An Angel Lives in the Academy

Episode 99: The Angel Meeting the Dean (4)

Sometimes the body doesn’t listen.

When my arms and legs are shaking because I am so tired, when I see two friends sitting next to me after drinking.

When that happens, the body gets out of control of the brain.

In this case, with proper rest and treatment, it will return to its original state immediately.

What to do when your body listens too well? It’s also someone else’s.

Even the dean didn’t know the answer. Even the dean, who had lived for such a long time, did not know what to do.

The dean, who had lived for thousands of years, stood in front of the referee, sweating.

“Director.”

“… Yeah? Oh no.”

In an instant, the dean realized that he had raised his words.

The dean slaps his lips like he hates them, and then—

“hurt.”

murmured.

Slap your lips for being respectful to a student who is much younger than you? In some ways it’s stupid, in some ways it’s cute.

But for the referee.

This action had a slightly different meaning.

It means that the dean of the central academy, Iriel, will eventually fight against him.

‘Well, it’s not going to be easy. Then there is nothing I can do.’

Seeing that, the referee sighed.

‘The only choice is to keep the acting angel referee activated.’

He tried to deceive the dean, Eliel, through acting.

Why is the referee trying to deceive the dean who saved him?

‘The angel of truth, Iriel. Another name is… A resurrected angel.’

It is said that in the old two-dimensional empire, there was a system called artificial warriors.

Outstanding nobles are selected from among the maidens of the upper aristocracy and awakened as a false hero through an angel resurrected as a necromancy.

‘Yeah, I’ve seen artificial warriors in person. A being who was raised to become a warrior’s companion, Professor Hexie was an artificial hero.’

The saying that the artificial hero does exist means that the angel resurrected by necromancy also exists.

If so, where is the angel now?

‘It’s right in front of me… … .’

The referee took care of her expression and thought about the girl in front of her. Iriel, the strongest man in the present world and something resurrected from the corpse of the old archangel.

How will Iriel judge the referee?

If Iriel finds out that the referee is actually a young angel… … .

‘In this case, I will become subordinate to Iriel. Earlier, with Lepriel’s power, I gave orders to Iriel, who was careless.’

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Now Lefriel was seriously injured.

Such an order was unlikely to last long. Besides, the referee didn’t want to continue borrowing the referee’s power anymore.

Why are you reluctant to borrow power? Is it because Lepriel is in danger? Of course there is a reason for that.

‘If you think about it, yes. Lepriel has never given me orders as an archangel at any time.’

In fact, it was.

Lepriel always said that he would take his body for a mission, but he never actually moved actively to take his body.

He never showed his authority as an archangel. If, as the archangel, he had commanded the little angel to obey, the referee should have been obediently obedient.

‘maybe… Since he fell to the earth and was punished, he must have thought that he should not reveal his authority as an archangel.’

anyway.

I’d rather teach you how to fight as an angel. Or tell me what you know. In a way, you can think of it as showing a truly heavenly doll-like figure.

‘Lefriel is hurt a lot right now, so I have to deal with it myself somehow.’

However, the referee felt grateful to the referee for all of those things. Now that the referee, who was nothing more than a benefactor, was injured, the referee was overworked and did not want to borrow his power.

‘It would be difficult to borrow more today in the first place.’

The referee remembered the injured referee, breathing heavily.

But he couldn’t even find out that he was a little angel. However, Iriel’s nickname is an angel of truth, and although she is a resurrected being, she may have lost most of her angelic qualities… The ability to discriminate between truth and lies will remain.

The referee organized his thoughts.

‘If you don’t want to be subordinated to Iriel, you have to keep pretending to be a Lepriel without borrowing the power of the Lepriel.’

So the acting angel referee is activated once again.

The referee said this while imitating the expressionless expression of the referee.

“Long time no see. Eliel.”

Long time no see? How the hell is the referee pretending to know when he saw the dean? Obviously, the referee hasn’t seen the dean since waking up.

‘No, because I saw it once from afar before the world was destroyed… … .’

“Oh, long time no see? Me, have I never seen you?”

“… Have you really never seen it? Think carefully. You and I have recognized each other. each other.”

I didn’t lie. At that moment in the war of destruction, Iriel also looked at the boy.

‘It’s not a lie. If I really knew a boy like that, if I had ever seen a boy like that.’

Iriel felt the sweat that could no longer flow, as if flowing down her back.

At the same time, isn’t the referee smiling meaningfully? The dean had no choice but to come up with an answer after looking at the referee like that.

He looks so much like the archangel who used to be a cruel judge, and although his karma (angelic power) is weak, he can see that his body is swiftly obeying orders.

The supreme angel for sure.

“Maybe, Lepriel-sama?”

In the end, Iriel came up with the answer the referee wanted.

The referee cheered in his heart and smiled meaningfully once more. Now, as the dean’s boss, let’s enjoy it while making unreasonable demands on the central academy.

