The Reincarnated Assassin is a Genius Swordsman - Chapter 275

Chapter 275

Raon narrowed his eyes as he watched Gwangpungdan, who had a big storm and was dealing with Dohee.

‘It sure looks good.’

Since the ring of fire has risen to 7 stars, the shortcomings of the individual prosecutor and the discrepancy in the examination naturally caught the eye.

“Martha. Lower your stance and put your sword in the middle. You, the leader, have to hold out in front so that the members can relax.”

“Damn it…”

Marta cursed, lowered her stance, and put her sword in front of the sword. Seeing how she made up for her shortcomings at once, it was clear that her skills had improved over the past month.

“Runan. The aura operation speed is slowing down. Refining the aura more precisely to block the commander’s movements.”

“huh.”

As Runaan nodded, silver energy spread like mist from her swordplay and began to dominate the space of destruction.

“Burren. you are so worried When you see an opportunity, you need to dig more boldly. It’s your mistake to remain silent even after seeing the commander-in-chief’s gap.”

“I thought it was a trap…”

“Distinguishing it is a skill. Grow your eyesight.”

“I know!”

Burren screamed and rushed to the front of the destruction. A cold wind blew away from the resolute swordsman’s strike.

“Let’s go too!”

“huh.”

After that, Marta and Runan attacked from both sides and poured their swords.

Gwangpungdan stood back while maintaining its position when Do-Hae hit a strong force, and when it ran out of energy, it dug into gaps and extended its sword strikes.

‘Everyone must be satisfied.’

Even though he was controlling his strength, he was holding up well against Dohae, who used strong energy, so Gwangpungdan seemed satisfied and proud.

-Satisfaction?

Lars let out a fuss and pointed at the Gwangpungdan.

-From your eyes, do they look satisfied?

I followed his hand and looked at the light wind stage again. His eyes were slightly open, his breathing was rapid, and his hands were shaking. It looked like it was way over the limit.

In a way, it was only natural that I had been training for a week with almost no rest. However, this was a necessary training to bring out each person’s limits.

‘It must be difficult. It’s just that it’s too late to go through that condition in actual combat.’

Even Vice King Tiller and the four four men he met in the previous mission were not easy opponents. In particular, I almost got annihilated by my father.

In order not to experience such a thing again, he had to develop the strength and mental strength of everyone in the Gwangpungdan, including himself.

– Hmmm, that’s right.

Lars nodded, saying he had no choice but to agree with that statement.

-I have to save the Ice Cream Girl and the Beef Girl.

‘There’s one more.’

Raon, frightened, pointed to Dorian, who had fallen behind the checkup.

-Keuk….

Lars nodded slowly as if he couldn’t help it.

– Oh, you know. Since that guy was the first one…

he muttered, ‘Why did you make that choice?’ and sighed.

-Because of that coward, the flow of gin is pushed back. tell me to go ahead

Lars frowned and pointed out Dorian’s shortcomings. Anyway, the fact that this guy cared for his subordinates was sincere.

“Dorian.”

“Yes?”

“Don’t be afraid and come forward. Where is a guy as strong as you hiding?”

“I see.”

Dorian swallowed dry saliva and moved his foot slightly away from Jin.

Whoops!

That alone makes the effect of the windstorm even stronger. Everyone united in unison and pressed Do-Doe.

However, strong power is not always good. Do-Hae slashed the strong air toward the center of the sword attack that surged like a wave.

Aaaaaang!

Gwangpungdan, who was only thinking of attacking, was pushed out in all directions by the force of collapse that broke Jin’s center.

“Keep it off…”

“Damn it…”

“I was too hasty…”

The Gwangpung Troupe members stretched out on the floor and groaned. Thanks to many battles and experiences, they themselves knew what they had done wrong.

Raon stood at the end of the podium and smiled lightly.

“I have said it several times, but the moment I attack is the best moment for the opponent to counterattack. Always keep that in mind.”

“Yes…”

“Oh, I see.”

Gwangpungdan barely nodded with a weak voice.

“And then…”

“I can’t do it anymore! You madman! I’d rather kill you!”

Martha shouted with only her head raised.

“I am at my limit now. Poetry God.”

Burren prayed as if to save his life and put his hands together.

“I’m going to sleep…”

Runan lowered his eyes as if telling him to do whatever he wanted. I felt like I was really asleep when I saw that my breathing was steady.

“Listen properly. The next training starts tomorrow. Go back and rest today.”

“oh?”

“Ugh!”

“Are you really me?”

“Wowaaaaaa!”

Gwangpungdan opened his mouth as he looked at the sun that had not yet set.

