Episode 89: An angel that touches the heart (1)
Karma fluctuates.
‘ he thought as he sat down in the darkness.
That couldn’t be possible.
Now, the only person on earth who can handle karma is yourself.
He writhed in the abyss, calculating his odds once again.
Where is the direction of this world fixed? What kind of future do you dream of in this world? What kind of karma is ruling this world?
He tried to figure it out in the dark.
‘Taxes went up again. Damn government bastards.’
‘Special law? Also, a special law that imposes barriers only on rich villages?’
‘Ha, what? Can’t report it to the police? W-what family? Is this the Joseon Dynasty? ‘My child ended up like this?’
Sigh-
He laughed.
As expected, the karma of this world is… He had streams flowing in his direction almost everywhere.
In a darker direction, with a perspective that looks more towards the end.
Laughing in the eternal night, he gazed deeper
‘lonely… It’s so bright on TV.’
‘Why doesn’t anyone know that I’m sick? If you just sympathize with me… … .’
‘I want to die.’
‘I just want this world to perish.’
He calculated karma.
Now the only future left in this world is darkness. His chances of winning were as good as 100 percent.
In a place where the sun will never rise, he stretched out his hand.
It was to dance to celebrate victory.
But at that moment.
‘Still, I want to live a little longer.’
‘There is still hope.’
‘because.’
Little by little karma.
‘Because I saw the boy trying.’
‘The sight of him blocking it all by himself.’
‘The sight of healing people.’
gradually.
‘The sight of forgiveness.’
‘I am… Because I saw it.’
There was karma heading towards the light.
He recalculated karma.
99.9%.
When he saw the odds, he frowned.
Even though it was only a few possibilities out of millions of possibilities, there was a possibility that he would be defeated.
‘There is someone who handles the karma of light.’
In the dark he thought.
‘There are angels left on earth.’
In the abyss he judged.
“My people are dreaming of vain hopes.”
In the darkness, the Demon King opened his mouth.
“Who would invite him into the darkness?”
The Demon King’s order was given.
As soon as she heard those words, a woman immediately fell to her knees.
The woman was so captivating and so close to fundamental desire that it was so deep and dark that it even felt repulsive.
Drugs, spiders, carnivorous plants, swamps.
A trap in the shape of a human.
“Give me the glory. “Demon King.”
Bethel, one of the Four Heavenly Kings of the Demon King Army, Lord of Dream Demons, and Midnight Dancer, received the command and began to move.
“I will make sure to corrupt that boy and take down the professors.”
“… … .”
Bethel continued speaking as if he was asking me to choose him.
“Among humans, not a single one knows my abilities.”
“… … .”
“The survivors of the old empire, the heroes of the human world, and even the cheeky professor who pointed a sword at the Demon King… … .”
Bethel smiled seductively and smiled confidently.
“No one knows what I’m capable of.”
“You’re arrogant. But with your abilities, there’s a good chance.”
The Demon King laughed.
The Demon King muttered, smiling more arrogantly than any other being.
“good night. “Just give it a try.”
“I will accept it.”
“But Bethel.”
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The Demon King looked at the kneeling Bethel and opened his mouth once again.
“… “Keep in mind Drew Mark’s failure.”
* * *
What kind of ethnicity can Koreans be defined as?
Some say we are a people of delivery, while others say we are a people obsessed with speed.
‘I think differently.’
But the referee thought differently.
‘I think we Koreans.’
The referee looked at the incoming angel power and smiled like an angel.
‘We are a people of automatic hunting!’
Now the referee is spending his time doing nothing, scooping up expensive shaved ice.
But why are there so many?
Is it possible to secure angel power?
‘Just by breathing, angelic power comes in.’
The reason was the great success of the volunteer club.
The referee led the future warriors to volunteer work under the pretext of a club activity, Hongwol was annoyed, Soya complained, and Mari followed behind him.
And they started helping people inside and outside the academy.
The volunteer services provided by the club were diverse.
First, helping students at Central Academy.
Attending Central Academy is not easy. There were many parts that were cruel in some ways and harsh in others.
‘However, if they are able to enter the Central Academy, they are all talented people who can be called the future of humanity. I can’t let children like that get ruined by trivial things.’
So the referee started volunteer work with his friends.
A true double bill of saving future heroes and making them do good deeds?
The club’s second service is helping the outside world.
Korea was facing various social problems due to refugees coming from another world. It goes beyond the simple gap between rich and poor and the rising crime rate.
Racial discrimination, criminal guilds, corruption.
And even crack breaks.
These were all problems that required superhuman strength.
‘But the Superhuman Management Bureau is a group famous for not doing anything.’
So what should we do? The referee had no choice but to step forward to save the people. At the same time, he gets angel powers, is looked upon as cute, and gets to eat expensive shaved ice for free.
“Hmm yum yum.”
“Wow, that’s really cute. Cadet, please try this too.”
“thank you!”
The referee was now outside the academy.
The referee, who was permitted to go out to the academy as part of his club activities, roamed the slums of old Seoul and hunted monsters that escaped from the cracks.
A club activity involving a boy as beautiful as an angel and cute girls who are not inferior to him.
Of course, it was bound to become popular.
“Then, I’ll just head back.”
The referee bowed and left the snack shop on the side of the road.
Soya exorcises hidden monsters with black magic.
And Hongwol snatches the children who were captured by the monster with great agility.
Lastly, Marie comforts the children with her warm face.
‘A good one?’
The referee nodded.
