The Reincarnated Assassin is a Genius Swordsman - Chapter 682
Episode 682
– The first head of the family?
“okay.”
Raon smiled as he touched the gold part of the thread.
“This water thread is an artifact that was attached to the swordsman of the first head of the family.”
-Kellogg! If I were to be the first head of the family, wouldn’t I be weaker than old Nadine Bbang?
“Probably not?”
I shook my head calmly.
“I don’t know if it’s stronger or not, but I’m sure it won’t be pushed back.”
I know this because I saw the first head of the family in person. His power was beyond what I could comprehend.
Moreover, in my memories, the first head of the family was young. Since he was not in his prime, it was clear that his future power would be higher than what I had seen.
‘Apart from everything else…’
Because he is the owner of the ring of fire and the cartoon ball.
If you completed those two martial arts skills, you would be on the same level as Glenn, but definitely not below him.
“You might not be able to win either.”
-What nonsense are you talking about? There is no one in this world who can defeat King Bon! Kellogg! Kellogg!
Lars shook his head while coughing repeatedly.
“You have become weak. I continue to cough. “Can you defeat the head of the family now?”
-Uh…
Lars couldn’t answer right away and his lips trembled thinly.
– Well…
I used to say that I could win with a combination of numbers, but now I couldn’t say it for sure.
“uh? Really?”
-Bo, the main king has become weaker, but the spirit has also become stronger!
Lars furrowed his brows, saying that Glenn had become stronger just as he had become weaker. I still couldn’t lie.
“The matriarch has become stronger?”
-That’s right. The old man must have felt some kind of emotional change, but each time we meet, his achievements are increasing slightly.
“Can you become stronger just by changing your emotions?”
It was amazing that my martial arts achievement increased due to emotional changes, even during battle.
-You too will know when you reach transcendence. At that time, other factors are much more important than physical growth.
Lars waved his hand, saying he didn’t know because you were still young.
“Getting stronger…”
Glenn, who would not be surprised to be called the best on the continent, was getting stronger, so I couldn’t imagine what his limits were.
-Well, even if you become stronger, using that power to its full extent is a different story. In any case, this king will never lose no matter who his opponent is! Kellogg!
Lars shook his head, saying it wasn’t that he was going to win, but that he wasn’t going to lose.
“okay. “The Demon King must not lose to humans.”
Raon smiled slightly and lightly patted Lars’ head.
-No, that wasn’t what you were originally going to say! What is that water room?
Lars frowned, exclaiming that he was just talking too long.
“I told you. “It’s an item that was attached to the sword of the first head of the family.”
This water thread was an artifact that was always attached to the sword of the first head of the family, and its name was also engraved on Manhwagong’s information.
“Geumjeokryeong.”
-The name is also copper. It’s definitely not a good thing.
Lars clicked his tongue as if he didn’t like it.
“The Phoenix Ring used in Sword Zone’s tomb is also an item belonging to the previous head of the family?”
-uh…?
The guy was already surprised by the power of the Phoenix Ring, so he gaped at Susil.
-Well, then what is the power of that water chamber?
“It’s something that makes a sword more like a sword.”
-A sword like a sword?
“The Ring of Fire and Manhwagong need to grow a little more, but…”
Raon laughed, hanging a thread on the sword of the Jecheon Sword.
“It would be quite fun if the seal of Geumjeokryeong were released.”
* * *
Robert’s family’s dance hall.
Repon Robert raised his arms while sweating. The sword in his hand became a white beam of light and split the evening air.
The straight yet elegant sword blade resembled the Robert family sword.
However, unlike other swordsmen in the training hall, Repon only repeated four basic sword techniques.
As the sun went down and the swordsmen laid down their swords one by one, the door to the training room opened and Derus Robert came in.
“Huh!”
“Go, head…”
The swordsmen in the training center were surprised and were about to say hello, but Derus raised a finger to his lips and told them to be quiet.
He walked silently and watched his youngest son’s training right behind him.
“Whew…”
Repon lowered his sword hand only when the sun had completely set and the lights were turned on.
He turned around and saw Derus and his eyes widened.
“Oh, father?”
“You’re so enthusiastic.”