‘Can you give orders to the dean? To the most powerful person in our academy?’

what to do first

First of all, the referee gives a special scholarship to a good and innocent student. And discipline students from the Department of Magic for arguing with the referee and Soya.

And again.

‘I want to bring game consoles and computers to the cathedral, but it’s forbidden by school rules, but if there’s an order from the dean, such rules… … .’

Hehe, the referee who forgets to be in front of Iriel and smiles. It’s cute, but there’s nothing I can do about it looking stupid.

Because he wasn’t a very smart angel in the first place.

Dumb angel referee!

But there was a saying left from a certain game. It is said that you will be betrayed if you have expectations. Yes. Expectations are often betrayed.

And now, the referee’s expectations have been betrayed.

“Lepriel, as the last angel who protects this world… I will kill you.”

Iriel took a stance.

The figure of a blonde girl gently moving her arms and gracefully stepping on the foot technique, that tour that resembles a dance somewhere.

The referee knew the name of that posture.

The name of that posture.

“The martial art of the archangel trampling on dragons?”

It was an archangel’s martial art. Iriel was trying to get rid of the referee now.

‘No no no no!!! why???’

The referee was greatly agitated when he saw it,

However, the referee did not forget that he was acting, and looked at Eriel as if he had no interest with the expressionless expression characteristic of the referee.

“Yeah, to you, I… Are you saying that even Archangel’s martial arts are not worth using?”

And it was the right choice.

If the referee had used the archangel’s martial arts in the same way, Iriel would immediately attack the referee, and then the referee would be beaten unilaterally by the master of karma that had been built up for thousands of years.

‘I would have left the world as it was.’

probably died

that for sure too.

‘Iriel is the strongest man in the human world, there is no way that I, whom even professors can’t beat, collided with dimensions and defeated Iriel, who received the right to establish the Central Academy from the human race with two fists.’

It was the right decision.

The referee could not beat Iriel.

Yeriel was definitely something that could not be called an angel resurrected by a fallen necromancer, but the radiance and karma she had built up over a long period of time were real.

Even if it wasn’t the angelic karma that would cure Hexi’s deficiency, Iriel was still as strong as the Demon King.

It just cannot lead the world in the direction of heaven.

‘By the way, why, why is Iriel so hostile to me?’

The referee couldn’t figure out why. Why? He lives a really good life and works diligently in his academy life.

‘No, I lived like a real angel!’

It was an unfortunate referee.

However, the referee secretly concealed such injustice and spoke to Iriel in a plain tone as if he was not afraid at all.

“Why are you being hostile to me?”

“… Do you really want to hear the reason? Could it be that you really didn’t understand? Is there not even the concept of angels rejecting heavenly orders? Who is this heavenly doll?”

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Nod-

The referee nodded.

Seeing this, the dean took a deep breath.

“You are a Lefriel. Angel of Judgment Lepriel! A tyrant angel who wipes out civilizations and races in the name of judging the fallen world!”

Tyrant Angel? To be honest, the referee thought that it was a ticklish nickname.

“Why did you come down to this world? Of course, to punish this corrupted world! I can’t see it like that. No matter how much this world deserves to be destroyed, I will no longer watch it burn.”

That was the reason.

The referee nodded.

And he said:

“understood.”

“Yeah, I understand that.”

“Then you don’t have to be hostile to me.”

The referee continued.

“Because I want to protect this world too.”

“What?”

Iriel asked again as if she did not believe it. Like an angel of truth, he must have realized that what the referee said was the truth.

“You don’t believe it? You would have realized like an angel of truth that what I said was true?”

“You are a Lefriel! A high-ranking angel like you must have dozens of powers that can deceive me.”

“There is no such thing.”

But Iriel was stubborn.

It’s as if I’ve been deceived like that in the past.

“No, I don’t believe it. You are an angel who could lie enough for your mission. It is enough to be deceived by the angels once.”

Who the hell deceived Iriel?

The referee seemed to know the culprit.

‘A lying angel. Luciel… … .’

Perhaps Iriel has been deceived by the Demon King. If so, it was understandable to be on such a sharp border.

When trauma comes to mind, it’s hard to hear a rational voice.

‘And the dean’s traumatic doubts and mistrust… It must have made the professors’ cruel behavior.’

Professors were beings who could do anything cruel for the sake of the world. To make sacrifices to others, to sacrifice themselves, and to sacrifice others in the name of a cause.

For the sake of the world, the rest of the values are ignored.

All of this sad way of thinking came out of the trauma of Dean Iriel.

“I will do anything to save the world.”

Iriel’s eyes were tinged with madness that was not like an angel.

“I hate fighting, but this is… As an angel, I cannot stand still.”

The referee felt what he had to do as an angel.

As always, angels are missionaries.

“Exclude the enemies of the world.”

“I will do my duty.”

Once again, the time has come for the referee to fulfill his mission.