An Angel Lives in the Academy

Chapter 90

Episode 90: The Angel That Touches My Heart (2)

One of the Four Heavenly Kings of the Demon Kings, Bethdel, the Queen of Dreams.

The referee laid down on the bed and organized his thoughts about Bethdel.

‘Bethdel, a demon that walks through the spiritual realm and has no substance.’

Because it is an intangible existence, it cannot be detected, and because it is an undetectable existence, even its name could not be confirmed until just before the war of destruction.

‘Has the self-denial of stealing other people’s bodies. Perhaps it is estimated that the season of bewitching the people of the dream has reached its climax.’

The name of that self-defense was definitely ‘Mongya Hwandam’. For some reason, it is a name of self-denial that a vampire would use, but surprisingly, it is used by a dreamer.

‘If the magic of the dreamer’s magic is self-denial, it’s probably stealing the body by sneaking into a dream and seducing it.’

Entering into a dream is synonymous with entering the spiritual realm.

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No matter how strong a being, if he is in the spiritual realm, he cannot defeat Bethdel, who is completely in the mental realm.

‘It’s very strong and very dangerous. In fact, it would be dangerous for the professors too.’

The army is strongest when fighting on land, and the navy is strongest when fighting at sea.

So, even the professors couldn’t see that Bethdel, the home ground of the spiritual world, had a chance to win in the battle in the mind.

‘After all, I have to.’

Knock- The referee swallowed a sigh.

And I remembered the following information:

‘When it is necessary to exercise physical power, it is stolen and used. Mainly stealing the body of a strong female superman.’

With such a stolen body, Bethdel used the skills the owner of the body had and his own skills at the same time.

When it comes to stealing the body of a woman called a hero, a single professor can’t beat Bethdel.

‘Even if you destroy the stolen body, Bethdel does not die.’

Bethdel has no substance.

Therefore, if a stolen body is destroyed, it is simply the loss of a toy, and there is no damage to one’s own body in the mental world.

‘So in the future as I knew it, eventually.’

In the end, they failed to attack Bethdel.

How to destroy the intangible? The falling moonlight, the cool sea breeze, the dancing heat of the air.

How the hell are you going to break through?

‘In the end, even in the war of destruction, I couldn’t kill Bethdel. Even the professors couldn’t kill it, so there is no way to attack it.’

A question that even a referee who knows the future cannot easily answer.

How the hell am I supposed to attack Bethdel?

The referee got up from the bed and shook his head.

“Ok.”

The referee followed Rodin’s pose of a thinker in the same way, and continued serious consideration.

“Ugh.”

Trouble Angel Referee. He must be seriously thinking about the future of this world and the mission of heaven.

“What are you going to eat for breakfast tomorrow? oh!”

The referee shook his head quickly.

Dori-

Even though you are an angel in your name, you think of me in the morning at this critical time.

The referee once again organized the information about Bethdel.

Spiritual existence without substance.

He has the ability to steal other people’s bodies.

The trigger condition is probably to enter into the dream and seduce the opponent directly. When the other person falls for the temptation.

The opponent loses the body.

And it has never been attacked in the future.

“ha.”

Dang Gul Dang Gul – A referee who rolls his body to and fro.

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No matter how much I thought about it, I couldn’t find an answer.

How the hell am I supposed to defeat Bethdel?

‘Why aren’t you sleeping?’

The person living with you in your heart asks bluntly.

Rubbing his eyes as if he was sleepy, even though he had the same face as him, was cute.

‘After falling to the ground, there was only a strange weakness that interfered with the mission.’

Lepriel muttered whether he was ashamed of himself like that.

The referee looked at the archangel like that.

‘what?’

The referee looked at the archangel and muttered these words naturally.

“Eureka.”

Let’s take a closer look at Lefriel.

Lepriel.

First of all, it is a spiritual being without substance.

Besides, Lepriel is the ultimate prayer master.

‘As far as I know, prayer is one of the best ways to develop mental strength. There are people who rise to the most powerful positions by repeatedly praying and maintaining the government for several years.’

Perhaps that person has nurtured his mental strength through prayer and has trained his armed forces to take control of the government.

then.

What is the mental power of Lepriel who reached the peak of prayer and reached the singularity?

“… Referee?”

Lepriel tilted her head.

‘… Still, he’s an archangel, but a dreamer can win, right?’

It was a very unreliable Lepriel.

But what to do?

The only thing I can trust is the angel with this blank expression on his face.

‘And there is a saying that there is no business in Dagul.’

There is only one Bethdel, but there are two referees.

If it’s a collaboration between a referee and a referee.

“Uh, would it be okay?”

“… … ?”

The referee clenched his fist.

