The Reincarnated Assassin is a Genius Swordsman - Chapter 615

Episode 615

“What on earth did Raon do to make you laugh so much?”

Cheryl looked up at Glenn and smiled a small smile.

“I know.”

Rimmer shook his head.

“Did Raon give you water? A smile bloomed on my face.”

He grinned as if he had roughly guessed what was going on.

“Kuhum!”

Glenn cleared his throat once and forced his expression to harden. However, the corner of his mouth twitched as if his intention and his superior were trying to rise again.

“It’s no big deal.”

“Even though it’s nothing special, it’s an expression I’ve never seen before.”

Roen smiled and approached the front of the podium.

“I said no.”

Glenn shook his head and frowned.

‘Did you see everything?…’

I thought he was covering his face with the report, but I think he was so happy with Raon’s performance that he lowered his hand without realizing it.

I was embarrassed and my face was filled with heat, but I used my aura to calm it down.

“Because I understand. Please tell me what Raon did. “I’m so curious it’s almost tickling.”

Rimmer tapped his shoulder and pointed to the report.

“Well, if you’re that curious, there’s nothing you can do.”

As Glenn nodded and lifted up the report again, the door to the family home opened violently and Aris came in.

“father!”

She ran towards the center and raised her voice, wondering how she knew.

“I heard there was a letter from Raon!”

“How could you…”

Glenn wrinkled his eyes as if he couldn’t understand.

“I made one of my own for the non-banquet!”

Aris laughed, saying that he had gained an informant while staying at the non-banquet.

“Hmm…”

Glenn turned his head to Chad and flashed a harsh gaze.

Hiccup!

Chad froze, his shoulders shaking. Perhaps because I was overly nervous, I started hiccuping without even realizing it.

“Don’t put pressure on non-banquet owners for no reason. Please read the letter quickly. “That’s right, right?”

Aris patted Chad’s head and came forward.

“Whoa.”

Glenn sighed as if there was nothing he could do and turned his attention to the report.

“This guy said he was going for training, but in reality…”

He told me everything Raon did when he went to the Sran tribe.

“What is he really?”

Aris burst out laughing while looking at the report.

“You single-handedly stopped the war between the Sran tribe and the assassins? Does this make sense?”

“I mean.”

Roen blinked his eyes blankly.

“It is no exaggeration to say that it is an achievement that there were no deaths among the Sran tribe.”

He nodded loudly as if he was pleased with Raon.

“No matter how familiar you are with fire, it wouldn’t have been easy, but you have a knack for surprising people.”

Cheryl smiled as if she was happiest that Raon had saved many people.

“It’s not that big of a deal, but I can see that you put in some effort.”

Glenn shook his head with calm eyes. However, the corners of his mouth were trembling.

“ah! “I’m going out!”

Aris immediately stepped back with her hands raised.

“what? “Where?”

Glenn wrinkled his nose as if he was anxious.

“If Raon saved the entire Sran tribe, he would definitely hold a festival due to his personality! “You should participate there!”

Aris said she couldn’t be late and got ready to run away right away.

“You please stay still!”

Glenn stopped Aris and looked at the letter again.

‘Now that I think about it…’

I looked at the last line of the report again.

[I think my return will be a little late because the Beast League Lord won’t let me go. Send the report first.]

In the last line, Raon wrote that he was sending this report first because he was captured by Ogram, the Night King.

‘Is it alcohol…’

I’ve only been drinking with myself twice, but the thought of being caught by the King and drinking alcohol made my head feel hot.

‘Should I kill him?’

When Glenn was truly thinking, Rimer recognized his expression and widened his eyes.

“no! “Please be patient, matriarch!”

* * *

A nameless forest outside the territory of the Beast League.

Karun struck the black, hard ground with his trembling fist.

Wow!

A huge crack appeared in the ground where his fist penetrated, as if an earthquake had occurred.

“Damn them!”

As if Karun was not relieved, he continued to pound his fists, revealing the anger he had been suppressing in front of Ogram.

After venting his anger for a long time, he put down his hands only after black blood was spilling from his mouth.

However, the forest had already been damaged beyond repair and had turned into a ruin.

“Ugh…”

Karun sat down on the crushed ground, wiping the black blood that flowed from the corner of his mouth.

‘The pain doesn’t subside.’

The pain in my abdomen from Ogram is getting worse.

It was an art of the Demon King, breaking through the aurors and physical defenses and forcing the shock inside.

‘I can’t help it.’

Karun frowned and placed a hand on his abdomen. The moment a clear blue light appeared from his grasp, the blood flowing from his mouth began to turn red.

“Whoop.”

Karun controlled his breathing for a while and then stood up. He corrected himself and returned to his original noble appearance and lightly snapped his fingers.

“Did you call me?”

Max Xian, the first secretary of Zhongmu Zhen, who had been hiding his body, came forward and prostrated himself.

