An Angel Lives in the Academy Chapter 192

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Episode 192: An angel taking observation classes (15)

It didn’t hurt to disappear.

It’s more sad than painful, and it’s just a vague feeling rather than sad.

The moment the sun sinks, my heart is like a sunset flower.

It’s just the sadness of seeing the falling flower petals and feeling that night has come.

There are children who experience something sad and go to sleep to forget it.

The child’s name is Hongwol.

With shorter hair than now,

A girl who is shorter than she is now.

It was like watching a human elementary school student.

However, the pink ears that twitched and the pink eyes that sparkled with curiosity were no different from now.

“Huhhhhh… … .”

The girl yawned lazily, then stretched out on the bed and wagged her tail.

“It’s warm. I don’t want to wake up… … .”

A time when I should have already woken up.

However, there were two reasons why the girl could not wake up.

The first was because of the sunlight shining through the windows.

Just as the cat next to her is rolling in the sunlight, the girl has no choice but to roll in the same sunlight.

Because warm things are truly addictive.

“Warm… … .”

And the second reason I don’t want to wake up is… … .

“Miss Hongwol.”

“Yes.”

“Miss Hongwol, preparations for training are complete. “You should come quickly.”

“ah. really.”

It was because of training.

Training that must be received as the next chieftain of the Moon Cat. From dangerous circus-like acrobatics that develop your reflexes to stealth techniques that look like something out of a thief movie.

and.

“I don’t want to wake up.”

Even the cruelty that must be shown as the next owner of Gumyo Fortress.

Young Hongwol had to learn all of that.

In particular, today’s training is training against cruelty.

It is much safer than training to avoid bullets and blind blades swinging from all directions, and it is much easier training than opening up the treasure trove of a large guild or magic family… … .

“The chief will bow to you. “You need to wake up quickly.”

Hongwol hated this training the most.

Why should we cultivate cruelty?

Young Hongwol was always curious about that.

‘I didn’t want to kill him.’

Adults always gave middle school-aged answers like, “You have to deal with ‘living’ to be a true moon cat,” and “He who controls ‘living’ controls murder.”

But Hongwol knew that wasn’t everything.

The reason adults train themselves to be cruel… … .

‘I knew it.’

Looking at the little girl with pink hair hiding her trembling eyes, Hongwol, who had grown closer to adulthood, bit her lip and thought.

‘The reason adults made me see blood. Now I know.’

Sabak – Sabak – I don’t want to go, so I drag my steps, but I barely hear a sound. Some will say it is the result of training, while others will say it is the result of abuse.

‘And I knew from the beginning why the referee tried to find the answer alone without telling us.’

Squeak – The iron door over 2 meters long began to open, and the fishy smell of iron made the little girl frown.

And tied up there is a young boy.

Although he looked dirty from not being able to wash his clothes and was quite hungry, he was clearly a young boy.

Hongwol, who is still small, is embarrassed and looks around at the adults around him.

“what?”

“Go and deal with it.”

“Go and deal with it? “What?”

There was no need for an answer. The adult just handed the dagger to Hongwol without saying a word.

“The Chief is watching. Deal with it.”

Shaking eyes.

The expression of a young boy who was scared when he saw himself.

His mother, who made a grim face as if she was disappointed.

Adults begin to mumble.

‘Is it really shaking?’

‘The future of the moon cat.’

‘It lacks beastliness.’

‘In that case, we have no choice but to appoint a new candidate.’

‘purge.’

“Hurry up and deal with it. Please show your determination as the next chieftain.”

Hongwol did not want to die.

And Hongwol, who was a little taller, now knew everything except one thing.

‘okay. ‘I know everything.’

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Why did the referee try to handle this matter alone?

If the referee had discussed this with us, what correct answer would we have come up with in the end?

Without the referee knowing, Soya and herself take care of the referee’s family alone.

‘I knew we would do that.’

The referee hated that so much.

‘He didn’t want us to be corrupted.’

Again- Wiping away a single tear that fell, Hongwol saw a young girl walking into the darkness.

There were tears in the girl’s eyes.

‘But what can I do? I have already fallen.’

And the pink girl raised her dagger.

‘That’s why I can’t avoid the dark karma scattered by the Demon King, and I have no choice but to sleep in the darkness like this, covered in it.’

‘Nothing can be white in a world like this anyway.’

A teardrop ran down the cheek of the girl holding the dagger.

It was that moment.

“But no matter how much the world is, I will affirm you.”

It was a smooth voice.

It wasn’t a very greasy voice, nor was it a voice that tickled me, but it had a high resonance somewhere that strangely lingered in my ears.

And the pink girl knew that voice.

“No matter what happens, I will trust you.”

“Referee? boy? “Where are you?”

Hongwol continued to look around without even calming his trembling voice.

“my… … .”

But all that is visible is a young girl holding a dagger with trembling hands.

“My hero… … .”

Hongwol ran. A fantasy from the past that has already happened. Now I know better than anyone else that it is meaningless.

You cannot do this in front of the referee.

The referee said he believed it, but he couldn’t do something like this.

Hongwol said while holding on to young Hongwol who was about to strike down the dagger.

“you idiot!”

“Uh, huh? who is this?”

“You selfish bitch. Were adults that scared? “Are you trying to kill that kid who knows nothing because you’re afraid of adults?”

