Episode 195: An angel taking observation classes (18)
There is truth in silence.
The referee had no choice but to acknowledge that.
The place where the demon king disappeared was so quiet. This place where infinite light flows like waves and disappears somewhere unrecognized.
In the first place, there were no waves that could be called sound at all here.
The silence continued like that.
In times of crisis, the adrenaline that forcibly excited the referee diminishes, and cold reality sits next to the referee, tail wagging.
So the referee thought about what the Demon King said in silence.
‘There is nothing wrong with that.’
There really wasn’t anything wrong with it.
The boy had no choice but to honestly admit it.
The referee said that humanity is still young and should not be judged. It’s too much to blame a young child.
But really.
Do you believe what you said?
“no… … .”
The referee did not believe it.
That the future will be a little brighter.
That people won’t hurt each other.
and.
The referee couldn’t believe that the crying child wouldn’t appear in the dark.
The silence continued like that, and the boy’s eyes gradually began to close.
‘It would be dangerous if I fell asleep now… … .’
The cruel rampage of life, the darkness in one’s heart, even one’s own sorrow and resentment… As the Demon King said, nothing was resolved.
‘It’s really dangerous if you fall asleep now… … .’
Despite such concerns, the referee slowly collapsed, sitting down like a doll whose strings had been boiled.
What kind of dream will you have when you fall asleep now? Could it happen again? Many thoughts tried to raise the referee’s eyelids… … .
In the end, the referee fell asleep.
* * *
“Light, light… … .”
“Is this the devil’s work? No, I don’t think it makes sense for the Demon King to use light.”
Two girls lost their sight due to a sudden explosion of light.
Unlike Soya, who panics as her vision disappears, Hongwol grabs Soya’s back without hesitation and escapes.
“Eyes, I can’t see.”
“calm down. “It’s a temporary phenomenon.”
Then, as if to prove that he is a pro in combat, he protects Soya’s front and begins to use all of his sixth sense to warn of what will happen in the future.
‘I don’t feel the devil, I don’t feel the referee. Barrier? Space movement? But why, why am I so nervous?’
Hongwol swallows dry saliva.
Why, why am I so nervous?
I was never this nervous even in front of the Demon King.
I have never been so scared, not even when I was being disgraced in this world.
‘Dangerous. ‘All my senses tell me it’s too dangerous now.’
What on earth is happening now?
It hit my head painfully, as if my sixth sense was real.
A premonition that something irreversible will happen.
At that moment, Hongwol’s ears perked up.
‘The sound of someone crying.’
The academy’s old classroom where no one can enter. The only people here would be Soya and herself.
‘I hear someone crying.’
* * *
‘No one except the referee can reach Ain Sof. It is power because no one can imitate it, and it is extreme skill because no one can reach it. Never, never.’
The fallen angel living in the darkness thought.
The angel called the Demon King looked at the sparkling city of humans with eyes full of hatred.
‘Even if you are a hero, you can never reach Ain Sof. That’s why the referee will sleep alone and cry, exhausted, and give way to his own death and darkness.’
It was visible in the eyes of the devil.
The moment when the human city is engulfed in darkness, the human army disappearing according to the judgment of the young angel, and the pigs who insult the light until just before death and only at the last moment beg the light for mercy.
“Hehehe.”
And after all that was over.
The child who is tired from crying will be held in your arms.
“I hope that day comes quickly.”
The devil stretches his hands forward as if possessed by something.
Kkooook-
The two arms that were wandering in the air pitifully ended up wrapping themselves around him.
“Please, come quickly… … .”
* * *
There was a story like this.
A story about a child who falls asleep exhausted from crying and struggles in a nightmare. The child was said to have curled up alone in a dark world, unable to find any warmth.
The thick darkness turns the child’s hair black again, and the sadness and pain in his heart… Yes, I heard Han colored the child’s eyes red.
So the child forgets his friends.
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Even losing who you are.
They say he only sleepwalked and woke up again.
It is said that the child fell asleep like that, having a nightmare that he had become the devil, and a dream that was too sad to be refreshing.
In this way, the world lost an angel and gained a devil who was exhausted from crying and could no longer cry.
But isn’t this story so sad?
So, how about changing the story a little?
Some would say that only the Supreme Creator can fix the story, while others would say this.
A warrior can change the world.
“Uh, uh… “That light from earlier.”
“What is that light?”
“… That light is definitely the light of karma. Magical power, divine power, physical power, main power… “It was a force on a different level from those forces.”
Soya, who was rubbing her eyes, gave a TMI-like magical explanation as always.
“Then that light must be one of the referee’s abilities. “It’s probably the ability to summon the devil and yourself to a space full of white karma.”
Hongwol uses his sixth sense and long combat experience to make decisions.
“How can you be sure of that?”
Soya frowns as if in doubt.
However, Hongwol ignored Soya and continued to prick his ears.
As if looking for something.
As if chasing a sound.
Isn’t he continuing to prick his ears with a very serious expression?
