The Reincarnated Assassin is a Genius Swordsman - Chapter 460

Chapter 460

Raon stopped by the medical unit to treat his wounds. The injuries to his bones and muscles were not severe, but he suffered internal injuries from overdoing the use of the longbow sword.

However, thanks to the strong body and characteristics, the therapist recovered surprisingly quickly and headed to the annex.

-Let’s go to the marble ice cream shop before we go back. You could have opened the door!

‘You also heard that the manager said he would go to a bar.’

-That’s true, but just in case…

‘If you’re that excited, you won’t open the door today.’

The manager ran to the bar with his colleagues, his face red.

It may not be a problem today, but drinking enough to interfere with business tomorrow.

‘Then…’

– Then?

Lars looked this way with expectant eyes.

I’m sorry, but this time I wasn’t talking about marbled ice cream.

‘Shall we check the message on the way back?’

– Yay!

Raon brought a message while enjoying Lars’ crumpled expression.

[You won by overpowering a high-ranking opponent.]

[All stats increase by 10 points.]

[The grade of the attribute < Spiral Power > increases.] [The grade of the

attribute < Bleeding Curse > increases.]

It was a message that the rating had gone up.

I could feel the muscles and bones of my whole body vibrate and my body getting stronger.

But the message was still there.

[The title < The one who stands tall > has been created.]

-Huh?

Lars widened his eyes at the title message that came to his mind for the second time.

-What kind of title are you giving for catching such a pathetic guy?!

‘It’s not pathetic.’

-Fingers to the king. no toes. no! He can kill even with his claws!

‘Is that so?’

Raon waved his hand and confirmed the explanation of the title.

< One who stands tall >

A title given to a warrior who does not back down even in a fight with a strong opponent.

Abilities: All stats + 5 Decreases Aura consumption when fighting against opponents stronger than you.

This title had all 5 stats and the ability to slightly reduce aura consumption when fighting a strong opponent.

It was a good title that compensated for a lot of aura consumption when fighting someone stronger than oneself.

‘This is fine…’

-Kiaaaaaaa!

When Raon was about to say that the title was good, Lars let out a scream like a bird’s cry.

– Such a stupid system! Because you guys spread it! Don’t you back down from the strong! If only you had stayed still, he would have shrunk in fear!

Lars waved his fist into the air, saying, “Why are you giving me such a title for doing something good?”

‘That’s not wrong.’

Raon laughed. If you lack ability, no matter how strong your will is, you have no choice but to be pushed and give in.

Thanks to the many benefits of the system, he had endured many times, so Lars’ words were not nonsense at all.

‘But then what do you do? I already got everything.’

-That damned system will be scrapped as soon as the original king gets a body

.

[Received the recognition of anger.]

[All stats increase by 2 points.]

– When did King Bo Bon admit it! This is really bullshit…

“Ah!”

Raon saw the message and clapped his hands.

‘You did well earlier. You said that those who don’t value subordinates should be punished. I guess that’s recognition.’

When the sword fight was over, he recited what Lars had said.

-That’s not it!

* * *

-Ughhhh…

Lars let out a groan like a beast growling as he twisted his plump cotton candy body.

The guy was more annoyed at not eating ice cream today than he was by spreading his stats.

‘I can’t help it. It doesn’t make sense for a customer to go and open the door when the manager says he’s taking a break.’

-If it doesn’t make sense, let it be! Isn’t that what you guys say every day!

The guy spat out the words he used to train the Gwangpungdae and his eyes widened.

-one month! It’s just a month! I kept waiting for today, but what the hell is this! Why does this world hate the original king!

‘Um…’

‘What do you ask? I wanted to say, ‘Because I’m the devil’, but I kept my mouth shut because I thought it would explode if I touched it any more.

– Although the original king was unlucky, it seems that he became more strange after meeting you!

Lars glared at me and trembled his round fist like a full moon.

-It is clear that you stole not only the ability of the original king, but also his luck!

‘That went too far.’

– Shut up! Otherwise, there’s no way you’ll run into situations like this every time!

‘Hmm…’

Raon narrowed his eyes as he looked at Lars’ face, which was as red as strawberry-flavored cotton candy.

‘Come to think of it…’

Originally, there was no such thing as luck in my life.

I’ve never felt so lucky in my previous life.

First of all, being kidnapped and living as an assassin was the worst, but the only lucky thing while living as an assassin was that he came back to life after dying and obtained a ring of fire.

‘In the end, that was just bad luck.’

It was discovered that the brainwashing was done and his head fell off, so that wasn’t lucky either.

I didn’t think I was particularly lucky in this life, but after meeting that cotton candy Hogu, things went smoothly.

‘Is it real?’

After Lars appeared, everything was in order, laughter came to the annex, and the powerless growth was several times faster than expected.

Come to think of it, Lars was not a generous tree, but a goose that laid golden eggs.

Every day they laid new eggs and spread them out, so even the generous tree could not follow them.

‘You can’t miss this goose.’

Raon clenched his fists while looking at Lars.

-What you looking at!