Who on earth are you talking to?

Hongwol began spewing out words, forgetting who was speaking to whom and forgetting that his existence was being denied.

“Aren’t you afraid of nightmares? That child’s face will appear every night and harass him. Isn’t that scary? There is nothing we can do about this world. Do you think it will be okay if you deceive yourself into thinking that this is the way the world is and that you have to live like this?”

“I, I am.”

Young Hongwol muttered.

“There was no other way.”

“know.”

“But that, I really wanted to know that. “I wonder if there was another way for me.”

Little Hongwol cried like a child.

“I really wanted to know that… … .”

“And until I know that, I have no choice but to live.”

Hongwol still doesn’t know.

Was there another way? At that moment, he wondered if the boy would have survived if he had run away. Or was it possible to persuade adults in other words?

Hongwol still didn’t know how.

but.

“But I know this one thing for sure.”

After giving the little girl a strong hug, Hongwol turned back.

Behind him, his relatives were looking at him with wary expressions.

“Adults must come up with an answer to this problem.”

And Hongwol rushed towards them.

“In this world created by adults, we shouldn’t ask for answers from children!”

And young Hongwol took advantage of that opportunity to break the boy’s chains and escape outside with the boy using the tricks and stealth techniques he had learned so far.

Hongwol saw that and smiled.

The appearance of Hongwol, which has already mostly disappeared. The current situation was such that I couldn’t even use my original strength.

“I feel like such a hero right now.”

Somehow Hongwol had become so strong.

So much so that it can take on the entire Moon Cat clan. Even though I continued to sustain cuts, tears, and serious wounds… … .

The two swords of Hongwol were shining in a color I had never seen before.

like that.

The red moon gradually became brighter.

* * *

“iced coffee. It’s dirty. Devil.”

In this way, Hongwol escaped from the stigma. Hongwol, who had removed most of the dark karma that had clung to his body, said with a wicked grin.

“What would you do if you carelessly threw something like this on someone else’s body? “How come the Demon King’s army has no concept of hygiene?”

“Shut up, parasite. “You are not important right now!”

Hongwol muttered as he looked at the crying Demon King.

“boy… … .”

The appearance of the referee whose cracks are starting to crack. Although it was cracked and broken, there was a sacredness that remained because of that appearance.

“Hold on just a little longer. “I will do something.”

“Yes.”

The referee smiles.

“I will trust you, my hero.”

The Demon King, seeing this, began to shout once again.

“Referee, why on earth are you saying that? Ugh! After all, it’s because of you. You humans always kill angels. “You pollute this world and you never know how to reflect!”

“what. “Are you violent?”

Dark karma is once again being lost at the hands of the devil.

“I will never lose it again.”

“Me too.”

And the karma of light shining from the Sword of the Red Moon.

“I will never lose again.”

In this way, the hero and the demon king clashed. The Demon King instantly narrowed the distance and took the True Demon Sword in his hand.

The Demon King’s black claymore, called the True Demon Sword.

In some myths, it is said to be the sword of the end that destroys the world with one blow.

The dark sword, which was devoid of even luster and greedily sucking up light, headed towards Hongwol’s collarbone without hesitation, as if ready to destroy any sword except the Holy Sword.

You cannot win in a sword-to-sword fight.

Hongwol also knew that fact.

In that case, in order to win, it was not a fight between swords and swords, but a fight between swordsmen and prosecutors.

Paring.

A technique that deflects the sword to create an opening for the opponent.

Even if the person handling the parrying dagger is Hongwol-level skilled.

“He is strong, but his swordsmanship is only second-rate.”

Pushyook-

The Demon King, wounded by Hongwol’s dagger, mutters in embarrassment.

“You parried the True Demon Sword?”

“If you call it a true magic sword, it is just a type of sword. And I think you’re a pretty bad prosecutor.”

“Human, human… … !”

And the Demon King once again gathers karma.

“It’s just human swordsmanship… … !”

All kinds of ancient magic begins to be cast behind the Demon King. The magic of an already extinct civilization, the magic of a dimension that has already disappeared, and the magic of all kinds of ancient gods and their followers.

“I didn’t think so.”

And the casting of all those spells begins to be canceled due to a girl’s muttering. Some magic was even stripped of its ownership… … .

“Magical girl Soya. appear.”

Isn’t that what a girl muttered while handling those magics?

“How on earth?”

“Aha, did you think you were the only one who could deal with dark karma? “Where on earth did you learn such dark-mongering thoughts?”

Black Karma Magic.

A technique that copies the technique used by Soya’s warrior technique, Dark Karma.

“Assembly is the reverse of disassembly. I understand?”

“You disassembled my ink paint?”

A moment of desperation.

Soya copied the ink paint and cast it in reverse.

So the two girls looked at the demon king. The Demon King, who had never been on the defensive, finally admitted that he was on the defensive.

“Whew. “It’s not easy either.”

And the Demon King muttered.

“You humans are demon lords after all. Such a strong opponent. “If it were me in the past, I would have already lost.”

The Demon King smiled.

“Stronger than the ancient dragons that burned the world, and stronger than the ancient gods that distorted the laws of physics. Humans who darken the world… A true demon race… … !”

And some darkly spoken words.

“But you don’t think I’ve made any preparations against you demon lords, do you?”

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