An Angel Lives in the Academy

Chapter 96

Episode 96: The Angel Meeting the Dean (1)

It is said that a person sees the main lantern right before death.

If so, what will the referee see right before he dies?

‘I’m on the verge of dying, so I’m not dead yet… … .’

The referee stood alone in the pure white space and looked around his body.

Carefully managed, shiny blonde, milky skin.

She’s short, but that’s why her proportions are more beautiful.

etc.

‘Um, I feel like I’m being too arrogant, so I can’t express myself.’

Anyway, the referee was fine.

mentally.

The referee, whose mind was still intact, looked around once more.

This place, which was filled with white even beyond the horizon, was a dreamy space as if it would come out of a game.

If the ceiling was a cloudy blue sky and the floor was a calm waterside.

‘It must have been a place worthy of a cartoon movie.’

Thinking about something that could be used as a joke, the referee thought about how he was brought to such a space.

Werdel, who appeared much earlier than the point in his previous life, and the referee are using the students to farm angelic power… Instead, while serving as a healing service, traces of Verdel are discovered.

‘I was really lucky. If I hadn’t reached the power of angels, I would have been beaten by Berdel if I hadn’t had a good heart to help people.’

Even if Tintalos tells you about the attack on Soya, the referee could not plan a plan to attack Verdel, so it is.

You’d probably get both.

‘And Soya’s mental power was amazing. After all, the hero who protected mankind until the very end, the skills of a black magic princess.’

Moreover, the fact that he underestimated Verdel’s Soya, and that Soya miraculously earned a lot of time, and finally the referee was ready to attack Verdel.

And if the referee didn’t have a referee, if the referee didn’t get the sword of heresy, if the referee didn’t realize the power combination.

If even one of those assumptions had not been met, today’s world might have lost the last angel.

Without the last angel, the hero would disappear, and the world would be destroyed in that way.

‘All these coincidences, not just luck… … .’

All the luck the referee had this time.

This was no mere luck.

Destiny was changing the direction so that this world would not perish in despair.

Up, karma.

and fate.

The referee remembered the time when he was flying.

How beautiful the world looked from the sky.

That this beautiful world is moving in the direction of surviving a little more.

sting-

The referee frowned and muttered at the sudden headache.

“Ugh. Where are you?”

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No matter how much he looked around, he couldn’t figure out where he was. Considering that the body is completely intact, it is certain that it is a mental space.

‘If it’s a spiritual space, where did Lepriel go?’

But Lepriel was nowhere to be seen.

If this was a mental space, Lepriel would be sitting sullenly in the corner, as always.

‘no way… Stabbed by the sword of heresy?’

… It was a sensible thing to say.

The referee carefully opened his mouth.

“Lefriel?”

“why?”

A voice that is very similar to yours is heard from behind.

The referee quickly turned to the owner of the voice.

“Lefriel!”

The boy’s voice was trembling.

it’s bound to be

It is because the former landlord and current tenant, who lived in his own mind, appeared in such a cruel way.

The wings of the original torn wing were completely burned and disappeared, and the right hand and right cheeks were burning with tan.

And the left arm that hangs down as if it doesn’t move anymore.

“you you… appearance.”

The referee’s voice trembled.

Why did the archangel become like this?

Of course, it was because of his risky operation.

The referee was originally thought of as a cold-hearted person who only values his own gain, and a selfish person who only thinks about himself.

In fact, it wasn’t like that at all.

“Sorry. You, you are a Lepriel. I didn’t think I’d be hit this hard by a heresy judgement.”

“… 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 okay to be like this.”

Still stroking the cheek, Lefriel continued.

“And good job. You have fulfilled your mission as an angel.”

“Lefriel… … .”

It was the first time the Archangel Lepriel praised the referee. He was a blunt angel who always insisted on returning his body and fulfilling his mission.

“You are seriously injured.”

“… Well, I can’t help it.”

It’s a gamble at the risk of your life.

It was unavoidable to be seriously injured.

“And this is the last time this method works. To change the world by sacrificing all of yourself, such a crowd cannot be allowed twice.”

“… know.”

“If you choose to do this again, you will really pay the price for everything.”

“I know.”

Lepriel spoke as if nothing had happened, as if passing somewhere.

“I had a strange dream.”

As if Lepriel was talking about a distant place, he spoke in a calm voice somewhere.

“It’s really strange. Angels were not given the ability to dream. It’s an angel who doesn’t even need to sleep, let alone dreams.”

said the referee.

“therefore… What kind of dream is it?”

“A pleasant dream, a warm dream.”

The referee, who sometimes had nightmares and suffered from nightmares before… The words “pleasant dream” and “warm dream” were awkward.

“A dream in which a child wakes up from a nightmare. A dream of waking up from a nightmare and hugging you warmly.”

“It’s really… … .”

“Yeah, it’s a really good dream, isn’t it?”

Lepriel smiled.

