Episode 92: An angel that touches the heart (4)
A huge black dog that makes a growling sound,
The dog was now demanding that the referee save its owner.
‘What on earth is going on?’
The referee was not embarrassed and slowly looked at Soya.
Quietly~
The cow was sleeping soundly without making any movement.
Even though Tintalus’ dog ran wild and made a big mess in the room, and even when the door was torn off and a loud noise was made, Soya didn’t move at all.
I didn’t even think about opening my eyes.
As if rejecting all reactions in the world.
‘One of the characteristics of people who have been attacked by Verdel is that they do not wake up no matter what they do. Because only then can we make the victims lonely in the dark.’
The referee knew about Verdel.
Among Berdel’s many strengths, the greatest strength is that he forces individual competition in his mind.
People always have loneliness in their hearts, and that loneliness reveals its true outlines when one is alone.
Berdel was a devil who took advantage of that loneliness very well.
“Krrrrr, save me. hurry.”
“okay.”
Tintalus’ dog growls. The referee quickly tried to use the Archangel’s healing to drive away Verdel’s curse.
‘The message doesn’t appear!’
No matter how much healing power I used, the message did not appear.
As it is, ‘Healing the future hero is an angelic thing to do’ or ‘Stopping the evil deeds of the Four Heavenly Kings is an angelic thing to do.’ The same phrase should come to mind.
I can’t remember this phrase.
‘It means I couldn’t heal Soya. And it means that we failed to stop the evil deeds of the Four Heavenly Kings.’
Hands trembling.
Before I knew it, the vibration that started from my hand began to reach the referee’s small shoulder.
‘Surely I can’t stop it with my power?’
There is a word called disbelief.
The simplest words that reveal lack of faith.
For an angel who spreads his wings with faith, it was also the most lethal language.
The referee calmed his trembling hands and poured out more of his healing power.
But messages that don’t come to mind.
‘Losing Soya, Soya like this… … ?’
What is soya to the referee?
A magical genius born with unprecedented magical talent.
A future hero who will defeat the devil.
“no.”
Above all else, Soya was one of the referee’s best friends.
Soya had a lot of clumsiness, but I never hated him for it, and although he didn’t speak kindly, he was a kind-hearted child.
I could never give up.
Figure out a way.
‘You won’t be able to do it. There is no other way. I don’t have the power to reach that heart.’
That doesn’t matter. Figure out a way.
‘The wizard’s spirit is strong. Even Professor Klein’s mental magic won’t be able to break through Soya’s mental defense.’
I know you don’t have faith.
That doesn’t matter.
Just find a way somehow.
“please.”
Everything the referee knows.
Everything a referee can do.
All possibilities. All means.
The referee raised his head and looked at the black puppy.
“Tinttalus.”
“… What?”
“Swallow me in one bite.”
At the same time as he said that, the referee put the Sanctus on his right hand.
“What on earth are you talking about?”
“I understand now. You are the dark part of Soya, right? “Things like betrayal, resentment, and loneliness that Soya built up toward the world.”
Why was the future Tintalus so powerful?
When I thought about it, I came up with an answer.
This is because the originating being was that powerful.
‘If you think about it, it’s obvious. Tintalus appeared after Soya was murdered, and the only owner of this powerful dark magic was Soya.’
So, the referee finally realized that Tintalos was Soya’s shadow.
Tintalus is the embodiment of the darkness deep in Soya’s heart, so… … .
“So, deep inside your gut, it touches Soya’s heart. yes?”
“… “Do you want to die?”
Tintalus’ words were not a threat.
I was just stating a simple truth.
Whatever the origin of Tintalus, Tintalus was a monster of the dark world. Also, it was a black hole itself that never spit out what it caught.
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Of course, this fact was well known to the referee.
The boy opened his mouth.
“I don’t want to die.”
The referee closed his eyes and clasped his hands together as if praying.
“I want to live with Soya.”
“then.”
A hideous, huge black dog opens its vicious mouth incredibly wide. The mouth that opens with a sigh is full of sharp teeth.
And its size is large enough to swallow something like a young angel in one mouthful.
“Catch it, eat it!”
That was the last thing the referee heard.
* * *
There was darkness. Not darkness that proves the absence of light, but darkness that proves the absence of empty space that is so full.
But even in the darkness, the referee was able to recognize something.
Even in this endless darkness, the karma of goodness burns like a flame.
‘As expected.’
The referee smiled as he read the faintly visible message.
‘No matter how much Tintalus touches Soya’s heart, jumping into the maw of that monster is extremely dangerous.’
Since it was an extremely dangerous task, naturally a lot of angelic power would come in.
‘And angel power is a great force called karma. Compared to any other power, angel power has the upper hand.’
Mana? Physical power? Paranormal abilities?
All of that could not be compared to karma, which determines the direction of the world.
Therefore, the referee was able to reveal even the dark abyss of this monster and the small hell that was concentrated in one girl’s sense of betrayal and despair.
“Lighting this world.”
The referee stretched out his hand toward the end.
“The light of Kwoncheonsa Temple.”
The angel’s light spread far and deep beyond the darkness. The flash is somewhere, like a ray of light leaking out from between cumulonimbus clouds.
There was something sacred about it.
‘We have to find Soya’s heart. ‘The place where Soya and Verdel will be fighting, the most important place in Soya’s soul.’