Soya, who was about to whine at such a serious look, also quietly sighed and held her breath. How long was the silence?
Hongwol’s white finger points into empty space.
“Soya, dig in here.”
As usual, ‘What? Soya immediately asked, ‘Why me?’
He probably explained the rigidity of this classroom and said it was impossible, and he also said that he could only copy the dark karma ability, so he could not do anything about the light karma.
But Soya didn’t say anything.
Soya simply nodded, spread his hands, and muttered a few incantations. Although it was not human language, it was a spell that even a child who could not speak yet could understand.
It was earnestness.
It was a longing.
That’s why it was a prayer.
Because the child was crying alone in the dark, Soya, who copies the darkness, was able to reach it, and it must have been a coincidence that the Demon King was reverse-summoned and left a trace.
Miracles are always born between prayer and coincidence.
The Demon King’s guess was not wrong.
No one except the Referee could reach Ein Sof, the Infinite Light. Even if there were other angels in this world besides the Referee, only the Referee would have been able to reach Ain Sof.
But just because I couldn’t reach Ein Sof, it didn’t mean I couldn’t reach the referee.
If only I could hear the referee’s cry through a string called fate.
If only I could reach the darkness of the referee with a line called bond.
I didn’t know if I could reach things I could never reach.
“Boy, boy!”
“what? I found it?”
The girls’ hands grab the boy’s shoulders. He pulls the boy outside with a gentle, but strong hand, not cruel.
“This fat angel! “Come out quickly!”
“that’s right. Stupid idiot referee! “Come out!”
The hands of the two girls touch the referee like that.
The warmth radiating from that hand makes the boy’s white cheeks turn red.
“Hey, guys. me.”
The boy who was dragged out was crying.
He had his head down and couldn’t look at the girls, as if he was so embarrassed.
“I was degraded and eaten to live.”
“What are you talking about. “The devil has disappeared.”
The referee’s appearance catches your eye at that moment.
The referee’s blonde hair, which was like the light of the warm morning sun, was turning dark gray, and the referee’s eyes, which used to shine like pure emeralds, were turning red like ominous rubies.
‘The devil’s color continues to change color… … !’
A voice that seemed somewhat resigned.
However, the voice is hiding crying somewhere.
The referee said in that voice while looking at the girls.
“Before I go crazy with life and darkness, end me…” … .”
“Tell me that much!”
Cough Ook – A cow that hugs the referee tightly as if it doesn’t want to let go.
Soya threw away her wizard hat and shouted in a loud voice as if she didn’t want to hear it.
“Are you a second-year middle school student? Ugh, I was eaten alive? “Hehe, I was swallowed up by darkness, only a warlock like me can say something like that!”
Soya shed tears and hugged the referee, whose color was changing.
“And, and I don’t care if you become corrupted. “I will stay with you in a friendly way.”
And at that moment, something soft hugged the referee’s back tightly.
“I can never forgive you for taming me and then leaving without taking responsibility.”
The voice of Hongwol, a girl with pink hair, was deeply immersed.
“Wol, Wol-a… … .”
“If you pick up a cat, you have to take responsibility until the end… … !”
So the children cried.
They hug each other tightly as if the world is falling apart.
After shedding so many tears, the children eventually fell asleep.
Nevertheless, the children were still hugging each other tightly.
One day the devil was summoned.
The referee fell into a deep, dreamless sleep.
* * *
One day when the devil was summoned,
At Joongang Superin Academy, parent observation classes were in progress.
Guild leaders and executives from each guild, as well as powerful figures from superhuman families, filled the seats, and the professors greeted them with their own courtesy.
Even the classes in the martial arts department were like this.
Rusa looked at the children’s posture with a serious expression, without showing any annoyance, and the children were surprised that Professor Rusa looked at their posture so seriously and hoped that they would observe the class every day.
And then someone starts whispering quietly.
“Well, I can’t find the referee.”
“Ha, don’t you recognize him even though he is your son?”
The man angrily retorts to the murmur filled with ridicule.
“He is not my son. It’s just… “It was just a mistake.”
“Yes, I guess so.”
“And that’s why I hired you to fix that mistake, doorman.”
“Yes, yes, I did. If it is discovered that you have an illegitimate child, your inheritance ranking could be in jeopardy. “Your inheritance ranking has risen so high because of you, your wife, right?”
“Well, be quiet… … !”
Pajijik – The conversation between the two men had no choice but to stop due to the sudden sound of static electricity.
“Black lightning. “He’s more sophisticated than Mr. Ma Ryong.”
“What are you talking about all of a sudden?”
At the center of that static electricity stood a girl.
The girl who doesn’t even try to hide her significantly enlarged horns. A girl looking at the world with an expressionless expression, not even thinking about tying up the flowing black hair behind her.
The girl’s name was Yumari.
“Professor Lusa.”
It was a cold voice.
No, it was not simply a cold voice, but a voice full of life.
So much so that even Rusa, the guardian of the World Tree, was nervous.
“… what?”
“Can you spar with me?”
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