Lars frowned, still not letting go of his anger.

‘I’ll go right away tomorrow.’

-huh?

‘As soon as I wake up tomorrow, I’ll go to the marble ice cream store and buy them all. I didn’t open the door today, so there must be a lot left.’

-Are you really me? But why all of a sudden?

As if feeling ominous, the boy backed away slightly.

– How strange! There’s no way you can move smoothly!

‘No, I had no other thoughts and waited patiently…’

It was when Raon shook his hand and entered the garden of the annex.

A rustling sound came from the bushes to the right, and a white weasel jumped out.

“You…”

It was the weasel that Merlin nested in. I couldn’t recognize it because I had been combing my hair for over three hours.

“Why are you here?”

I thought it was the guy who lives on the side of the main building, but I didn’t expect to see it here.

“Sorry, the deal is over. Go somewhere else to comb it…”

“Don’t do that again.”

Waving his hand, he was about to walk to the mansion in the annex, when he heard Merlin’s voice from the weasel.

“You…”

Raon looked at the weasel and trembled his chin.

“Why are you here!”

In my experience so far, Merlin never clings to an animal once it leaves. I don’t know why I can hear Merlin’s voice again from that weasel.

“That night. We really liked it.”

Merlin rubbed his hands and twitched his tail. It’s ridiculous, but there was even a light blush coming up on his cheeks.

“Feeling your touch for over three hours was the greatest happiness in my life.”

She brushed her hair and licked her lips excitedly.

“Did you lie then?”

“It is not a lie. Because all this kid really wanted was to have his hair brushed. But I felt the same way.”

Merlin said that after using this Bing magic so much, it was improved on its own.

“The animals can come back if they want. It seems that this child also liked your touch.”

“Improve…”

Raon gaped his mouth as he watched Merlin stumble.

‘It’s not impossible.’

Merlin is a genius who developed that stalker magic that no one in the world can know.

If it was her obsession, improving that magic wasn’t impossible.

“Damn it…”

Whatever happened, I got goose bumps at the thought of stroking Merlin for over three hours.

“I enjoyed the sword fight today.”

Merlin straightened his back and nodded.

“You say this is the second? Too bad I should have seen the first one.”

She smiled, saying that if she had seen it, she would have recorded it with magic.

“recording? Then no way…”

“Yes. Of course I did.”

“No, you can’t use magic.”

“You have a lifespan.”

Merlin tilted his head, as if asking why he was asking something obvious.

“Ah…”

Raon opened his mouth.

‘People’s common sense doesn’t work.’

He shocked many people at the grand banquet hall today, but he did not know that he would suffer it himself.

-Oops…

Lars also trembled with round eyes as if he was dumbfounded.

– She is a true madwoman. Exceptionally crazy!

The demonic stalker I mentioned earlier didn’t seem to be at this level.

“I will watch it 1000 times a day!”

Merlin laughed, saying that he wouldn’t be nervous if he watched it a thousand times.

“Ugh…”

Raon swallowed dry saliva, feeling the eerie feeling of burning his flesh.

“I was worried that the bug had gotten a little stronger, but it was a futile idea. After all, it’s Raon.”

Merlin smiled and nodded. I’m worried, but I don’t know why I get goosebumps.

“Why are you here?”

As if he had suffered an internal injury, he calmed down and asked why he had come.

“I came to say hello. I’m on a mission so I won’t be able to see you for a while. It’s really annoying.”

She clicked her tongue, saying that Tacheon keeps making things after the dead ghost fell.

“What is it?”

“I’m going to catch the monster. Do you experiment before making a helmet for the Griffon Lord?”

Merlin said an important fact without hesitation.

“Does anyone use the helmet?”

“I don’t know. Tacheon will take care of it.”

She muttered that she didn’t care about anyone but you and smiled. I really couldn’t be bothered.

“I’ll see you again next year or so. It’s not long, but if I can’t see you, time will pass slowly, so it must be long.”

Merlin said goodbye in a melancholy voice.

“This child’s request is…”

“Isn’t that a lie?”

“huh. I’m really going this time.”

she shook her head gently.

“Do you know what a request is?”

“No way again…”

“That’s right. I want you to comb your hair It won’t be as long as before, though. That’s what I wanted.”

Merlin stuck out his tongue and put his hands together.

“hey. you!”

“Kyum.”

When Raon tried to argue with Merlin, the weasel approached with a small cry.

His eyes widened, but he looked up and down just in case.

“Merlin?”

“What?”

“Isn’t that Merlin?”

“Kyum.”

The weasel swept his hand up and down in the air as if to brush it quickly.

“Haa…”

Raon sighed and lifted the subspace pouch. He pulled out a small comb from inside.

‘I prepared it just in case you didn’t know, but I didn’t expect it to be used right away.’

Shaking his head, he combed the weasel.

The boy groaned and slowly closed his eyes.

“after.”

Raon let out a short sigh as he brushed the weasel’s fur.

“Is this right?”

Why am I doing this?

* * *

Glenn raised his glass leisurely. He wet his mouth with sea-blue liquor, smiling perfectly.