“Who was the guy who was giving orders to that girl?”

“This is Butler Berif.”

“You’d better shut him up.”

Karun looked at the night sky and nodded.

“If you are Berif, you will not open your mouth no matter what torture comes to you.”

Since telling him to keep his mouth shut meant killing him to keep his mouth shut, Maxian lowered his head as if asking Berif to trust him.

“I told you to keep your mouth shut.”

Karun’s gaze sank so chillingly that it took my breath away.

“…I will take action.”

Maxian’s shoulders trembled slightly and he lowered his head. He started to go back but stopped.

“But if Raon Sieghardt has already sent news to the family, the problem will be bigger.”

“no.”

Karun shook his head resolutely.

“Even if the report was posted, information about me would be left out. “Raon Sieghardt is not the kind of person who moves without solid physical evidence.”

“But the head of the family…”

“My father is not the kind of person who will move even if he knows the situation. “There is a high possibility that Raon will conduct a search himself after he returns, so as soon as he returns, cut off all ties with the Sejaks.”

“All right.”

Maxian pursed his lips and stepped back.

Karun gritted his teeth as he stared into the darkness of the forest.

‘Raon Sieghart….’

Looking at Judiel’s reaction, Raon would know that I was behind her.

Nevertheless, meddling in this matter was tantamount to declaring war on me.

‘If you want to die, you should kill me.’

So far, no direct action has been taken against Raon.

No, I have never had much influence, even indirectly. Because I thought it was meaningless to even touch him.

But it was Raon who crossed the line first. Then you have to show how foolish that was.

Phudduddduk.

Karun clenched his fist tightly enough to make a sound.

‘I’ll make you regret what happened today for the rest of your life.’

No, there will be no time to regret.

* * *

Gulp.

Raon swallowed dry saliva as he looked at the liquor jars piling up in front of him.

‘…Are you eating again?’

Did you drink that much yesterday?

I emptied ten liquor jars from last night to this afternoon, and I don’t know where they came from, but they started being delivered.

It was so absurd that I couldn’t keep my mouth shut.

‘driving me crazy.’

It’s not that I can’t drink, but seeing that much alcohol made me sigh without even realizing it.

‘It was especially difficult because of the cotton candy next to me.’

Raon looked at Lars, who was sitting on his shoulder and snoring loudly.

This cotton candy guy drinks alcohol.

-Sweet! It’s so tasteless! Why do humans eat something different because it is good for them? Spit it out right now!

If you grab a snack there.

-Uhehehehe! It’s delicious! Those barbarians are good at making food! The whole grill is especially excellent!

And then when I drink again.

-You drunkard! Stop drinking! Don’t give me a snack or just eat it!

If you don’t want to drink, you can go to the bracelet and sleep, but because of snacks, you don’t go in, and they talk next to you so much that it hurts your ears.

-Oh…

Seeing that he was still awake and wagging his tongue, it was clear that he was thinking about last night’s snack.

“It’s a good day. “Isn’t that right?”

Ogram smiled broadly as he looked at the Siran tribe chief.

“sure! “Good day, good people and good drink!”

Chief Siran also smiled brightly. The Siran tribe seemed to be in a good mood, perhaps because although there were injuries, there were no deaths.

“Brother!”

As I was laughing at the unrealistic sight of twenty liquor jars being filled, a voice I heard from somewhere rang from the right.

“hmm?”

When I turned my gaze, a young man who was taller than Ogram was running towards me, holding a jar of liquor in both hands.

“Garona?”

The young man holding the liquor jar was Garona of the Black Beast Tribe, who had fought in the Six Emperors Duel. He became bigger than before. It seemed like it was trying to become a dragon, not a true dragon beast.

“A long time! “Brother!”

“Why am I your brother?”

“Didn’t you and I have a duel where we clashed our souls against each other? “Then you are brothers!”

Garona smiled as if asking why she was asking the obvious.

“Huh…”

Raon laughed.

‘It hasn’t changed at all.’

Even when Garona lost to me in a duel sparring, he immediately acknowledged the result, shouted that it was my victory, and asked to become brothers. I think that wasn’t a joke and was sincere.

“Why did you come here? “You must have left the work to me, right?”

Ogram looked at Garona and wrinkled his eyebrows.

“You say your brother saved the Sran tribe, how can you remain silent! “You said you were looking for alcohol, so I brought it all!”

Garona straightened her back with confident eyes.

“That was…good! “You too, come and eat!”

I thought he would be scolded for coming without working, but Ogram instead praised him and made Garona sit next to him.

The people of the Beast League seemed to live by reflexes rather than instinct.

“Bring out the snacks too!”

When Garona made a gesture, various materials came down from the beasts’ backs. The Beast League’s chefs were preparing to cook food and lighting fires here and there.

-Oh oh! From today onwards, you are my king’s brother!

Ras looked at Garona and nodded loudly.

