An Angel Lives in the Academy chapter 107

An Angel Lives in the Academy 107

Episode 107: The Angel Leaving for the Sea (6)

Humans have something called path dependence.

Path dependence refers to the foolishness of a person who does something once done, even though it is likely to fail.

There are other words for the stupidity of such a person. Habit, old slang, inertia, custom, and… … .

longing.

There were various words attached to the stupidity of people.

And the one who possessed such a foolishness was the same as the one-time human angel.

<Healing a wounded warrior is like an angel!>

<You have acquired angelic power.>

The referee has prevented conflicts. I had stopped fighting. There were many cases like that.

He has made the world a better place by healing people, sharing his blessings, and showing that goodness lives in the world.

was that so

What the referee thought was that he would be able to stop the fight this time as well. I thought we could make each other friends… … .

“… Do not touch. Academy student.”

The referee is pushed hard. The referee asked Mariana again, confused.

“why? You are very hurt… … .”

“Don’t be sympathetic!”

The injured Mariana shouted at the referee and then stared at the boy with hatred.

“Don’t pretend to be nice. It’s disgusting.”

“I’m just… … .”

The referee looked at the departing Mariana and tried to hide his confused mind.

‘I was just, a little, a rough kid.’

Surely it will. What child would hate to be healed of an injury? This is how we get to know each other.

‘Cause it’s always been

This time too, it’ll be fine.

“go for it!”

A boy who becomes a positive angel referee and shouts fighting again. However, the situation did not change significantly.

“Don’t treat me. Just go.”

“go away.”

“what are you doing. Don’t touch my body.”

“Damn it… Are you even sympathizing now?”

It didn’t take long for the positive angel to change into the negative angel in the constant chaim.

“Hey… … .”

And the referee’s other goal, the warriors’ party practice didn’t go well either.

“Hey, Hongwol! Why the hell are you running there?”

“You are slow. witch.”

“… ha.”

The purpose of this hunting festival is to finally collect how many mana stones. In the end, there is only one winner, and that means… It meant that even future warriors had to compete with each other.

The scene that was particularly impressive was the appearance of Soya and Marie arguing with each other. In front of the fallen ogre, they were arguing over who had the magic stone.

It was Yumari who first opened the door.

“By the way, I think I caught this?”

“What, what? How dare you come out like this? I put bondage and blinded you to the incapacitating magic, but you just walked up to me and hit me the last time!”

“But I got it.”

And until Hong-wol, who sneaks up and steals the ogre’s manastone while they fight. In a way, it was a scene from the perfect picture.

Perhaps the title of the painting is ‘The Fall of the Brave Party’.

After scolding Hong-wol harshly, the referee passed the magic stone to Soya, and had no choice but to ask Marie, who had the most patience, to yield because Soya was young.

Marie gently nodded her head.

Her horns had grown a little.

Lately, Marie has been looking at the referee like a child, and when she raises Soya’s hand instead of her own, she’s more than apathetic but also has a frown on her face.

Marie was also changing.

whether it’s the bad or the good.

Where did I go wrong?

The referee didn’t know.

However, one thing was certain, the referee had lost his angelic power and could no longer fly.

The only way for a referee who has lost his wings to fly is by consuming a significant amount of his angelic power… … .

The referee, who fell on the sandy beach, sighed with his face covered.

‘I can’t even earn angelic power… We can’t even make our children’s party properly… We couldn’t even make close friends with the Mariana base and the central academy.’

angel strike.

It was truly an angel.

And if it goes like this, the angels will perish.

The destruction of this world… … .

The referee lay down on the sandy beach to organize his thoughts.

‘Yeah, this wasn’t a struggle, it was a war. It wasn’t a confrontation, it was a competition for survival.’

Struggle and war are different.

There are rules in the struggle, and the cost of winning or losing is not that great. But war is different. A war in which different groups and groups face each other… He is a chaos with no rules, and he will do whatever it takes to avoid the cost of winning or losing too much.

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Not a struggle within the Central Academy, but a war between the Central Academy and the Mariana Base. Obviously, I don’t know how this confrontation that started at the festival of hunting turned into something like a war… It was not something the little angel could stop.

At that moment, the silver coin begins to ring.

<The silver coin senses a wave of karma,>

Another popping sound. It sounds like a whale is howling somewhere.

<The silver coin detects a wave of karma.>

The whale was constantly making noises towards this world.

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No, in the first place, does a whale that can handle karma exist? Why do you think this sound is from a whale?

‘The only race that can handle karma is angels. And the only remaining angels in this world are the resurrected angel Iriel and the bad Luciel. Finally me.’

Is Demon King Luciel a whale? not. The referee, who had seen Luciel on TV, could be sure that Luciel never looked like a whale.

So what the hell is this?

‘warrant. It’s a sound made by some kind of power.’

The referee jumped up from the sandy beach and quickly asked the referee a question.

‘Lepriel, do angels have the power to make war?’

Then Lepriel answered with a slightly shaky voice.

‘Have you ever heard of a Valkyrie?’

‘Valkyrie? A Valkyrie who takes those well-fought warriors to Valhalla?’