* * *

One day when the afterglow of vacation is over.

A boy with blond hair walked down the street with a girl in a wizard hat.

“The referee.”

“… … .”

The girl shouts once more.

“The referee!”

“Yes? why?”

“Where the hell are you selling your mind?”

Soya grunts.

The referee smiled shyly and said he was sorry.

“sorry. I have something to think about.”

“What?”

“… I’ll tell you later.”

Then, Soya quietly began to grumble, and then she turned around with excitement as if she had been blatantly crooked.

‘Soya, I’m sorry.’

But I couldn’t tell Soya what the referee was thinking right now.

‘How can Bethdel penetrate the human heart? As it is probably a higher cerebral body, there is a high possibility that it will infiltrate in the form of memetic contamination.’

Memetic contamination refers to mental contamination that is spread through memes. Here, a meme refers to a unit of information that replicates itself.

‘If you know the information called meme, you must have taken the first step in mind contamination.’

And perhaps the information about Bethdel is the key meme that penetrates her mind.

Therefore, the referee could not give Soya information about Bethdel. Because of that information, there was a possibility that Soya would be mentally attacked.

‘Then why don’t you aim directly at me? I guess I already know the core meme about Bethdel.’

This was the referee’s concern.

Why the hell wouldn’t he just aim for himself?

‘How can I get Bethdel into my mind before the victim comes out?’

That’s when the referee’s troubles deepened.

Soya opened her mouth again.

“You these days… … .”

“… … .”

“Today, I… You ignore your friends too much. know?”

“… oh soya What did you say?”

The referee couldn’t listen to Soya because he was thinking about something else.

Soya lowered her visor and hid her face.

“Why, why are you doing this? Referee, please come back as a black horse-friendly.”

Isn’t that what you whisper?

But the referee is again lost in his own thoughts.

I couldn’t see Soya like that.

“Ugh.”

So the two returned to the church.

“Soya, what’s going on?”

It wasn’t the referee, not even Professor Klein, who first noticed Soya’s strange condition.

It was Professor Hexi.

“Nothing is wrong.”

Soya answered bluntly.

Soya looked at the referee’s room quietly without drying her wet hair.

Why the hell aren’t you drying your hair today?

That gentle hand.

The warm touch of that kindness.

A truly black horse-friendly touch.

there was no today

Why didn’t the referee brush Soya’s hair today? It’s Soya’s hair that she brushed with all her heart to squeeze out even a little bit more of the angelic power every day because it was an act of receiving angelic power.

‘Bethel, Bethel.’

The reason was that the referee was summoning Bethdel in his head.

Very immersed in Bethdel, to summon Bethdel into her mind before any other victims appear.

‘Bethel, Bethel.’

Therefore, in the mind of the referee, Bethdel could be summoned at any time. And in a moment of defeat, it was possible that he might lose himself to Bethdel.

Therefore, the referee decided to distance himself from Soya for a while. Professor Hexy would be able to block his attack, but Soya is weak in close combat.

‘It’s going to be really dangerous. I have to keep my distance from Soya.’

So the referee distanced himself from Soya.

But Soya doesn’t know this.

Touk- Touk-

Water dripped from Soya’s gray hair one by one.

It was like tears flowing down my cheeks.

Seeing that, Hexi asked again without noticing.

“Is nothing really wrong?”

“Because nothing is wrong!”

Kwaang- Soya’s door was shut tight, and Hexy saw it and said, ‘Be polite in front of your professor!’ He exclaimed harshly.

Soya didn’t even apologize to Hexi for being rude, and crawled into bed, wiping her hair with a towel.

Because if I stayed awake, tears would flow for a moment.

But the referee didn’t even know this.

‘Bethel, the Queen of Dreams, Bethdel. The Four Heavenly Kings of the Demon Kings. Bethdel.’

I’ll just mumble in my mind.

Of course, though.

Bethdel is not fooled by this simple trap.

Tilong-

As Soya is about to fall asleep, her black smartphone rings.

Soya immediately opened the smartphone. Maybe it’s a tok from the boy who is his only friend? In the first place, the relationship between exchanging Kakaotalk with the girl… It was just a boy and Professor Klein. However, Professor Klein doesn’t chat at times like this to avoid controversy over power abuse.

There was only the boy.

Soya is a little, but smiling softly.

“What, what? You’re late. Silly.”

I made the same noise and opened the door in a hurry.

However, the talk was not from a boy, but from a first-year sorcerer, and the content was even bizarre.

—

Praise the darkness that illuminates everything.

The Demon King is the only king in the world,

I am his first apostle.

Let’s praise Bethdel.

He is our master.

Bethdel. Beth del Beth del Beth del Beth del Beth del.