Episode 161: An angel disguised as a woman (11)
A referee who learned fate manipulation from Iriel.
‘for a moment.’
Such a referee could only have one question in the end.
‘The devil can handle karma as well.’
If so, the Demon King would be able to use fate manipulation, and of course he would have a countermeasure against it.
If there was no countermeasure, it would have been a long time since Iriel defeated the Demon King.
‘Demon King Luciel was known as the one who handled karma the best in heaven.’
Is there no way to deal with fate manipulation for such a being?
The referee saw no.
‘then… … .’
Through such reasoning, the referee predicted.
The fact that the Demon King will read the referee’s fate manipulation.
A future where the referee draws five diamond cards and uses that information to find a corrupted warrior.
‘He must have been prepared for that. By drawing a diamond card, you probably won’t be able to find a corrupted warrior.’
So I took the bottom off.
Tarot cards, not poker cards.
Draw five poker cards and remove one tarot card from the bottom.
“Trap card activated… … !”
The identity of the tarot card is The High Priestess. It was a card that explicitly hinted at one of the professors of the Central Academy.
The Trap Angel Referee’s Trap Card is activated, which is sent to the Demon King, which only girl warriors would have thought of.
The trap card’s name was Saint Rebecca.
‘St. Lucia Academy is the mission school of the denomination.’
And Saint Rebecca is one of the highest ranks of the Order.
‘Professors have always been fighting the Demon King. You must know what angel fate manipulation is like.’
Saint Rebecca will also feel that this fate manipulation is the cry of a disciple who is looking for her urgently.
Then I’m sure he’ll come to the rescue.
‘It won’t be a problem. Since Saint Rebecca is a high-ranking person in the denomination, she will surely be able to enter Saint Lucia Academy proudly and will come to see me right away.’
It had to be.
So the referee was trying to buy time.
Until Saint Rebecca came to rescue the referee, I tried to make time as much as possible.
By the way… … .
‘Why don’t you come?’
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Not everything in this world goes the way you think. For example, Saint Rebecca felt the manipulation of her fate and ignored it, or she couldn’t move because she was busy with something.
‘… I can’t. Manipulating fate is a skill that only Luciel, I, and Iriel can use. Such beings are involved, and there is no way to ignore them. Even if I’m busy, I’ll give up and come.’
If not, it’s just that the referee hates him so he doesn’t help.
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No way. I’m thinking of coming here now.
Those gloomy eyes of the fallen warrior were very similar to those of Rebecca.
‘Wasn’t there a murderer among our ancestors? no. A murderer who steals from others becomes a nobleman and a king. And they take many women and spread their children.’
Rebecca’s class came to mind.
The class that could not be regarded as a class in the Department of Divinity at all.
‘After all, all men are descendants of murderers.’
That voice of despair.
What the hell was Rebecca desperate for?
“Professor, why do some people follow the Demon King? The Demon King is trying to kill all human beings.”
The day the sky darkened and raindrops fell one by one. Rebecca’s calm voice filled the lecture hall.
“Because people follow the truth. Referee, do you know what the truth is?”
A little abstract question,
The referee chose angelic questions.
“Isn’t it love? The love of parents, the love of lovers, the love of family… … .”
Love, a word the referee was not familiar with, but there were many people who said love was the truth.
“It is love. Is there any other truth?”
Rebecca’s voice was still there.
calm voice.
That voice that seems to calm emotions somewhere.
The referee said ‘Truth… … ?’ he muttered and fell into trouble. be true It was a very difficult question for a simple creature like a referee.
Seeing the beautiful boy tilting his head, the saint smiled softly and said:
“Heaven loves humans. Angels protect humans. The world is eventually moving in the right direction. This is the truth people define.”
right. That was the truth the referee knew.
The moment the boy smiled brightly and tried to agree with that statement.
Rebecca didn’t stop talking.
“By the way… When war breaks out, people die. Every day on earth, people die of starvation. Girls sold out are raped. Abandoned boys become murderers. Isn’t this the truth? It is the true truth of this world that has never been broken.”
Grief and despair that can be felt in every word.
The voice didn’t change.
The referee just felt that way.
“So it can be said that the Demon King is also the truth. dark truth.”
Seeing the referee’s expression as if shocked, Rebecca continued.
“People follow the truth. That’s why people are on the side of the Demon King. Could this be the answer?”
So there was silence in the classroom.
The referee could not refute this answer, and Rebecca seemed unwilling to withdraw her answer.
‘Something, I want to tell you.’
However, the referee’s mouth did not open.
I definitely have something I want to say, even though it is something I definitely want to say to Rebecca.
“… … .”
The time came for class to end, and Rebecca, who was packing her bags, muttered as if nothing had happened.
“The referee.”
“yes?”
“I no longer offer any prayers.”