The angel, who had always had a blunt expression on his face, looked at the referee with a very natural smile.

The referee could not explain this feeling.

And the pure white world was rapidly shrinking, revealing the outside appearance.

A girl woke up from a nightmare.

Somewhere in the face of fear, tears welling up in the corners of his eyes.

And a moan that comes out of your lips.

Everyone knew 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.”

So the referee woke up from the dream.

* * *

“The referee!”

Soya, who was holding her tightly with both arms, was crying profusely, and the referee hugged her tightly as if to comfort her.

“Soya… … .”

Hearing the heartbeat of other people, he realizes how warm a human body is.

He is cautious about whether his hug will make the other person uncomfortable, and it is a little awkward because the warmth and sound of breathing are unfamiliar to him.

Boys and girls from different worlds look at each other and smile.

“I had a nightmare.”

The referee gave the girl a blessing without saying a word.

continued.

why people live.

And this is it.

One of the answers that wounded boys and girls longed to know.

And this continuity was also an unbearable pain for some.

＜Ouch, aaH!>

Even though his domain, Mongya Hwandam, was shattered and burned to pieces in the fire of heresy judgment.

Verdel is not dead.

“It’s also the Four Heavenly Kings… … .”

The Verdel that popped out of the referee’s mind, despite the size of a fairy, was ugly and very weak.

However, in preparation for such a situation, the referee told Soya not to leave.

If they don’t die because they exist in the spirit world, they have no choice but to feed them to beings in the more powerful spirit world.

Soya quickly noticed the essence of Verdel and snapped her fingers without saying a word.

Then, a huge black dog soared in Soya’s shadow.

“It was said in that work.”

A huge mouth that opens with a groan.

What about Verdel? I looked at Soya with that expression on my face.

“You are a dog eater.”

One of the important qualities of a warlock.

Read works related to black magic and acquire the culture of a warlock.

Of course, the work I’m talking about here refers to comics that appear dark, dark, and black, and the culture I’m talking about here just refers to middle schoolers.

In particular, one of the important etiquettes between warlocks is, when showing their secrets, ‘Keep, turn black.’ or ‘You can feel the death of darkness.’ enough to say

As Soya was still young, her education as a warlock fell a little.

‘That’s really fortunate.’

Anyway, a message that comes to mind quickly.

＜Defeating the Fallen Archangel’s Apostle, Queen of Dreams, Verdel, is truly an angelic thing!>

＜You have acquired a lot of angel power!>

The referee confirmed through the message that Verdel had completely disappeared. Then he immediately muttered to Soya in a hoarse voice.

“Hey, it’s really over now… … .”

“The referee?”

“Call Professor Hexi… … .”

When the tension was relieved, the referee could not hold it any longer.

Did too much crowd today. After consuming his angelic powers, he used his powers forcibly, got mentally tainted by Verdel, and even stabbed himself in the stomach with the sword of heresy.

‘Wasteful Angel Referee… … .’

Indeed, the referee’s current state was exhausting itself. It’s strange that he somehow managed to survive with his mental strength, but he didn’t collapse right away.

“Hecky! Professor Hexi!”

So the referee is completely.

stretched out

“How is it?”

“It is serious. It’s because he’s been physically and mentally overloaded by consuming more divine power than his limit. The overload substance has completely twisted the central nervous system, and… … .”

Rebecca’s trembling voice.

“Besides what? Why are you reporting so late?”

The two professors seemed to be walking, but they were running through the academy’s hallway at a faster speed than running.

The two professors’ names are Lusa and Rebecca.

They were also the guardians of the world, called the god of death by some, and the saint by others.

“In that state, I fought against the nightmare-type mental pollution of the unknown Four Heavenly Kings, and to get rid of the Four Heavenly Kings… … .”

“Oh really. Do you want to keep talking? qw, sir.”

“I used the Sword of Heresy Judgment on myself.”

“Oh, that sword. The stronger the divine power, the more destructive the sword.”

Upon hearing those words, Lusa’s face turned blue in an instant.

“… Damn it!”

So Rebecca and Lusa enter the room.

In the room, Jin-ho Park, who is making a bitter expression, and Klein, full of anger, holding the referee’s hand. and… There was Hexi in the corner, half-desperate, 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 save even a dying patient.

The referee had no intention of waking up.

“What the hell, how! How can the Four Heavenly Kings be so defenseless when targeting our students? Yes? Make an excuse!”

“I have no excuses. one more time… It is a very big mistake of ours. But once again the referee… I gave my all to save other students and the world.”

“Again, again, again! I hate to hear it! Why always… … !”

Rusa said with a blank expression at the moment Klein was about to insult Jinho Park, vice president, forgetting that he was also a professor.

“what? Why aren’t you taking me to the hospital?”

“This… It has surpassed the level of a super-specialized hospital. We need another way.”

“other way? Then maybe… … .”

Park Jin-ho nodded.

“okay.”

he opened his mouth

“I’m going to ask the dean.”