Standard of Reincarnation - Chapter 127

The essence of reincarnation, episode 127,

colorful light leaking from cracks.

Vincen felt that something was out of the ordinary.

‘Is the light dimming?’

It didn’t seem like there was much time.

Vincen did not think deeply.

He judged that there was no ‘danger’ with his trained sixth sense unique to the old martial arts.

Reflexively, I reached out my hand toward the light.

Having come to trust Vinchen’s sixth sense to some extent, Julian didn’t particularly stop Vincen.

‘Something gets caught.’

I caught something in my finger.

The colorful light almost disappeared and Vincen pulled his hand out of the rift.

In his hand was a round ring.

“It’s a ring.”

– Wow, this is really hidden.

A fully formed ring that has not been split in two.

Yulian said in a trembling voice.

-I’d better go to Old Man Hansen. Not serious.

Vinchen didn’t say anything, but the publican organized Vinchen’s luggage on her own.

So that if Vinchen commands you, you can leave immediately.

5 a.m. the next day.

Vincen’s party left Dersona and started heading to Adenca’s home.

Wilson shook his head.

“huh?”

Countless people gathered in front of Vincen’s accommodation.

They stood in an orderly line on both sides of the road.

Former citizens of the city of Hellaim, they paid homage to Vincen in the manner of the Red Fort.

“Humble homage to full honor!”

“Humble homage to full honor!”

5 am.

At a time when even the morning sun did not rise properly, countless citizens came out and said goodbye to Vincen.

Holding a yellow flag, they cheered Vincen’s party.

Thanks to this, Wilson became more confident and became a servant with a very wide stride.

A few days passed.

“Gongja. If you move only through this transfer gateway, you will arrive at Kansar.”

Kansar.

It was a word referring to the huge city where Adenca’s home was located.

People called it ‘Adenka’s home’ for convenience, but the official name was ‘Kansar’.

A letter had arrived at the management office at the gateway to Kansar.

Said Sherry.

“Gongja. The news is that cadet Selvira has almost arrived at Yongrim. They say they received the old books that Confucius gave them well.”

“okay.”

“I have one more letter from Lord Herka.”

“To Lord Herka?”

“When the hell is the 7th grade promotion ceremony going to be held…”

“That’s right. I had to go through the promotion ceremony. It’s unintentionally delayed a lot.”

The moment I thought I had to finish it quickly and return to the Red Fort.

The tax collector cleared his throat and handed over the contents of the letter.

“I want you to come as slowly as possible. Confucius’s promotion is so unusual and unprecedented that the process is annoying, so don’t rush…”

Vincen laughed.

“You look like the fort commander.”

It was clearly written in the letter, but in fact Vinchen knew.

‘It must mean that I should finish my work with Hansen slowly and come back.’

It has already been 7 months since I entered Yongrim.

No matter how complicated the procedure was, the preparation time was sufficient.

Although Herka is lazy, Vargon is sincere.

Vargon must have already finished all the preparations.

‘Thank you Sir Herka.’

It was definitely different from my previous life.

Now there are many people standing by his side.

That made Vincen very happy.

Wilson stepped out.

“Gongja. Where should I direct you?”

“I’m going to Hansen’s workshop.”

I moved through the movement gateway.

Didn’t delay too long.

I immediately went to Hansen’s forge.

* * *

Millie, a 17-year-old girl who works as a handyman at a blacksmith’s shop, muttered to herself.

“Ah~ I hate people.”

In the past,

reporters came randomly and worked hard to direct traffic, but Millie is now very tired.

She was in a state of mild anthropophobia.

“Among them, I really hate reporters.”

They disregarded all respect for blacksmiths, the rules of the workshop, the rules and promises that blacksmiths kept.

Just to get an interview with Hansen, the workshop was turned into a mess, and it was Millie’s job to clean up the mess.

“But what I hate most is the truth that they claim to be nobles and nobles.”

The drizzle of reporters has passed, and now the storm of truth has come.

Just yesterday, things happened.

-what? Are reservations closed? what kind of bullshit are you talking about? Money to give money! double! I’ll give you twice as much, so make my sword right away!

-You don’t want to make money? I’m hungry.

Or

– How about donating that outstanding talent so that it can be used for good in society? yes? Can’t afford it? Haha why don’t you use that great ability for bright things? It’s disappointing. That would be very deplorable.

Or

-a famous person? You should give me at least a sword!

He even insisted on giving me the sword.

– Not even taking orders. Am I that funny? I know you’re ignoring our family.

I heard the threat the day before yesterday.

So I was in a state of tiredness, but a certain nobleman came to visit me today.

He looked a little younger.

He was a very tall handsome man.

“What are you doing? Are you here to request weapon production? All blacksmiths are fully booked.”

She beat ahead.

Rather, playing the game like this was a quick way to filter out the truth.

‘Just try to stir-fry our old man again. I won’t let him go.’

Hansen doesn’t take reservations at all.

He is working hard to make only one sword.

Nevertheless, the sons of influential people often shouted at Hansen to bring the sword.

