Episode 96: An angel meets the dean (1)
It is said that people see magic lights just before they die.
So what will the referee see right before he dies?
‘I’m on the verge of death, I’m not dead yet…’ … .’
The referee stood alone in a pure white space and looked around his body.
Gently managed, blond, milky skin.
Although she is small in stature, her proportions are even more beautiful.
etc.
‘Uhm, I feel like I’m being too boastful, so I can’t express myself.’
Anyway, the referee was fine.
Mentally.
The referee, who was still in his right mind, looked at his surroundings once again.
This place, filled with white beyond the horizon, was a dreamlike space, as if it came from a game.
If the ceiling was a blue sky with clouds and the floor was calm water.
‘It must have been a place worthy of appearing in a cartoon movie.’
Thinking something that could be used as a joke, the referee thought about how he ended up in a place like this.
Verdel, who appeared much faster than in his previous life, uses students to farm angel power… Instead, while volunteering for treatment, I found traces of Berdel.
‘I was really lucky. If I hadn’t had the power of an angel, if I hadn’t had a good heart to help people, I would have been beaten by Berdel.’
Even though Tintalos informed of the attack on Soya, the referee was unable to plan a plan to attack Verdel, so it was as is.
Probably both would have been hit.
‘And Soya’s mental strength was also amazing. After all, she has the skills of a dark princess, a hero who protected humanity until the end.’
Moreover, the fact that Verdel underestimated Soya, that Soya miraculously gained a lot of time, and finally, that the referee had everything prepared to attack Verdel.
And if the Referee didn’t have a Referee, if the Referee didn’t get the Sword of Inquisition, if the Referee didn’t realize the power combination.
If even one of those assumptions had not been met, the world today might have lost its last angel.
If there is no last angel, the warrior will disappear and the world will eventually be destroyed.
‘All these coincidences, it’s not just luck… … .’
All the luck the referee had this time.
This wasn’t just luck.
Fate was changing its direction so that this world would not perish in despair.
Up, karma.
And destiny.
The referee recalled the time when he was flying in the sky.
How beautiful the world was as seen from the sky.
That this beautiful world is moving towards more survival.
Tingling-
The referee frowned and muttered, suffering from a sudden headache.
“Ugh. “Where am I?”
Look around- Look around-
No matter how much he looked around, the referee couldn’t tell where he was. Considering that the body is perfectly fine, it is clear that it is a mental space.
‘If it’s a mental space, where has Lepriel gone?’
But Lepriel was nowhere to be seen.
If this was a mental space, Lepriel would be sitting in the corner pouting like always.
‘no way… Stung by the sword of the Inquisition?’
… It made sense.
The referee opened his mouth cautiously.
“Repriel?”
“why?”
A voice that was very similar to my own came from behind me.
The referee quickly turned his gaze towards the owner of the voice.
“Repriel!”
The boy’s voice was trembling.
It has to be that way.
This is because the former landlord and current tenant, who was living in his mind, appeared in a very miserable state.
The wing ridge, which had been torn off from the beginning, was completely burned away, and the right hand and right cheek were burned black.
And the left arm hung down as if it was no longer moving.
“you you… “The appearance.”
The referee’s voice was trembling.
Why did the archangel become like this?
Of course, it was because of his own dangerous strategy.
Sigh – I originally thought that the referee was a cool-headed person who only cared about his own gain, and a selfish person who only thought about himself.
In fact, it wasn’t like that at all.
“Sorry. Because you, you are a referee. “I never thought I would be hit so hard by the Heresy Trial.”
“… “Are you crying?”
The referee’s black, burned hand stroked the referee’s cheek.
“Because I am a heretic who has fallen to the ground. “It’s right for this to happen.”
Still stroking his cheek, Lepriel continued.
“And good job. “You have fulfilled your mission as an angel.”
“Repriel… … .”
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It was the first time that Archangel Referee praised a referee. He was a grumpy angel who always begged for his body to be returned and to fulfill his mission.
“You’re really seriously hurt.”
“… Well, I can’t help it.”
It’s a gamble that risks one’s life.
It was inevitable that I would get seriously hurt.
“And this is the last time this method will work. “Sacrificing everything to change the world, such a group cannot be allowed twice.”
“… know.”
“If I make this choice again, it will cost me everything.”
“I know.”
Lepriel spoke as if nothing had happened, as if he was passing by somewhere.
“I had a strange dream.”
Lepriel spoke in a somewhat comfortable voice, as if he was telling a story from a far away place.
“It’s really strange. Angels are not given the ability to dream. “An angel doesn’t even need to sleep, let alone dream.”
the referee said.
“so… “What kind of dream is it?”
“A pleasant dream, a warm dream.”
The referee who sometimes has nightmares and suffered from nightmares until now… The words pleasant dream and warm dream were awkward.
“A dream in which a child wakes up from a nightmare. “A dream of being warmly embraced after waking up from a nightmare.”
“That’s really… … .”
“Yes, it was a really nice dream, right?”
Lefriel smiled.
The angel, who always had a blunt expression, looked at the referee with a very natural smile.