Everyone cheered because training had never ended before sunset for the past month.

“From the next training, we will also conduct sparring with other groups. Make sure you prepare well.”

“Darling with another group?”

“I’ll have to test the sword skills you’ve accumulated so far with swordsmen of a similar level.”

There are times when sparring is meaningless because there is so much difference in skill between yourself and Do-goe.

It would be a great help if you had a full-on fight with swordsmen of a similar level once in a while.

“The seal is literally broken.”

“I like it!”

Martha grinned and raised her hand.

“If I can improve my skills, I will do anything.”

Burren also nodded.

“Huh…”

Runan slept.

“So when are you going to do it? Prepare properly and end with a victory…”

“Tomorrow.”

Raon smiled and pointed to the 5th gymnasium.

“Tomorrow noon. I’m going to fight with Cheongeundan here.”

At those words, everyone in the Gwangpungdan raised their bodies with their eyes wide open. It was a reaction that did not appear even when I was given a break.

“Cheongeundan?”

“It’s not a joke with numbers!”

“My tomorrow at noon is less than a day away!”

“Hey baby. Even Danju gave me one day!”

“Oh God!”

“If there is a devil, catch him!”

Gwangpungdan banged its head on the ground and cried out to gods and demons.

– I’m sorry.

Lars laid his eyes on the floor and sighed.

-The main king was also robbed…

* * *

Jjiiyiing!

The sad cry of the requiem sword rang through the small garden.

‘Good work.’

After stroking the weeping requiem sword, Raon put it in the scabbard at his waist.

“This is hemophilia. How was it?”

I looked to the right with a light smile. Rowen and the infant Julius stood there blankly.

“Huh…”

Yua stuck out her mouth and started sobbing.

“The song itself has a bright feeling, but the cry of the sword is so sad that I can’t control my emotions…”

She couldn’t speak and shed tears. Because of his talent for music, he seemed to feel the sorrow of the souls in the blood circle.

“I am impressed! I honestly don’t know about heewoo, but cheongwoo makes my heart swell. I feel like swinging my sword right now!”

Julius smiled as he clenched the wooden sword at his waist. Seeing her face flushed red, she seemed to really like her. It was a typical prosecutor’s personality, so I laughed.

“You are amazing too.”

Ron smiled and nodded. When Yua and Julius came to pick them up, they asked to hear Cheongwoo and Heewoowoo, so they demonstrated it.

“Cheongwoo is one level higher than when he showed it before. No, it seems to have evolved a few steps. The level of power and range has also changed.”

“It’s an overstatement.”

Raon smiled lightly and shook his head.

“And the hemorrhoids…”

Loen narrowed her eyes and sighed slightly.

“As the young lady said, it is a sad song. It contains resentment, screaming, pain, and even longing.”

He could read all the emotions in it by listening to Heewoo once. After all, he was not an ordinary man.

“It won’t cause much damage to the general public yet, but if it becomes a little stronger, whether it’s the Lord of Light Wind or the Soul Sword, it has the potential to pose a threat to ordinary people.”

“Ah….”

“To be honest, even now I have adjusted it slightly.”

Loen smiled lightly and pointed at Yua and Julius. Blood woo was originally a swordsmanship only available to white blood believers, but it seemed that it had an effect on ordinary people as the soul sword absorbed the apostle’s blood energy.

“thank you for telling me.”

It’s been a long time since he used it, so his words were a big help.

“You will be able to fine-tune how the Aura is operated by adjusting the range and power of Blood Rain and Clear Rain. It will be difficult, but it will be a great study.”

“yes. I’ll try my best.”

Raon nodded. Since the Ring of Fire has become a 7-star, it shouldn’t be too difficult to control Cheongwoo and Bloodwoo.

“Ah, do you have the pyroxene necklace the head of the household gave you before?”

As if thinking of Loen, he raised his finger and pointed at his neck.

“I don’t have it now, but it’s in the annex.”

The necklace seemed more decorative than practical, so I left it in my room.

“This necklace is an item that has been refined from pyroxene once, so it is superior to other pyroxene necklaces in terms of protection against internal injuries, trauma, and mental power. You’d better wear it.”

“Oh I guess so. thank you.”

Raon nodded and smiled.

“Then let’s go. let’s go.”

“Yes…”

“Yes!”

He took Yua and Julius to the annex.

Loen looked at Raon’s back as he walked away and smiled.

“You always look up.”

Looking up doesn’t mean you’re not paying attention to what’s below. He was young, but he was like an unmanned utopia.

“I wish you luck.”