It happened several times a day, so her voice was not kind.

Vincen laughed happily.

“It seems that the field chief has regained some of his honor.”

Apparently, mentioning Hansen after defeating Kagon had some effect.

It felt so good.

Seeing this, Millie tilted her head.

‘huh? Is there something different from the other guys?’

I looked a little closer.

Then I found it a bit strange.

‘It seems to be similar to Prince Vincen as described in writing…’

Thanks to Hansen’s consideration, she was able to learn to write despite being from an ordinary family.

Since she couldn’t handle mana, the contents of the newsletter she could see were limited.

It was because he had to be able to handle the minimum amount of mana in order to recall the person’s appearance or video record recorded in the newsletter.

In any case, she had come across Vincen several times through articles in newsletters.

“By any chance… what’s your name?”

“Vinchen Adenca. He is the 7th Duke of Adenca. What is the young lady’s name?”

“My name is Millie. There is no particular family name that can be named. Just call me Millie.”

Millie stared at Vincen in a stunned moment for a moment.

‘This is the first time I’ve ever asked for my name.’

If you give your name, it is polite to ask the other person’s name as well.

Originally, there were not many people who kept such trivial manners here.

I could feel it just by looking into your eyes.

‘It’s not a look that ignores me.’

It was a person-to-person look.

The eyes that look at the person Millie, not the handyman Millie.

She recalled the descriptions in the newsletter.

‘Dark red eyes. A sharp nose and jawline.’

And

‘Uniform!’

She didn’t even know that the uniform was that of the Red Fortress, but in any case, the boy wearing the uniform had the dignity of a noble family.

Millie recalled the news about Vinchen.

‘The youngest person. Rescue the inmates of the outcast camp. He was the equipment that defeated the genius of Samion, but the nobleman of Adenka who destroyed the stronghold of Hellaim!’

And there was one most important thing.

‘A soldier with a concept who recognized our old man as a great commander!’

All that Vincen accomplished became his aura.

At least it was for Millie.

‘wow. Really handsome.’

she could say

I’ve experienced countless people so far, but they were all seafood.

Seeing Vinchen brightened the world.

“The world is still beautiful. I have hope.”

Feeling humanity, she saw hope.

Thanks to this, Millie’s hatred of humans was cured.

“I don’t know what that means, but I want to meet Captain Hansen. Could you put a message inside?”

“Sure. Please wait a moment, Prince Vincen Adenca!”

Her tone was very kind.

* * *

Millie, who had gone into the workshop, came out again and apologized.

“sorry. I couldn’t deliver it because I was working so hard right now.”

“are you okay. I’ll wait.”

Vinchen waited for a long time.

About 7 hours passed.

In the meantime, there were five or six guests.

About three of them hurled harsh words at Millie.

“Where do you keep your eyes open and talk back?”

“How do you treat guests? Do you know how to survive with this kind of business? Let’s see if I can survive being rumored in the social world.”

Vinchen saw the scuffle with his own eyes.

“You have a lot of trouble.”

Reservation deadlines were announced through various newsletters, and a signboard announcing ‘reservation not possible’ was specified at the entrance of the alley, but to no avail.

“It’s something that happens every day.”

Millie brought out the car.

Compared to Seri, it was a very clumsy skill, so the tea water was quite bitter.

“Confucius is elegant and handsome when he drinks tea.”

“…”

“Do you have any young ladies dating?”

She let her imagination run wild.

“Is there anyway? She must be the most beautiful young girl in the world. lol.”

“…”

Millie looked at Vincen with longing eyes.

It felt like meeting someone who lived in a different world than myself.

Since it was the image of a fan who had met her idol without fail, Vinchen felt a little burdened by her gaze.

By the time the sun goes down.

Hansen, drenched in sweat, appeared.

“Vinchen? What are you doing here?”

“I have something I must show you.”

Hansen held out his hand and Vincen held it.

Millie sat down at the table, resting her chin on her chin and watching her.

‘Huh. Prince Vincen is so handsome.’

Hansen’s appearance now was unreasonable.

He was sweaty, and his hands were covered with all sorts of soot and dirt.

‘I hear that mineral powder stings when it touches the skin.’

But Vinchen joined hands as if he didn’t care about that at all.

There was respect in Vinchen’s eyes as he looked at Hansen.

He did not hide his respect for the blacksmith, whom he recognized as a master.

“It seems that the size of the muscles has decreased.”

“Can you eat properly because you focus on making your sword?”

Hansen frowned.

“You will have to take responsibility for my massive muscle loss in the future.”

“What can compensate for such a great loss?”

“That’s what you guys have to figure out.”

“Hahaha I see. I will think about the reward I will give to the great commander.”

“You guy. You’ve grown so much in that moment.”

Hansen’s expression wasn’t very bright, but what was in his eyes was clearly good.

It seemed a little heartening to see Vincen grow up.

After greeting Hansen, Vinchen took out the rings and the blue jewel.

Upon seeing them, Hansen opened his eyes wide.

“How did you get this precious thing again?”

He seemed to know something about this ring.