The referee looked at Sanctus who took his right hand, and once again put his hands together in a praying posture.
The light of Kwon Cheonsa that illuminates the world.
This light was originally like a directional beam, so much so that it was nicknamed the Angel Death Beam.
It concentrated on one point and burned the area it touched, purifying any evil in the middle.
“The light that illuminates the world, a dog.”
But if you adjust it to Sanctus.
“Morning sun.”
It could be used in this way.
The light concentrated in one place is divided into all directions, illuminating the surrounding area as brightly as the sun.
If this happens, the light that illuminates the world will lose its killing power and its ability to purify evil will decline.
To be fair, this light could be distributed in all directions.
As if a flare had exploded in the sky, the darkness of Tintalos was brightly lit.
And just as the first job of a flare is to search for a target in the darkness, the morning sun also burns in the darkness to find what the referee is looking for.
What the referee wants is the entrance to Soya’s heart.
The referee quickly looked around.
‘I’m sure there will be. Tintalus was created because of Soya’s loneliness and pain. It’s definitely connected to Soya’s heart and the back door.’
There definitely will be.
clearly.
And the referee was able to find it.
“This.”
A somewhat familiar wooden door.
The referee knew this wooden door.
“That wooden door is the door to our cathedral, right?”
Why was this huge wooden door used as the back door of Tintalus? Was the cathedral so important to Soya?
‘If that wooden door is the door that connects Tintalus to his own darkness and his heart.’
Soya escaped from the darkness that was targeting her through that wooden door.
Soya thought so.
“So, you, take refuge in our cathedral.”
Even if the referee was clueless, he could understand what this meant.
“I won’t lose it.”
The referee mumbled a word as if he were swearing, and jumped through the bright wooden door.
“I won’t lose it.”
* * *
“The odds are… … .”
Soya immediately calculated the current situation.
An attack by a high-ranking monster.
It is assumed that the enemy has mastered the mental world.
“It’s also disadvantageous in terms of brain science.”
Actually it is.
Although it is easy to destroy an organ called the brain, it is very difficult to repair it. In addition, the brain was the most difficult area to access pathologically, except by physical means.
‘If the brain receives the medicine well, dementia can already be treated with medicine.’
The brain and mind are the most important protected parts of the body.
But he penetrated all those protective shields at once and entered himself.
“joy.”
Soya couldn’t help but feel the obvious hostility towards him. And then he laughed.
“But it doesn’t matter. “The hostility I’ve always felt from people has just increased.”
And he spoke confidently.
“Do you think you can give in to the past now?”
“… What is willpower? then.”
A voice coming from far away, ringing as if hitting my ears.
“Let your third hell begin.”
Soya could barely hide his fear and watched what unfolded. Third hell? I’ve already experienced the first one, and the same goes for the second.
“… “Please give it a try.”
Soya took his stance and looked at what was coming.
And when the girl saw the approaching being, she couldn’t say anything and only trailed off.
“Referee?”
“Soya, what are you doing?”
“What are you doing here?”
This place was in his heart, there was no way the referee was in this heart.
‘Hmph, you didn’t even dry my hair today, and you keep ignoring me… … .’
Soya is filled with disappointment, but he has decided that the referee cannot be here.
I couldn’t help but notice the referee in my heart.
“… This is a dream. “It’s a dream demon’s dirty illusion.”
“Soya, are you saying something strange again? nightmare?”
The referee laughed as if he had no choice. And stretched out his hand.
“It’s not really a child.”
“… … .”
The boy’s bright smile, his gently extending hand.
Even though you know that this is all an illusion, why do you naturally reach for that hand?
‘I didn’t give in to temptation. This is just… … .’
This was just foolishness.
A young man who never received anything from his family.
The girl’s foolishness that the referee always accepted.
‘I wasn’t struck by an illusion. just… Because in a dream, it is very difficult to recognize that it is a dream… It seems so real… nightmare… … .’
That was true.
If it weren’t for Soya’s genius intellect, she would have already believed this to be reality.
However, Soya could not hold out for long.
“Referee. “How did you come here?”
“Does that matter?”
However, the referee’s voice quickly turned cold, and he roughly slapped Soya’s hand away.
“Tsk, talent alone isn’t enough.”
“… what?”
The referee looked at Soya with cold eyes and naturally opened his mouth.
“I helped you for no reason. We should have supported kids like Marina Woli more. “Don’t worry about useless things like this.”
“Lee, referee.”
It’s an illusion. but.
Some part of it was true.
“He always takes a lot of effort and doesn’t even know how to be thankful. “At the same time, I am so jealous that I lash out at other colleagues every day.”
“No, the referee doesn’t say that!”
The referee said with an evil smile, stroking Soya’s hair.
“You’re the shortest among your friends and have the worst style. What on earth did you think you could do to get a seat next to me?”
“What is the point of throwing away sex in the first place? “Are you bragging about not having parents?”
“Thanks to you, the magic family has made many enemies. Needless to say, other magic professors. Because I’m tired of them arguing… “Can you please leave the church?”
Dreams are a reflection of reality, and it is very rare to recognize a dream as a dream.
“no. “Let’s break off diplomatic relations.”
Soya shed tears at the boy’s cruel words.
fantasy,