* * *

The first day of the new year, the clear sun is pouring down, Sieghart Gajujeon.

While Glenn was receiving a report from Cheryl about the Skywalker’s activities, the door to the audience room opened and Chad and Loen, the non-banquet owners, entered.

“Go, Lord. It was a big deal.”

Chad ran to the center and knelt down.

“A big deal?”

Rimmer, who was leaning against the pillar, tilted his head.

“Eh, in a way, I knew it all, but…”

Chad sighed as he lifted up the papers he had brought with him.

“January 1st, three years after King Roman’s father. I sent you a letter saying that you will have a life-or-death fight with Gwangpungbudanju.”

“Oh, that’s it.”

Rimer snapped his fingers as he let go of his back.

“Still, you didn’t start right away, and three years after the year gave you some time, right? I’m a nerd, but I’m a cool person.”

I thought it was 3 years since I met Roman, but seeing that they gave me 3 years from the New Year, I wasn’t a person with no conscience at all.

“Three years from now… um?”

Rimmer felt the audience room suddenly become quiet and looked up at the platform.

Glenn, Cheryl in front of him, and Rowen standing by the door were staring at him as if they were going to kill him.

“Why are you doing this? Why do you open your eyes like that!”

Rimer swallowed dryly as he looked into the three men’s dark eyes.

“If you had done your part, things wouldn’t have come this far.”

“A cockroach-like bastard. You have nothing to do, so you cling to your subordinates and survive?”

“Hehe, Rimer-nim, it seems you can’t pay for the meal.”

Glenn and Sheryl Loen used their tongues instead of knives to stab people in the chest.

“Kuh…”

Rimmer grabbed his chest and stepped back.

“You talk too much…”

“Can you do something else instead of words?”

Red sparks flashed from Glenn’s grip.

“no! That’s it! Just say something!”

Rimer shook his head violently and smiled awkwardly.

Glenn glared at Rimmer with cold eyes, then turned to Chad.

“Did you come in the name of Roman?”

“yes. I sent it in the name of my father Roman, not the North and South Alliance.”

Chad frowned and nodded.

“If you only put your name in it, it means you won’t give any room for influence. A dirty little bastard rolls his head?”

“yes. It’s a nasty way. It must mean that we will fight without burdening the North-South Alliance.”

Cheryl and Loen clicked their tongues and glared at Rimmer again.

“Ugh…”

Rimmer looked at her and stepped aside.

oh oh oh!

Cheryl tapped the sword on her back, causing a chill.

“My lord. Wouldn’t it be better to destroy the North-South Alliance quickly than burden Raon? You got the location.”

She looked at Chad as if she wanted a response.

“Ah yes. We have identified the location of the headquarters.”

Chad nodded. Glenn gave the top priority order, so he whipped non-banquet agents to find the location of the main body of the North Korean Alliance. However, their strength has yet to be ascertained.

Koo-goo-goo-goo!

When he tried to report that he did not know the history of the North and South Alliance, an enormous spirit blazed under Glenn’s feet.

“It’s definitely time to get rid of the off-topic stuff.”

He got up as if he was going to attack the North-South Alliance at any moment. A presence as if Taesan was moving shook Gajujeon.

“Wait a minute! I still don’t know who’s there…”

Chad tried to stop him, but Glenn’s gaze didn’t waver one bit.

“It doesn’t matter who or how many there are. It’s enough to erase everything.”

“As expected, the head of the household!”

Cheryl cheered, raising her fist.

“We, the Cheongeomdae, will take the lead!”

“Wait a minute…”

“Everyone was so excited.”

As Chad trembled, Loen stood in front of the two of them with a soft smile.

“As I’ve said before, people become stronger if they have a purpose. Master Raon is growing faster than before in preparation for a confrontation with his father, Roman, so it would be better to leave him alone.”

He smiled as he recalled Raon, who had recently told him about improved hemoglobin.

“Wouldn’t it be better to wait until two and a half years for Roman to die as a soldier?”

“A rice soldier? I didn’t hear that Roman was sick…”

“Ah, that’s the assassination method I’m researching these days. The method is also simple.”

Loen smiled coldly and slit his neck with his fingers.

“Hmm, that wouldn’t be too bad.”

Glenn nodded slowly and buried himself in the throne again.

“I see. There is still a lot of time left, so I can clean it up in two and a half years.”

Cheryl also turned her wrist and stepped back. Those two people were talking about the North-South Alliance as if they were removing stones.

“Uh…”

Chad trembled at the sight of the three men treating the North and South Alliance like stones. They were still people who couldn’t adapt.

