An Angel Lives in the Academy

Episode 209: Angels Spreading Wings (4)

There is a price to pay for doing your best. The same is true of cars running at top speed, and fighters that risk evasive maneuvers for a moment.

Overheating engines and exploding engines.

The Demon King was no different. With all the karma that he could relate to, this moment was like gambling with his soul, moment by moment.

The power of karma beyond one’s control. No matter how much the Demon Lord was, there was no way to subdue all these powers.

Hate and Han, things that cannot be expressed in mere words. That dreadful and sad force began to run rampant to destroy the demon king’s soul.

But the Demon King is not stupid. It was a well-known fact that there was a price to be paid for doing all that we could.

“Come on, look.”

But the Demon King paid the price without hesitation. The power he is wielding right now, this power close to omnipotence is a power that can be obtained even at the cost of crushing the soul.

“Look at this incredible power.”

Reality began to break like a window that had been hit by a soccer ball. The source of karma seeped through the cracked reality, making all kinds of possibilities a reality.

So the angel with his wings spread could see the potential of man.

I saw the infinite possibilities that people who can do anything do to people who can’t do anything.

That was hell.

“Do you want to keep fighting after seeing this incredible power?”

“Still, I will fight.”

The demon king and the angel looked at each other. The Demon King was about to tear the referee’s wings apart by just waving his fingertips with a grin.

It could not be avoided because it tore up time itself, and it could not be prevented because it crushed reality itself. However, the angel who spread his wings did not fold his own wings.

The referee fought against the demon king.

“Because I believe.”

what do you believe

The Demon King, who knew everything, could not believe anything because he knew everything. The Demon King, who realized everything, could not even grasp what the referee was saying he believed.

“gibberish.”

Evil – The Demon King’s hand split the air horizontally. A reality that is collapsing along the trajectory of the hand. The referee’s wings were clearly in contact with that trajectory.

However, even when reality itself collapsed, the referee’s wings were still wide open.

“I can not believe it.”

Seeing this, the Demon King had no choice but to mutter like this without realizing it.

“There is no such thing as a kind god who takes care of people in this world.”

The boy in the dark cried out.

“Even if the girls you protect suffer pain or are killed, do you think that heaven will shed a single tear?”

The boy king who had lost his wings said in a trembling voice.

“Never, never! Referee, what the hell do you believe in?”

“There is no need for heaven to shed tears.”

The referee closed his eyes.

“I will cry for them instead.”

There are some things that become clear when you close your eyes. The little dragon he wanted to protect, the dragon’s daughter, the beautiful cat and the cute warlock.

“Because I’ll wipe the tears from those children instead.”

The referee opened his eyes again and looked at the world.

“And even if it’s not me, someone will surely comfort them from their nightmares.”

The referee nodded softly.

“Surely someone will.”

“It’s not true. There’s no reason. It’s just a false belief.”

The Demon King began to aggregate karma into his two hands. A fist filled with the will to destroy that belief even by killing him beyond the meaning of taking care of him now.

Karma was so densely packed that it twisted the space around the fist, creating another reality. But the referee smiled in front of such power.

“Devil.”

said the smiling referee.

The referee could never forget the touch that woke him from the nightmare.

“You have never seen a miracle.”

The Demon King couldn’t answer any of those words. Because he realized everything in this world, there was nothing that could be called a miracle for the Demon King.

So, instead of answering, the Demon King had no choice but to raise his fist.

If it’s a wing that can’t be removed even by eliminating reality, even if it twists reality, I’ll drop that wing off the referee’s back. The Demon King, who did not even know the reason for his anger, ripped off the referee’s wings with both hands and said.

“There are no miracles in this world.”

The Demon King is stronger than anyone else, and even an angel with his wings outstretched cannot defeat the Demon King. Even for a Demon King who had lost his sword, shield, magic, and subordinates, it was so easy that it didn’t take a few seconds to rip off the referee’s wings.

“I will prove it now.”

Angels cannot defeat the Demon King. But in this world, there was a legendary being known to be able to defeat the Demon King.

At the moment when the referee’s wings were about to be ripped apart, the black chain that tightly bound the demon lord’s hand.

“Reference, didn’t I tell you not to go alone? By the way, you, wings.”

The referee turned his head to the voice of the crying girl, who was so welcome.

“Soya… … !”

“Boy, me too.”

At the sound of a churn, the referee could see someone holding Soya’s waist. It was Hong-wol, a pretty girl with a pink tail standing up and drooling without meaning.

“By the way, boy, you’ve got very luscious, no, soft wings.”

“Uh, uh, why are these cat’s eyes so big?”

“I, I didn’t even think about jumping right in and grabbing the referee and saying no!”

A legendary being that is said to defeat the Demon King.

People called those beings the warriors.

“Warrior… … !”

The demon king saw the two girls arguing and said without hiding his hatred. And the two warriors could not hide their disdain when they saw the demon king.