‘It’s so easy to become brothers…’

I shook my head in bewilderment. Whether you were receiving him as a subordinate or as a brother, it was okay as long as you gave him food. I wondered if there was another Demon King that was this easy.

“One more good guy has arrived, so let’s start again!”

A glass filled with alcohol. No, I lifted the pot containing the alcohol.

“great! Brother! “Listen too!”

Garona filled a pot larger than Ogram with alcohol and handed it to her.

“My brother is a big drinker, so he should have a glass like this!”

“….”

Raon swallowed dryly as he watched the alcohol in the glass lapping like the sea.

‘Can’t someone save me?’

I looked away, just in case.

Judiel and Jubel were busy talking about what happened so far with their shoulders close together, and Lithrn was happily chatting among the Thran tribesmen.

“Oh, it was definitely dangerous! It was dangerous though! When I thought that I had to save people, I wasn’t scared at all, and I just thought about the preciousness of life…”

I don’t know why a man who has lived as an assassin is talking so much.

“Huh…”

I gave up and took the cup Garona gave me.

-snack! Eat the snacks first!

Lars nodded, pointing to the food served in front of the drink.

“Listen!”

“Drink!”

-Today is a festival!

“….”

Raon closed his eyes tightly as he heard the roar of Ogram and Garona and the glow of Ras.

‘I miss home…’

* * *

The drinking continued for more than two days.

Ogram and Garona drink alcohol like water. No, I didn’t get drunk even though I breathed it in like air. It was like seeing a monster in a different way.

“Ugh…”

Raon downed his empty glass and trembled.

‘It’s a bit difficult now.’

Thanks to the ring of fire, I couldn’t get drunk, but now just drinking alcohol felt like my body was losing strength.

-Hee hee….

Lars had already enjoyed the food as much as he could and was taking a good nap inside the ice flower bracelet.

‘I want to stop too.’

As I was sitting and drinking, I wanted to swing my sword a bit. My hands were itching.

“Keuuuu.”

Ogram put down his glass and let out a belch that shook the ground.

“Ugh…”

Garona also leaned against the wall, probably from strength, and let out a rough breath.

“Okay then…”

Ogram turned his shoulders and stood up.

‘Is it finally the end?’

Raon curled his lips. When I heard that this drinking party was finally over, a smile naturally came out.

Coooooo!

But Ogram came from behind, carrying another huge jar of alcohol. It was the biggest jar so far.

“Shall we start the second round now?”

“Ahahaha! great!”

Garona came forward, wandering as if she was tired.

“You’re good too, brother?”

He motioned for me to come quickly. I wanted to slap my shiny forehead with my palm.

Raon shook his hands with a pale complexion.

‘Drinking more here?’

These people were truly crazy about alcohol. It seemed like a good match between Do-goe and Kwang-jjak.

‘Ugh…’

Raon groaned and stood up. I didn’t have the strength to stay at this drinking party anymore.

“That lord.”

“Feel free to call me brother!”

Ogram waved his hand, asking what kind of leader he was.

“I have a question. Can I ask you something?”

“However much!”

He waved his hand widely as if to say something.

“When you threw the third punch at the warden, you seemed to completely ignore his defenses. Am I correct in what I saw?”

To change things up, I asked what was the most interesting thing that had happened so far.

“Did you see that?”

Ogram raised his eyebrows curiously.

“It’s a martial art called Gyeokhae. sibling.”

Garona nodded, emptying her drink before she knew it.

“Is it intense?”

“As you said, it is an art of ignoring the opponent’s defense and striking with your own attack. “I’m learning these days too.”

He shook his head, saying it was a very difficult martial art.

“As expected, he is a warrior.”

Ogram emptied his glass and then stood up.

“Follow both of you.”

After putting down his first drink, he headed to a small clearing next to the village.

Ogram looked back and lifted his chin. Confidence and confidence seemed to be the best in the six kingdoms.

“Originally, the fight between warriors and warriors consists in exchanging attacks and defenses with each other. Who has a stronger attack? It doesn’t matter who has a more perfect defense. But…”

Ogram clenched his fists. A colorless air current blazed and burned from his large fist.

“If I can apply my power to my opponent, I can win any fight.”

He thrust his fist in front of me. It was a boringly slow punch, like a turtle crawling, but just looking at it sent a chill down my spine.

Ugh! Ugh!

He stretched out his aura-covered hand to grab Ogram’s fist. However, Ogram’s fist ignored the defending Auror and caused a tremendous impact in his grip.

Kwaaang!

Raon was unable to control his body and was thrown backwards, falling to the ground.

“Ugh…”

A pain arose as if my hands were being torn apart. A shock that seemed to pierce the aura and penetrate directly into the soul, not the flesh. It was not just my grip, but my mind that was blown away.

“That’s how Gyeokhaemu was created and developed.”

Ogram opened his clenched fist and showed a cool smile.

“What do you think? Do you want to learn?”