Derus lifted his hand and wiped the sweat from Repon’s forehead.
“Why are you here….”
“I came because I heard you cheering. “It was so loud that I thought the gymnasium was falling apart.”
Contrary to his teasing words, he revealed an admirable look in his eyes.
“You are probably the most enthusiastic person in our training hall.”
“yes. “He comes out early in the morning and doesn’t rest even for a moment until night.”
“It’s so exhausting just looking at it.”
The prosecutors of the Yeongseomdan, to which Repon temporarily belonged, smiled and nodded.
“Don’t praise me too much. “Your habits just get worse.”
Derus waved his hand lightly and looked at Repon.
“By the way, Repon.”
“yes?”
“Why are you only repeating basic sword techniques? “I guess the Younggeomdanju would have taught me a new sword technique?”
“Of course it’s because of Raon!”
Repon shouted as if asking why he was asking that.
“Raon is said to have trained basic swordsmanship every day since he picked up the sword! “That foundation is what created the current dragon slayer!”
He clenched his fists, saying he wanted to focus on basic swordsmanship and reach the same level as Raon.
“Defeating the demons alone in the Super Kingdom this time must have been based on basic swordsmanship! “There…”
Repon told Raon’s story at length as if he had been in the Kingdom of Super. There was deep respect for Raon in his sparkling eyes.
“It’s no use trying to stop that part.”
Spirit Sword Master Varian shook his head with a tired expression.
“If Raon Sieghardt says he will abandon his sword and use an axe, he will be the one who will pick up the axe starting tomorrow.”
“Raon Sieghart!”
Repon waved his hand and said to add Nim to Raon’s name.
“okay. Raon Sieghart!”
Varian sighed as he attached himself to you.
“No matter what anyone says, I will focus on basic swordsmanship. Raon’s special strength must be hidden in his basic swordsmanship. Even during the six emperor duel sparring, you used all the basics.”
“There was definitely that aspect to it. “Do as you wish.”
Derus believed Repon’s words and smiled warmly.
“However, the Great Lord of Gwangpung would not have practiced without eating.”
He raised his finger and pointed at the darkening sky.
“Hmm…”
Repon shuddered his shoulders.
“Aren’t other members waiting because of you?”
Derus lowered his eyebrows as he looked around at the prosecutors watching Repon.
“The Great Lord of Gwangpung is renowned for his consideration, and you won’t be able to keep up with him.”
“ah! “S-sorry!”
Repon bowed his head to the prosecutors of the re-examination team.
“it’s okay.”
“We have to take care of our youngest.”
“If you go late, it’s better because there’s a lot of food left.”
The prosecutors of the Yeonggeumdan laughed and patted Repon on the back.
“Okay, I’ll go first and prepare it!”
Repon shouted sorry again and ran to the restaurant. The prosecutors of the Yeonggeumdan followed behind, smiling as if it was cute.
“Isn’t it nice to see?”
Spirit Sword Master Varian smiled softly as he looked at Repon and the swordsmen.
“He is good and has a strong will. “You will be a good prosecutor.”
“Well? “Can I become a prosecutor?”
Derus’ mouth was thin like a snake’s tail.
“Lepon is fine. “How’s things going on Sieghardt’s side?”
He gestured as he wiped the hand that had wiped Repon’s sweat with a handkerchief.
“It’s absurd, but the rumors were true.”
Varian’s eyes darken. The kind-faced prosecutor who had praised Repon just a moment ago no longer existed.
“There were more than one or two people who saw Raon Sieghart catch a mid-to-high-level demon by himself. “They say they didn’t just defeat it, they overpowered it.”
He narrowed his eyes and continued speaking.
“The fact that Glenn Sieghardt opened a report to Gwangpungdae is proof of that. “It means that it is an achievement worthy of recognition by that monster.”
“Hmm…”
Derus smoothed his chin while listening to Varian’s words.
“Doesn’t Glenn Sieghart seem to care a lot about Raon?”
“No matter how collateral, who wouldn’t like a genius who became a grand master in his early 20s?”
Varian nodded as if it was obvious.
“That talent would have made up for the emotional rift caused by Sylvia Sieghardt.”
