Episode 112: An angel leaving for the sea (11)
“however… … .”
After taking a pause, Soya looked at the other two girls next to the referee with a bit of disgust.
“I can’t help it. I have to admit it. What did you say about that being? The devil’s alter ego? “It’s difficult to find it on my own.”
“So you’re saying it’s possible if you’re not alone?”
Soya nodded.
“Yes, it’s called magical power, right? “The dragon’s sixth sense, which can tell the future through its horn, and the moon cat clan’s sixth sense, which can tell the past through smell and senses.”
Yumari readily acknowledged Soya’s words, and so did Hongwol.
“I have a dog named Tintalus in the shadows. But inside this dog’s stomach are the Four Heavenly Kings, a very smelly demon lord… … .”
Soya said.
“You guys know, right? The Four Heavenly Kings of the Demon King are the closest beings to the Demon King. Of course, his scent is strong.”
“So, what Miss Soya is saying is… … .”
“Are you saying we’re supposed to catch his scent and track him down?”
And the three girls look at each other indifferently. Only they know what each person is thinking.
“Hey, we still fought together during the club competition. “This is a much more important moment than a club match.”
“Yeah, it’s something that can’t be compared to the pranks of those kids… … .”
Soya opened her mouth once again.
“If we don’t join forces, we won’t be able to catch the Demon King’s clone.”
“That is correct.”
“… Then there’s nothing we can do.”
The three girls hesitantly hold out their hands.
Hongwol’s ears perked up and he spoke as if he was a little embarrassed.
“This is what they said in the cartoon I saw… … .”
“What?”
“From now on, we are a temporary alliance?”
The girl’s cheeks turned slightly red.
The other girls did the same.
Hongwol’s tail flutters and his voice gets louder.
“What, what? In times like this, you need to be more responsive!”
“It’s such a cliché line.”
“that’s right. still… What, did you even watch the cartoon? What do you know? “I thought Hongwol was a total jerk, but he has a cute side.”
“that… “I’m not on the same level as you.”
In this way, the referee was able to see a beautiful scenery. A scene where three girls hold hands and smile appropriate for their age.
“What cartoon are you talking about? Please recommend it to me later.”
“Ugh. “You’re not being sarcastic, are you?”
“no.”
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The referee will never forget this moment.
* * *
It danced in the dark.
It danced in the dark and sang a song that seemed to never end.
It sang in the dark and did not hide its laughter.
It was joyful.
“There is a devil in the human heart.”
It was a beautiful boy with shiny black hair and blood-red, ruby-like eyes.
“An evil devil who can never be subjugated.”
It was called the Archangel by some, it was called Luciel by some, and it was called the Demon King by others.
“But after this week… … .”
The demon king’s clone was dancing in the dark, rejoicing at what was about to happen.
“Would a race like that demon lord avoid the opportunity to wage war with such excitement? “Why would you refuse to dance to the sound of this trumpet?”
You can hear the sound of the seven trumpets calling powerfully from your own body. To the sound of the seven trumpets, you can feel hatred and anger rising in people’s hearts.
“Kill each other. Until this world is clean.”
The Demon King’s alter ego had a happy imagination. Soon, a minor dispute will turn into a bloodshed and a big fight.
However, the purpose of the professors and Zeb is to teach children about war. I won’t stop it whether it turns into a big fight or not.
To survive, they just allow their children to get hurt. No, it encourages it even more.
“People are really no different from the devil.”
The Demon King laughed at such human foolishness.
Eventually, hatred and anger will cross the line, and only then will you realize that this madness does not simply come from confrontation.
They will never doubt themselves.
Because they are the devil.
Zev Arcada and the professors at Mariana Base fight with each other, and the hunting festival ends in tragedy.
“And the Mariana base that lost the support of the Central Academy… … .”
Destroys it in an instant.
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And destroy humanity.
That is the salvation of this world.
“I am the warrior.”
It danced in the dark and spoke.
“I am the one who will save the last remaining angel… … !”
It was at that time that the demon king’s alter ego, who was running the happiness circuit, was bitten by a black dog and leapt into the air.
* * *
The morning after the hunting festival.
For a while, Zeb and the referee called Mana’s Oath… While the three girls were beating and placing huge stakes, the three girls saw Tintalus soaring high and threw one word at a time.
“It’s a temporary alliance.”
Soya was the first to speak.
“Are you going to keep using that word?”
Yumari looked at Soya and Hongwol with a strange expression. Soya and Hongwol blush a little and say something to Yumari.
“We are not ashamed at all!”
“… that’s right!”
Yumari shook her head.
Meanwhile, the demon king’s alter ego was bitten by Tintalus and dragged out of the darkness he was hiding in… He might have been thousands of years old. He was panicking now.
‘light? ‘Why am I perceiving light?’
The devil’s alter ego dragged into the air by Tintalus’ surprise attack. I couldn’t understand how the alter ego was able to break through his ‘steps of a reverse angel walking at night’.
The clone easily tore Tintalos in half with a snatch of his hand, and watched as the black dog reorganized itself in the shadow of a girl.
