

The boy also knew about loneliness. He knew the loneliness of that moment when he was left alone under that dark sofa.

“You already know how powerful that truth is.”

That was the truth.

Both the referee and this boy, no matter how hard he tried to resist this darkness.

I had no choice but to admit that fact.

“Now, you have to use these abilities.”

Pink lips quiver once again.

“Only by using these karma skills will you be able to defeat me.”

“under.”

“why. “Can’t you?”

At the devil’s smile, which seemed to be mocking him, the referee took his stance once again.

“If you want revenge on your precious children, you will have no choice but to use these skills.”

Nevertheless, when the referee did not use the technique, the Demon King seemed frustrated and added a little more.

“Have you already forgotten about those kids?”

“Have you forgotten about the children?” … ?”

The angelic power is burning the blood vessels and muscles to purify the corrupted body, and the demonic power is eating away the internal organs and bones to corrupt the pure body.

‘sick. Still, my heart hurts more than my body.’

My heart hurts so much.

Does this pain belong to darkness or light?

‘Have you forgotten about those kids? No, I never forgot, even if this world was modified. Even if I am the only one who remembers it, I will remember it forever.’

It may be darkness to think that you want to kill the girl demon lord you see in front of you, but is it also darkness to think about the children who have disappeared from this world?

So the referee thought of the two girls.

‘Woah, wow. Wow, broccoli is such a black-hating plant. Oh no. why? I’m not complaining about side dishes! There won’t be stir-fried sausage and vegetables tomorrow? why?!’

‘Cow, boy. This isn’t a cat nuzzle, it’s just a massage. I never do anything like an animal. got it? Uh, huh? Why do my hands keep clenching? Yes? uh?’

… … .

What is certain is that this memory never belonged to darkness. Thinking of someone lovely could never be darkness.

“what.”

And the referee was surprised.

That’s because the moment I thought of those children, I couldn’t feel the cold death that had frozen my heart.

Not even cold-hearted.

It became so warm that transparent tears came out.

“I was crying.”

Of course, I still wanted to kill someone.

However, more important than that was the desire to protect someone.

“That’s right, I… … .”

It was not the referee’s angel of judgment.

It is not a murder angel meant to kill someone.

“I am a guardian angel.”

The referee was a guardian angel who protected his friends.

“There were three techniques.”

The referee spoke in a quiet but precise voice, as if speaking to himself.

“It’s simply an insult to karma. Then, the True Demon Sword, which molded karma into the shape of a sword, and finally, Absolute Solitude, which molded karma around emotions.”

“that’s right! Referee, you can only reach me by using that technique.”

The Demon King made a provocative expression, as if trying to arouse his anger.

“You want to kill me, right?”

“That’s right.”

the referee said.

“Because I am not a saint, I hate someone to the point of killing them. And there are also people I will never be able to forgive.”

And the referee smiled.

“But there is something much more important than those feelings.”

“Wait, what?”

The Demon King’s three skills.

Ink painting, true magic sword, and absolute solitude.

So wouldn’t the archangel, the opposite of the devil, also have similar skills?

The angelic power, stretched to its limit, begins to reveal someone who had been obscured in a corner of this room.

“Positive.”

“No, please, don’t do anything stupid. “I don’t want to lose any more of my people!”

Affirming the moment the two girls were born.

‘Angel, I gave birth to a baby.’

Remari’s happy expression vaguely comes to mind.

“Positive.”

“Referee, you, you are like this! “If you can deal with the karma of light in a body that has begun to corrupt, then you must be!”

Affirming the moment when the three girls were loved in their mother’s arms.

‘Look at this. too.’

‘Isn’t it so lovely?’

Remari’s question was once again heard, and the referee had no choice but to truly affirm it.

“Positive… … .”

“Your body won’t be able to handle it! “Stop it, please!”

“Stop it, please. Ugh. Ugh!”

The Referee’s body had reached its limit due to his already corrupted body and the use of almost non-existent angelic power.

Leaving behind my crumbling body,

The referee clicked his tongue.

“Positive… … !”

In this way, the referee affirmed the moment he met the three girls.

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