“No, I don’t mean that. Regardless of talent, it seems like he cares about the very existence of Raon.”
“There are many rumors that we were discriminated against at one time.”
“That makes me even more suspicious. “Because Glenn can’t ignore Raon’s talent.”
A chill that could even oppress the moonlight flickered over Derus’ eyes.
“Maybe we can use this to eat…”
“Are you planning on getting rid of Raon Sieghardt?”
“why me?”
He shrugged lightly.
“There are many, many people who would kill him. “We should see the forest, not the trees.”
Derus smoothed the back of his hand and looked to the right.
“Well, of course…”
He smiled calmly as he saw Kubara walking in the darkness of the training hall.
“It’s only possible if she participates in the plan.”
“Matriarch.”
Kubara prostrated herself before Derus and bowed her head.
“I received a call from them saying they would accept it. Just…”
“Just?”
“He asked me to meet him in person before doing anything.”
“After all, it’s a female boss. “He is the most courageous of all idiots.”
Derus calmly nodded.
“Let them decide the schedule and location.”
“All right.”
As soon as I answered Cuba, it disappeared into the darkness again.
“It will be soon.”
Varian rubbed his hands together as if he was looking forward to it.
“okay.”
Derus slowly raised his gaze and looked up at the night sky full of stars. He caught the biggest star in his eyes and twisted his mouth.
“It’s time for one star to fall. No, maybe two.”
* * *
“I’m slow on my feet.”
At Raon’s hand gesture, the Gwangpungdae ran to the right side of the training ground while maintaining the Daekwangpungjin.
“Capture the gale-force wind all the way to your toes!”
“Ugh….”
“That person doesn’t practice? “There are less than three months left until you die!”
“So, there won’t be any missions anymore, so why are they holding on to us…”
The Gwangpungdae ran back and forth across the training ground following Raon’s instructions, even though their training uniforms were soaked with sweat.
“Seeing you chatting, does it seem like it’s still worth buying?”
Raon came down from the stage and blocked the direction in which the Gwangpungdae was running. I struck the center of the storm with the scabbard of the Jecheon Sword.
Quaaaaaaaaaaa!
The frenzy that had been strong even in front of the demons collapsed at once, and the swordsmen were thrown out in all directions.
“If you focus only on speed, the flow of the examination will be disrupted. “How did you catch the demon if you couldn’t even withstand this?”
Raon clicked his tongue, saying it was pathetic.
“Oh, that’s nonsense….”
“How can we stop the great lord’s sword?”
“I’m exhausted…”
Burren, Marta, and Runaan shook their heads as they struggled to get up.
“They said they were jumping for joy because they caught
a demon…” Raon frowned as he looked down at the Gwangpungdae.
“You get hurt just by catching one low-ranking person? “I guess it’s not the crazy wind that told you to do that?”
“Ugh….”
“I knew that person would be like that. Praise is nonsense…”
“No matter how low-level they are, they are demons, so how can we catch them without getting hurt!”
Gwangpungdae stuck out his lips as if it was unfair that he was criticized for catching the demon.
“You said something nice.”
Raon drew a cool smile and pulled out his sword.
“From now on, I will teach you how to kill demons without getting hurt. “Be sure to learn.”
He pointed his finger at the crane sitting on the right.
“Toward the crane.”
“Well, I didn’t say anything?”
“I just want to start with you.”
“It’s really too much!”
It was when the crane came forward with a tearful expression on its face.
The door to the training hall opened, and a beautiful girl with purple hair wearing a nun’s clothes that had been carefully repaired came in. It was Saint Olga.
“Saint?”
Raon looked at Olga and widened his eyes.
“uh?”
“Why, Saint…”
The Gwangpungdae swordsmen also opened their mouths in surprise.
“I have something to give you.”
Olga gestured to Raon as if she wanted to talk.
“So that I can practice individually.”
Raon nodded and called Olga into the head office.
“Ha, I lived. A true saint….”
Crane put his hands together, saying that he would believe in God from now on.
* * *
“You have something to give?”
Raon asked while offering green tea to Olga.
“I will give it to you when you are in the kingdom. Why are you here?…”
“I told you I would come find you.”