“What is Gwangpungdan doing now?”

Glenn saw Rimer hunched over in the corner.

“These days, I’m training mainly in sparring with other teams.”

Rimmer muttered that he had come to report it and glared at Chad. He seemed to resent why he had to come just now.

“I heard something strange about Gwangpungdan these days?”

Cheryl narrowed her eyes at Rimmer.

“Yes? what?”

“It’s not a mania, it’s mad dogs.”

“Um…”

Rimmer bit his lip and looked up at the podium. Glenn’s thunderbolts were shooting out bulging pupils.

“Why is it called a mad dog?”

“That’s it…”

“It is said that when faced with an enemy like a mad dog, it never backs down and bites it to the end to achieve victory. They say they sometimes bark like dogs, but I haven’t seen that myself…”

Cheryl told me why Gwangpungdan was called Mad Dogs instead of Rimmer.

“Anyway, Gwangfengdan’s sparring win rate is quite good.”

“you’re right. As far as I know, there are over 25 wins in 30 matches. He has been pretty much undefeated lately.”

Chad nodded in response to Cheryl’s words.

“Raon is also called the owner of a mad dog because he is a trainer who handles such mad dogs.”

“Not bad.”

Glenn nodded slowly. The nickname and the win rate of Gwangpungdan seemed to be satisfactory.

“Brother Raon seems to have a knack for handling people as well as force.”

“Even when we went to training together before, the leaders followed us well.”

Rowen and Cheryl smiled after him.

“Rimer.”

Glenn stopped laughing and looked at Rimmer.

“yes?”

Rimer felt a chill run down his spine and swallowed dry saliva.

“It would be nice if the Gwangpungdan’s skills improved.”

“I’m just grateful that the kids followed along well.”

“Then. Where was the sparring with Gwangpungdan yesterday?”

“…yes? Yesterday?”

Did you fight yesterday?

Raon and Dohae were in charge of the recent training, and yesterday I was completely unaware of it because I was doing exercises all day.

‘If you don’t know this, you will die…’

The cells that have lived so far were saying. If you don’t answer this question, you die.

‘It was the first time I got along with Cheongeundan, and then I was in the low level. The third one is…’

I searched desperately for an answer. And it came to mind. The only place that didn’t stick.

“Iron Shear! It’s an iron shear!”

Rimmer raised his fist and shouted. However, the pressure that Glenn caused did not disappear and doubled and pressed on his shoulders.

“Ugh….”

“The wife’s Iron Guard was promoted to Iron Guard last year.”

Chad whispered, turning his head slightly.

“A guy named Danju doesn’t even know what the members are training for and who they are sparring with?”

“That’s what I did yesterday…”

Glen shook his hand as if he didn’t want to hear it, and Cheryl and Loen slowly approached.

“You really can’t. I must have gone to the gambling house again and lost money.”

“At least this time, I feel a little boiling inside. Heh heh heh.”

The two stood in front of Rimer with murderous eyes.

“I just practiced all day yesterday! Raon is still training me too…”

“Raon? Do you dare to call the head of the household’s grandson carelessly?”

“Sigh!”

Cheryl kicked Rimmer in the side and threw him into the corner before starting to beat him.

puck! Fuck! Bubbubuck!

Chad swallowed dryly as he watched Rimmer beaten without hesitation.

‘I’m sure.’

The person the family head cherishes the most is Raon Sieghart.

Alisa’s prediction was wrong. Not only Glenn, but Cheryl Loen, who can be said to be a powerful person, loved Raon more than anyone else.

‘Wouldn’t it be okay if we were like this?’

In order to survive in Sieghart, I think I need to look good to Raon, not to anyone else. Chad listened to Rimmer’s screams and thought of a greeting to Raon.

“Non-banquet wine.”

Glenn closed and opened his eyes before looking at Chad.

“yes!”

“Hasn’t there been a request regarding the White Blood Church lately?”

“This is a request from Gran Seville. Since the end of last year, the number of missing people has increased rapidly, and recently, bodies with their flesh torn off were found in Malv Lake, so we suspect that the Church of White Blood is responsible.”

Chad nodded, recalling the request he received a few days ago.

“Does the client have any special requests?”

“I asked them to come quickly, and if possible, they asked me to send a gwangpungdan. Gwangpungbudanju. No, it seems to be because of the achievement that ‘Gwangpoongbudanjunim’ slashed the four apostles.”

“is it.”

Glenn smiled lightly and nodded.

“I took a lot of rest in three months.”

Since they had only been training and sparring, it was time to give those children real combat experience again.

“I will give the Gwangpungdan a new mission.”