“Heh, demon lord, the master of darkness is to torment weak people like you. Existence itself is horrific.”

“Hey, you can see just by looking at it. Why are you so angry at the boy for not accepting his heart? Do you call someone like you a yandere these days?”

“What? I? That’s what I’m going to tell you guys!”

And the Demon King clenched his fist.

The Demon King was strong. It was strong enough to collapse the reality of the warriors who were more than a hundred steps away just by making a fist.

As soon as he saw the warriors dodge, he gracefully twisted his back, then read the angle of the hero’s avoidance as karma and slammed it into the air in that direction for a long time.

Reality began to crumble like burnt paper. However, the Demon King did not stop attacking until the paper turned to ashes and completely turned to dust.

“Only the truth exists.”

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Now, I will not leave any uncertain faith or prayer behind.

“Only the truth exists, faith has no meaning… … !”

Ha-ha- He looked at his hands burned by Karma and smiled. Since when have your hands been burning?

Hands that overheated while dealing with karma and started to burn beyond overheating.

The hand damaged by the source of Karma was not easy to heal even with the power of the Demon King.

“… It may not be recoverable.”

The Demon King contemplated himself.

I’m so excited right now. You can’t deal with the source of karma without paying anything. Still, at this price, I got it cheap.

Yes, it would be a cheap price to kill two warriors with only two hands.

But the warriors were fine.

“It was welcome.”

The Demon King nodded his head as if it was natural to see such warriors.

“It’s a new kind that can’t be compared to anything like a scab that destroys reality through the source of karma.”

“Aren’t you ashamed to say that you sound like a genius to yourself?”

The Demon King continued speaking slowly, not reacting to Hong-wol’s twist.

“If you can handle karma, you can get rid of karma by kicking it out. Anyone who reads karma can feel and avoid the dark karma that will be painted. But I mean.”

The demon king’s expression looked colder than ever.

“A technology that uses the source of karma to disrupt reality cannot be read as karma. Even I can’t read that complex flow, can chicks like you read it?”

Soya asked, feeling something unusual.

“What do you want to say?”

“You must have read my intentions. My plan to destroy you by collapsing reality even in a crowd.”

the devil said

“I told you. Techniques that disrupt reality cannot be read as karma. But how could you guys read my intentions?”

“What the hell are you talking about?”

The Demon King covered his broken hands with gloves.

The finger of the Demon King, which shows unnatural movements no matter who sees it.

“You who read the intention set up illusions and provoked me. For the sake of making me pour my whole energy into the illusion.”

“Even knowing that, did you do such a thing?”

“yes.”

Only then did the warriors realize that reality was collapsing behind their backs.

“I can’t run away now.”

“Really, you said you couldn’t do it this way, Soya.”

“Well then, if you come up with a good idea… … .”

As soon as she saw the demon king’s gloomy smile, Soya hid behind Hongwol’s back. Hong-wol felt that kind of soya, and said, ‘Damn, are you still preparing?’ and took his two swords in his hands.

And the demon king raised his hand.

“It’s over now.”

At that moment, the darkness parted.

It pierced the world in an instant, from the horizon to the other horizon, like a ray of light signaling the dawn.

The light was so dazzling that even the Demon King unconsciously covered his eyes with his hand.

“It was close, saint.”

Seeing the light like a blanket covering the world, Hong Wol murmured.

There is a special sword called the Demon Sword in this world. This sword, which became the weapon of the superman swordsman, was called the Demon Sword because it contained magical power.

And the prototype of all those magic swords was called the True Demon Sword.

And there were swords with divine power in this world. The sword of heresy judgement, such as Flabellum, is exactly that.

There was also a prototype of a sword containing this divine power. People called it the Holy Sword.

And Professor Klein someday.

I had once conceived a missile using this holy sword.

“Is it a magic propulsion missile?”

Just to use it right now.

“Hey, no one can use the Holy Sword, so why use such a trivial number.”

The Demon King, who had a lot of ridicule, unconsciously summoned the True Demon Sword. The only thing that can face the Holy Sword is the True Demon Sword, so the Demon King’s choice was not wrong.

If the Jinma Sword still existed.

“ah.”

Seeing that his hand was empty, the Demon King realized at that moment. It means that the Jinma Sword has already been broken and broken.

pooh-

A deep piercing sound.

The Demon King, who had not allowed more injuries than a scratch or a wound that could be healed with just one breath, had a big wound.

A holy sword that can defeat the Demon King.

The holy sword pierced deep into the demon king’s mite and protruded in the opposite direction. And immediately, the divine power of the saint inside it began to bloom.

It is not the divine power that is corrupted by losing faith, but the divine power of that time when she was called a saint chosen by the heavens in the past.

Yes, the saint also found faith again.

And all of that belief was put into the holy sword.

“No ah ah ah ah ah!”

As the white flames burned, the Demon King screamed.