And when the children’s parents expressed their gratitude to the girls, Soya became very excited and shrugged her shoulders, and Hongwol ignored them as if he was annoyed.
My cheeks were a little flushed.
Well, Marie, as always, we are grateful. Now that her mother has come, she is showing her friendliness by saying things that make her cry.
‘Actually, I started a volunteer club because of this, more than the angel calendar.’
The referee thought.
Can you really be called a hero as long as your strength is strong? Like the first head of Seocheon Confucianism back in the day?
‘no.’
That wasn’t it.
Only those who sympathized with the weak and knew how to help them could become warriors. The referee wanted to let the girls know these things.
People live together with other people. That’s why there is pride in helping people.
‘Soya and Wol are happy. thank god. This is how you slowly learn the joy of being a warrior.’
And Marie.
I’m not sure about Marie.
Because he’s a kid who doesn’t really reveal his true feelings.
The referee looked back at the girls with a happy expression.
“I have earned a lot of angel power, should I go back now?”
He said.
The children bought snacks on the way back.
Just like that, the day passed by.
* * *
A month after the second semester started, the Referee’s volunteer club was slowly becoming known.
Several Central Academy students began having nightmares.
In fact, it is common for Central Academy students to have nightmares. Even people who have lived normal lives sometimes have nightmares.
Children who grow up as warriors from a young age have probably experienced trauma at least once.
Yeah, it wasn’t anything strange.
so that.
They didn’t know.
That there is a devil who brings out the wounds of young souls and greedily devours them.
“Hmm.”
The referee touched a boy’s forehead and asked about his symptoms like a doctor.
“You keep having nightmares?”
The referee withdrew his hand and looked again at the student who came to the volunteer club for consultation.
“huh.”
“What does the health room say?”
Then the student muttered as if he was embarrassed.
“Just, whatever. yes. They say it’s because I’m not in a good state of mind. So, cultivate more inner discipline… … .”
In fact, the referee could only say this.
Even when tested using the power of healing, there are no specific symptoms.
Perhaps the expensive equipment in the health room would have produced similar test results.
That’s why this devil’s invasion was so scary.
A devil who subjugates the minds of others, takes over their bodies, and uses that body to promote division and distrust between people. This ability has never been known to humanity, and humanity has always been left helpless by Bethel.
The Central Academy spy incident that occurred last time was also the work of Bethel.
He ate the heart of an academy student and stole his body to spy on him.
Bethel.
No one knew her name.
Except for one person.
“… Hmm.”
The referee had a serious expression.
And then he whispered quietly.
“What kind of nightmares do you usually have?”
“… It’s hard to say because it’s a personal story, but I just have a lot of dreams about when I made a mistake. “I wish I hadn’t made a mistake back then, if I had done better back then, I’m drowning in this feeling of guilt.”
“I see.”
The student opened his mouth.
“One thing that’s strange is that I keep hearing the voice of a very beautiful woman.”
“A beautiful woman’s voice?”
“Yes, I would rather run away from this nightmare and encourage you to embrace me…” “A voice like that.”
“… Hmm, I’m not sure.”
The referee tilted his head as if he really didn’t know.
Then the academy student becomes disappointed.
“… I see “I’m sorry for taking up your time.”
“No, I believe you are having a nightmare. “Just stay still.”
The referee stood up proudly and confidently said that it was okay.
‘Because you smell of angelic power!’
Meanwhile, the referee naturally held the hand of the struggling student.
and.
He gave his blessing to the student.
So that you don’t have any more nightmares.
So that we can have more strength in the future.
And the angelic power coming in more than what was consumed, the referee smiled.
‘I think it was right to invest a lot of angel power in the power of healing and the power of blessing. As the level of power increases, you can obtain so much angel power by using just a little bit of angel power.’
Referee, an efficiency angel who always thinks about efficiency.
and.
‘Volunteer club is a complete mess! The angelic power comes in on its own!’
He was also a bee angel who only thought about ways to easily obtain angel power.
“The blessing is complete. Hehehe, good!”
Bung bung – I didn’t know that the bee angel liked it because it easily gained angel powers.
‘You trusted me. ‘I like it so much because I think it cured my nightmare.’
The student who didn’t know that quietly looked at the referee who gave him the blessing with an moved expression.
I was constantly ridiculed for being a faggot, and even in the health room and hospital, I was dismissed as mentally retarded.
This boy was the only one who believed in him.
And then he gives me such a strong blessing that warms my heart.
“thank you. “I am from the Department of Magic that ignored you.”
There were tears in the corners of the student’s eyes.
But the referee couldn’t focus on the tears.
This is because more angelic power has arrived.
‘Oh, more angelic power is coming in. I like the bee angel’s angelic power! Boom~’
At that moment, a message so suspicious that the referee couldn’t believe his eyes.
‘Demon King’s Four Heavenly Kings? curse? Well, what is it? Why does this message appear?’
You lifted the curse of the Four Heavenly Kings of the Demon Lord? He had never done anything so grandiose. All the referee did was give a blessing to the magician and the boy, right?
‘Wait, really?’
Nightmares, enchanting voices, curses.
The referee seemed to remember something, something.
The Four Heavenly Kings who appeared just before the destruction of mankind. The Four Heavenly Kings are called the Queen of Dream Demons, and the fact is that she possesses the self-denial to steal the body of a tempted opponent.
It was revealed only after everything was over.
She was so hidden that she was literally the devil’s army’s secret weapon.
After soothing the crying magician and boy, the referee looked at the boy’s back and muttered.
“Bethel… … .”
fantasy,