With those words most inappropriate for the sacred studies class, the referee’s divinity class ended.
* * *
And the referee looked at the fallen warrior. Because innocence is the truth, that girl who lost the most precious thing.
So, in the end, she came to follow the dark truth.
After a moment of silence,
The fallen warrior shook his head and knelt down.
“What, nothing is wrong.”
And I started to draw the magic circle again.
More than half of the magic circle has already been completed. And there was no point in wasting time anymore.
‘If you think about it, it was.’
If you think about it, it was. After it became known that the referee was an angel, Professor Rebecca’s expression didn’t look very good.
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No more praying
dark truth.
Hostility towards the Demon King.
All of them were connected with animosity towards angels.
So, where is Rebecca now?
Had he been listening to all the conversations between himself and the Corrupted Champion Lysera somewhere out there? And, sympathizing with the feelings of the fallen warrior, he couldn’t even open this door.
‘… I have something to tell you.’
The referee muttered with his eyes closed.
“Miss Lysera.”
“… … .”
“Didn’t you say that you would make this world a hell and bring out the soul of Lucera from hell?”
“yes.”
A voice that sounds uninteresting.
But the referee knew it was a lie.
“Then what about Lucera, who shared the same room with me?”
“It’s the part that didn’t fall into hell by the archangel’s miracle… Shit, don’t ask any more.”
“hell… … .”
Those who lost their chastity by any means other than through marriage were to go to hell. And the same goes for those who committed suicide.
unforgivable sin.
So falling hell.
“That is the archangel’s lie.”
“… yes?”
“Miss Lucera did not go to hell. lost innocence. did you commit suicide? Do you think you’re going to send someone to hell just for something like this?”
Drawing a magic circle that stops once again. The blue-haired girl raised her head and looked at the referee.
“But, that is the heavenly truth.”
“Not.”
The referee said with a determined expression.
“Chastity is a superstition that only unicorns can follow. Do you feel that the truth of this world is so evil that even a raped girl can be thrown into hell for being impure?”
The referee continued.
“Chastity is simply the fear of the human species. Fear of s*xually transmitted diseases, fear of reproduction and fear of offspring.”
“However… … .”
“That kind of fear cannot become the truth. Of course, I deceived you because the sect could only thrive by exploiting that fear. No, through the teachings of the denomination, they have wrapped their narrow fears into truth, so should it be called mutual aid?”
And the referee’s next words.
“It is the same with suicide. Why does the denomination define suicide as a mortal sin? It’s simply a matter of the workforce. Because if the people you want to work for commit suicide because life is too hard, society won’t work. With such selfishness alone, the denomination has defined suicide as a mortal sin. This also coincides with the interests of the aristocrats.”
“But, the teachings of the denomination.”
The boy continued to speak.
“The heavenly truth is never like that. As an angel, I guarantee.”
The referee looked at the girl with the blue hair.
“Miss Lucera did not go to hell.”
Perhaps it was.
The referee wanted to believe it was.
“So if you make this world a hell, Miss Lucera in heaven will be sad… … .”
“… … .”
The fallen warrior’s expression seemed to be somewhat angry. The fallen warrior, who had been licking his mouth, had no choice but to utter a single word.
“Angel, you are lying.”
“yes?”
“Look at the darkness of this world. See what truth rules this world. Look at the children being dragged away. Look at people being consumed like toys. Isn’t fear the truth? Is selfishness not the truth?”
Shit – it was a smile.
A cruelly beautiful smile.
“So, no more nonsense like heavenly salvation.”
dark truth.
In other words, dark karma.
If light karma is the truth that illuminates the world, dark karma is the truth that obscures the world.
＜The demon power responds to the words of the fallen warrior candidates.>
＜The power of the Demon King is getting stronger!>
＜The power of the Demon King is getting stronger!>
＜The power of the Demon King is getting stronger!>
However,
The referee still had unfinished things to say.
“I know, me too.”
said the boy.
“I know this world is too dark.”
“Fortunately, your eyes weren’t hurt.”
“There are a lot of sad things, and I know people commit sins without looking back. Huh, the human race is a race that really has a knack for creating darkness.”
Lisera tried to spit out a sarcastic remark once again, but her words were blocked by a scene and could not come out.
“But you know what?”
A single tear fell from the green eyes of the girlish angel.
“Is it true that people want light after all?”
the referee said.
“People want to be loved. I hope you don’t get sick anymore. wish your family happy I hope this world will be a little better. It is too weak compared to the darkness, but this is also the truth people have uncovered.”
riding the boy’s ball,
Another drop of tears flowing.
“Then why are you looking only at the dark truth? Please give the light one more chance… … .”
＜But the angelic power pushes away the demon power!>
While the fallen warrior can’t say anything,
The referee wiped away the tears and said.
“please… … .”