The referee could not explain this feeling.
And the pure white world rapidly shrunk, revealing the outside.
A girl wakes up from a nightmare.
An expression of fear somewhere, tears welling up in the corners of the eyes.
And a moan escapes your lips.
It was a well-known fact that the girl had a nightmare.
Someone had to comfort her and tell her that the nightmare was over.
“Now, it’s time to wake up.”
Just like that, the referee woke up from his dream.
* * *
“Referee!”
Soya was holding onto herself tightly with both arms and crying, and the referee hugged her as if to comfort her.
“Soya… … .”
I hear the sound of another person’s heart beating, and I realize how warm the human body can be.
I am somewhat cautious about whether my hug might make the other person uncomfortable, and the warmth and sound of another person’s breath is unfamiliar, so it feels a little awkward.
The boy and girl who lived in such different worlds look at each other and smile.
“I had a nightmare.”
The referee gave the girl his blessing without saying a word.
Continued.
The reason people live.
And this is it.
One of the answers that the wounded boy and girl so desperately wanted to know.
And this kind of connection was an unbearable pain for some people.
Even though his territory, Dream of Dreams, was shattered and burned into pieces by the fire of the Heresy Judgment.
Berdel is not dead.
“As expected, he is the Four Heavenly Kings… … .”
The Verdel that emerged from the referee’s mind was as large as a fairy, but it was extremely ugly and looked very feeble.
However, in preparation for this situation, the referee told Soya not to leave.
If it doesn’t die because it is a being of the mental world, it has no choice but to feed it to a more powerful being of the mental world.
Soya quickly sensed Verdel’s true nature and silently snapped his fingers.
Then a huge black dog leapt from Soya’s shadow.
“It says this in that work.”
A huge mouth opens with a sigh.
What about Berdel? I looked at Soya with that expression.
“You’re dog food.”
One of the important qualifications of a warlock.
Read books related to black magic and acquire the culture befitting a black magician.
Of course, the works I am talking about here are comics that feature things like darkness, darkness, and black characters, and the culture I am talking about here is just the second year of middle school.
In particular, one of the important etiquette among warlocks is when showing one’s secret skills, ‘Kkkkk, I’m turning black’ or ‘I feel the death of darkness.’ It’s like saying that.
Because Soya was still young, he lacked the sophistication befitting a warlock.
‘That’s a real relief.’
Anyway, a message that comes to mind quickly.
The referee confirmed through the message that Berdel was completely destroyed. Immediately, he muttered to Soya in a trembling voice.
“It’s really over now… … .”
“Referee?”
“Call Professor Hexi… … .”
As the tension wore off, the referee could not hold out any longer.
I pushed myself too hard today. After exhausting his angelic power to the extreme, he used his powers excessively, suffered mental contamination from Verdel, and even stabbed himself in the stomach with the Sword of Heresy Judgment.
‘The exhausted angel referee… … .’
The referee’s current state was truly impoverishment itself. I managed to hold on with my mental strength, but it was strange that I didn’t collapse right away.
“Hexie! Professor Hexie!”
So the referee completely.
It stretched out.
“What is the status?”
“It’s serious. This is because the divine power has been consumed beyond its limit, causing physical and spiritual overload. The overloaded substance completely distorted the central nervous system, and what’s more… … .”
Rebecca’s voice trembles.
“Besides what? Why is the report so late?”
The two professors appeared to be walking, but were running through the hallways of the academy at a faster pace than running.
The names of those two professors are Russa and Rebecca.
They were called guardians of the world by some and called saints by others.
“In that state, I fought against the nightmare-type mental pollution of the nameless Four Guardian Kings, and in order to eliminate the Four Guardian Kings… … .”
“Oh really. Do you want to keep cutting me off? Shut up, Mr.”
“You used the Sword of Inquisition on yourself.”
“Uh, that sword. “It is a sword that acts more destructively on users with stronger divine power.”
Upon hearing those words, Rusa’s face instantly turned pale.
“… Damn it!”
Just like that, Rebecca and Russa enter the room.
Inside the room, Park Jin-ho looks sad and Klein is full of anger while holding the referee’s hand. and… There was Hexie in the corner, half despairing and denying the world.
The referee in the center of the room was healed by all kinds of machines and magic. Each one was a rare drug and magic that could revive even a dying patient.
The referee had no intention of waking up.
“How on earth! How can we be so defenseless when the Four Heavenly Kings are targeting our students? yes? “Excuse yourself!”
“I have no intention of making excuses. Once again… This is a huge mistake on our part. But the referee once again… “You gave everything to save the other students and the world.”
“Again, again, again! I don’t want to hear it! Why always… … !”
The moment Klein forgot that he was also a professor and was about to insult Vice Dean Park Jin-ho, Rusa said with a blank expression:
“what? “Why aren’t they taken to the hospital?”
“This… It has surpassed the level of a superhuman specialty hospital. “There needs to be another way.”
“other way? Then no way… … .”
Jinho Park nodded.
“okay.”
He opened his mouth.
“I’m thinking of asking the dean.”
The moment they heard those words, the professors’ gazes wavered.
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