“her!”

Federick, who was sitting in front of him, laughed.

“I wonder if the guy in front of me is the King of North Extinction, who used to be called the Iron Mask. Is it that good?”

“What do you mean? I am as usual.”

Glenn calmly put the glass down as if nothing had happened.

“Then leave that corner of your mouth still. It’s not a freshly caught fish, it’s dirty fluttering!”

Federick frowned as he pointed to Glenn’s mouth forming a triangle.

“Kuhm!”

Glenn cleared his throat and pressed his hands against both of his mouths.

“Leave it alone.”

Rimer waved his hand.

“Today, my disciple! Raon, the grandson of the head of the household, will make a big success, so it will be unbearable.”

He only gave strong strength to the word disciple and smiled.

“Tsk.”

Glenn clicked his tongue briefly as if he didn’t like Rimer, who called Raon a disciple.

“I’m not saying don’t show off what you like. It means to show that tea in front of Raon. I’m dying of frustration watching it from the side.”

“That’s true, but even if I say it, I won’t listen.”

“I agree.”

“Heh heh heh!”

Rimmer and Cheryl Loen nodded in agreement.

“No, they said they did everything they had to do, eat and drink! If you woke up every night and boasted about it, now you have to reveal it!”

Federick gnashed his teeth.

‘You stubborn old man!’

When I saw Glenn, who came to wake me up every time I had something to do with Raon and pretended not to know anything, my anger welled up.

“What are you saying.”

Glenn said no such thing and reached for his glass. His fingers seemed to tremble slightly.

“Ugh, it’s no use. It’s very shitty.”

“That gambler is right this time.”

Not only Rimmer, but Cheryl also shook her head, saying it was difficult.

“Heh heh heh.”

Only Rowen let out an empty laugh as if he was having fun.

“Loen.”

“yes. Lord.”

At Glenn’s call, Rowen came forward and bowed his head.

“Did you write it down?”

“Of course it was written down.”

The two smiled as they spoke words that were hard for others to understand.

“What was today?”

“I think [don’t cover my sky] was the best line ever.”

“I agree. But [Death is a luxury for you.] Wasn’t this okay too?”

“That was good too. Of course I recorded it.”

“Sketch too?”

“of course.”

Loen gestured as if drawing a picture in the air.

“Could that be what Raon said today?”

Rimmer opened his mouth at Glenn.

“Ha, that’s right.”

Cheryl sighed and hit her forehead.

“Huh…”

Federik blew out as if he was being ridiculous.

“No, I want to show off! I don’t want to pay! Just do one thing!”

As he screamed, the door to the audience room opened with a dull knock.

“Sorry for the late hour.”

The person who came in was Chad, the non-banquet owner. He came quickly and bowed his head to the four of them.

“Okay. What’s going on?”

Glenn waved his hand to tell me why he had come.

“It’s hard to believe, but.”

With trembling hands, Chad held out the papers he had brought with him.

“… is said to be coming to Sieghart.”

* * *

Raon brushed the weasel’s hair for about two hours and trained until midnight in an empty lot under Mt. Bukmang before returning to the annex.

– He’s a really mean guy.

Lars narrowed his eyes.

-Are you not skipping training even though you have a duel today?

‘Of course I should.’

Raon nodded his head resolutely.

‘Because a duel is a duel and training is training.’

Today, the flow of the longbow sword touched my body and mind as I engaged in sword fighting.

In order not to miss that sense, I had to practice right away as if I was reviewing it.

Thanks to this, I was able to return to the annex at midnight, but I got a satisfactory harvest.

‘I got a lot today.’

Not only did I get closer to the longbow sword, but my stats and characteristics rose, and I was able to see what influence Glenn had on my family.

I felt proud because I felt that I had gained all the benefits of training for a month in one day.

‘I’m tired though.’

Was it because he faced Merlin in the middle? I feel like my mental strength has hit rock bottom. After washing up quickly, I wanted to sleep.

-okay. wash right away I have to go buy ice cream tomorrow.’

‘okay. I’ll really keep my promise this time.’

As Raon smiled and grabbed a towel, he heard a knock at the door. Three knocks that cut off. It was Judyel.

-Something is uneasy…

“Come in.”

The door opened and Judyel entered and bowed her head. At any moment, her calm expression hardened slightly.

“What’s going on? Did Karune give you any instructions?”

Karun’s expression in the great hall did not look good, so he seemed to have given another order.

“I’m here for something else.”

Judyel shook her head.

“Something else?”

“yes. Comedy is said to be coming to Sieghart right now.”

“Who is…?”

Raon’s mouth opened on its own. The towel draped over his shoulder fell to the floor.

“It is the comedy festival of the head of the white whale among the Five Spirits of God.”

Judiel swallowed dryly and continued.

“She is coming to Sieghart alone.”

The Reincarnated Assassin is a Swordsman Genius Chapter 460

Author Lee Ant

Publisher Daon Creative

Planning / Editing / Producer Taehyun

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ISBN 979-11-6730-123-9 (05810)

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