That girl, that girl whose name is Han Soya. The last warrior chosen by the referee, the last remaining angel.
‘no way… ‘Is this the work of young warriors?’
I looked at the other two girls next to Soya. Yumari, the daughter of the Sky Dragon, and Hongwol, the next chieftain of the Moon Cat Clan.
They both had a different kind of ‘sixth sense’. If you awaken as a hero and become able to handle karma, perhaps you will be able to reach the power you unleash through your alter ego… … ?
‘I let my guard down.’
But the devil is the devil.
This is not an opponent you can do anything about with just one opportunity.
The Demon King spread his dark wings and looked at the humans gathered on the ground with full of contempt.
“What is that?”
“Is it a person? “It doesn’t look like a monster.”
“angel… … ?”
While the other students hesitated, only Zev and the professor tensed their bodies and took out their weapons.
An enormous energy hovers over the podium.
The earth shakes and the sky splits.
It meant that the struggle of transcendental people feared by both earth and heaven would unfold.
“Yes, it might be better this way. There’s already been enough hate… … .”
Even after seeing the battle stance of the transcendentals, the Demon King did not take any stance. Just smile and watch the situation.
“Now is the time to unleash the monster inside you.”
At that moment, the referee could feel a huge vibration.
Overwhelming karma that cannot be believed to have come from just an alter ego. A powerful and dark karma that cannot be compared to that of the young angel Referee begins to form in the mouth of the Demon King.
“The breathing of the left angel who sings the seven trumpets.”
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What is the sound?
Waves that fall within the human hearing range are called sound.
So what is the song?
It is a set of regular sounds. However, if there is only regularity, it cannot be called a song. There has to be something that brings out the emotions, the emotions.
Let’s take an example.
Let’s look at the southern sea.
Shoot- Shoot- The sound made by the waves is regular and monotonous, so it lacks some features to be recognized as a song.
AA AA AA-
So what is this song?
It wasn’t monotonous. It’s passionate, sad, painful, and bittersweet. Is that dissonance? No, there is a regularity. A regularity that has been observed for a very long time.
“sing… … ?”
A song is heard.
A song that mankind has sung for thousands of years. The cry of an abandoned child. The sound of wailing coming from a looted village. The cries of a woman being dragged by rough hands.
Become one chord.
It was a song that mankind had sung for thousands of years.
Maybe a hundred more years, maybe a thousand more years.
The name of the song is Destruction.
A song we’ve been listening to since we were very young, and maybe even after we die.
This was a wave of karma.
Sound is a wave that humans can hear.
A song is a sound because it has regularity and breaks down emotions.
So this was a song.
Then sing your anger. Children of men.
“I’m not lying. “It just shows the truth.”
The demon king’s alter ego laughs sadistically. But no one cares about the devil’s alter ego. Because the unavoidable truth was now before people’s eyes.
“… “Dad, why are you making that face?”
A girl hesitates as if she is seeing something… … .
“Please, please don’t take my sister! “You damn Superhuman Management Bureau bastards!”
A boy cries.
“Is it mental contamination?”
“It’s not just mental pollution. If you see the professors and Captain Zeb shaking… … .”
The only ones who are not caught up in this song are the three warriors who can handle karma and their guardian angel.
“It’s not because I want to do that either. Dad, I didn’t want to be drafted into the Mariana base either. It wasn’t because of me that her mother died in the attack… … .”
“Because I’m weak? No. “You dragged my brother away.”
The students’ voices start to get louder.
“It’s because of those guys. They conscripted me… … .”
“Those bastards dragged my younger brother away… … .”
“If the Central Academy guys had protected our village back then… … .”
“I was brought to the Marianas because I had no money. I became a soldier because I had no support… A world like this… … .”
“Why are the exams at our academy so unfair? There is absolutely no way to do this no matter how hard you try. Because of those damn professors… … .”
“I don’t want to be sick anymore. They bully me every day. “I hate you for hurting me.”
“I hate you, it’s because of you. die.”
Sing your anger.
Children of ordinary people.
Just sing your anger.
“Haha. What do humans say about this? “Is this called fact bombing?”
The Demon King was floating in the air like an angel, singing about the coming destruction. As the clone listened to the cries of the people, the Demon King sang loudly as if he was really excited.
And then destruction begins.
The three girls tried to stop this rampage, but the only thing the warriors could do was protect the referee from this rampage.
The referee muttered.
“Everyone stop… … .”
They use weapons against each other, shed blood, and act with hatred that ignores survival. Even if you could die because of that action, even if you could lose everything because of that action… … .
People are not animals, so they don’t stop for that reason.
“Referee. my little angel Look, this is the ugly human nature you are trying to protect.”
“… … .”
“This is the truth. “My precious angel.”
The Demon King whispers telepathically.
It was so dark, but it was a whisper that couldn’t be denied.
“Yes, Demon Lord, what you say may be true.”
But the referee last night, and sometime during the day… I have seen the direction of this world change.
“Then I…” … .”
Now the referee had precious friends and beautiful memories that he never wanted to forget.
So the referee swore to fight from long ago.
“I will compete with incitement and fabrication!”
fantasy,