‘Yes, in the old days, humans saw certain angels and called them Valkyries and praised them. Some angels who came down from the sky and flapped their wings to make war… … .’

Angels who made war?

The referee tilted his head.

‘No, why do angels make war?’

‘Because I had to change the direction of the world.’

‘But war is bad. Why the hell did you do that?’

To the referee’s urgent question, the referee did not answer.

Just change the words naturally.

‘Angels have the power to make war. The name of that power is… The breath of the left angel blowing the seven trumpets.’

‘The breath of the left angel blowing the seven trumpets?’

‘okay. It’s a power you haven’t mastered yet. If it wasn’t for the silver coin, neither you nor I would have heard the sound of this trumpet.’

I couldn’t hear it without the silver coin. Also, the angels’ ability to recognize karma seemed to be quite low.

Lepriel took the injured body and looked into the depths of the sea.

‘And the seven trumpets are also Luciel’s most wielding powers. In fact, he wielded all powers perfectly… … .’

Lepriel slowly closed his eyes as if it was too much, and he was slowly disappearing.

‘Little angel, you will not be able to stop this power. still… … .’

The referee’s voice was somehow sad and bleak, so the referee could not ask any other questions.

‘I still have to stop… … .’

The referee nodded in agreement. Lepriel smiled as if relieved when she saw that and fell asleep again. When the referee fell asleep completely, the referee got up again, feeling lonely.

“I’ll stop you.”

The referee shouted.

Boo-woo- The sound of the trumpet, which only the referee could hear, rang out to the world, and the referee could feel the war intensifying.

With the power to cover up to a quarter of the island of Jeju Island, the difference between them as an angel was so obvious.

“I will stop you! Devil!”

But the referee could not give up.

* * *

So when the first day’s hunting festival was over, the hero’s party got deeper and the Central Academy and the Mariana Base started to treat each other like enemies… … .

The referee sneaked out to the beach.

‘If I keep going like this, I’m really going to have a fight. Fighting between people in front of the demon king army… It’s the worst.’

The referee looked at the dark sea of the South Sea with confused emotions.

“First, we have to stop that trumpet sound from the sea… … .”

In fact, the way to stop it was simple. After conquering the Devil’s Castle Gate deep in the Mariana Trench, which mankind declared absolutely impossible to attack, the gate was closed.

Then the trumpet sounding from the gate stops, and the Demon King’s army also loses its route to invade this world.

‘… But it’s not possible.’

So, is there any other way?

The referee waited for the trumpet to sound once more and calculated the success probability of the other methods he had considered.

‘What is the reason why the Demon King is using this power in the first place? If only I could use this power in the first place. Can’t we just use it in a dangerous country with nuclear weapons?’

Humanity had a terrifying weapon called nuclear, and if we made it use that nuclear weapon, humanity would be destroyed… Why the hell didn’t the demon king do that?

‘I wouldn’t have done that. Perhaps in order to receive this power properly, you have to come as close to the Mariana base at least, and to use it only now is that this power is an angelic power… No, it means that the demon power is consumed horribly.’

So, at this moment, when the students of the Central Academy came here for a hunting festival, and at this moment when other groups they hated came, it would be to show off the secret power they had been hiding.

‘Clearly, the Demon King must be locked in the Demon King’s Castle like Dean Iriel and blowing a trumpet to activate this power.’

So the referee took out the sword of the heresy judge.

The sword of heretical judgment that burned even Lefriel, the angel of judgment… How strong of a flame will it turn into the Demon King, who is the corruption itself?

And the referee combined his powers using Sangtus. The first is the martial art of the archangel trampling on dragons. A javelin is essential to get rid of a flying dragon, so of course there is a javelin technique.

‘This is a sword fighting technique… … .’

And the power to further strengthen the power of this sword. The blessing of the angelic angel who anointed the king. Now, the sword of heresy was much stronger than the original.

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Next was the footsteps of a reverse angel who walked through the night. When the power is activated, the sword becomes blurred and difficult to recognize. Obviously, even the Demon King would have a hard time recognizing this sword.

Finally, the light of Angel Kwon that illuminates the world. According to Einstein’s words that speed equals weight, this sword will soon shoot under the weight of light.

“Jin, you really used a lot of angel power!”

The referee’s eyes twinkle.

How much angel power did you use to use this one skill? I even forgot one level.

“This is a combination of four powers… … !”

Following a famous line from a webtoon he enjoyed in the past, the referee posed for a javelin with his trembling hands toward the sea.

To be precise, it’s a sword, but… … .

Well, it wasn’t important.

The important thing now is that the trumpet has started to sound again in the deep sea.

<The silver coin detects a wave of karma.>

<The silver coins track the wave of Karma.>

<The silver coin identifies the origin of the karma wave.><The silver coin identifies the origin of the wave!>

And the angel’s shoes shining in silver measure the position of the trumpet that no one can feel.

“So, demon lord, noise pollution… … .”

The referee takes the stance of a perfect javelin,

“Stop it!!!”

As it was, he threw down the sword of heresy.

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