Olga lowered her eyebrows deeply.
“when?”
“Didn’t you see me nodding in front of the castle gate?”
“Didn’t you mean to wait for His Highness Hoppen to say hello?”
“It’s not?”
“Ah…”
Raon let out a sigh. Since Olga was shaking her chin, I thought she meant to see the greetings of the king and the knights, but it seems that wasn’t the case at all.
“You don’t even notice anything.”
“Your dirty personality is still the same.”
Instead of losing, I snorted.
“So what do you have to give?”
“greeting.”
Olga took a quick breath and knelt down as if praying to God.
“Thanks to your goodwill, many people were saved. Thank you.”
She recalled the story about the demons she had told me the night before the crusade and said thank you.
“It’s because you believed me.”
Raon grabbed Olga’s shoulders and helped her up.
What he told her at the time was that the king had joined hands with demons, which is hard to believe unless you are a crazy person.
But Olga believed me and prepared various measures without even sleeping.
If not for that, Super’s casualties would have been more than twice as great.
“You damn bastard! “If you say thank you, just take some!”
Olga frowned, telling him not to praise her, but to just say thank you.
“I said thank you and cursed twice. “What kind of personality is this…”
Raon shook his head in bewilderment.
“This is my greeting. And…”
Olga took out a transparent water bottle the size of her palm from her arms. Even though there was no light inside, there was water that sparkled in light gold.
“This is…”
“It’s an elixir made using holy water. “It’s called sanctification.”
“Seonghwa?”
“There are only three precious treasures left in Super.”
She held out a water bottle, saying it was a treasure.
“Why do you do that to me?”
“You don’t have to worry. “Because I made something new.”
Olga shook her head, saying it was an elixir she made herself.
“Then it would be better to use it to rebuild the kingdom.”
“I think I’ll feel at ease if I give you this. I was still feeling frustrated because nothing was actually taken care of. “I was going to finish it before you left, but it took a while.”
“Hmm…”
Raon didn’t take the elixir right away, but looked into Olga’s eyes. Eyes without the slightest hesitation. It seemed like it was for her benefit to accept it.
“…thanks.”
He said thank you and accepted the torch with both hands.
“Then…”
Olga immediately stood up as if she had really come only to give the torch.
“hey.”
Raon frowned as he looked at Olga’s arm turning behind her.
“You again…”
“It was the last time.”
Olga smiled, touching her arm.
“And now I have no intention of dying. don’t worry.”
She shook her head, saying that she would not waste her life anymore.
“Because there was something I wanted to see, I wanted to break the lifespan set by heaven.”
“What do you want to see?”
“okay. “I can’t die until I see how well our king and that ugly elf guy are growing up.”
“What does that mean?”
“You will find out later.”
Olga let out a light laugh and left the office.
Raon looked at Olga’s back and chewed his lips.
‘That’s too bad.’
Olga’s lifespan is not something that can be endured through willpower. Even if you don’t want it, death will inevitably come.
Olga grew up upright and upright even though she knew her lifespan was short.
I remembered the past where my life was being held captive by Derus and wanted to help, but there was no way.
-Is there a way?
Lars shrugged his shoulders as if it was no big deal.
‘There is a way?’
-It’s just that it’s not something you can do right now. Because it’s close to reverse.
Lars shook his head, saying that he had to at least reach transcendence.
‘It’s transcendence…’
Raon licked his lips as he put transcendence in his mouth.
‘There is one more reason to climb to Transcendence.’
* * *
After concentrating on Gwangpungdae training for a week, Raon entered the practice room.
‘Now I really need to get ready.’
There wasn’t much time left until the final battle with his father.
Now that everyone in Gwangpungdae had been assigned a task, it was time to focus only on the life-or-death issue with his father.
-Shouldn’t we start with recovery first? Kellogg!
‘okay.’
As Ras said, we had to start by recovering from the aftermath of the Demon King’s Descent.
Fortunately, thanks to the saint who brought the torch, it seemed like the physical part could be resolved quickly.
-I guess it’s a mental issue.
‘It will take quite some time.’
Raon nodded. Although not as many parts were blown away as before, repairing the damage itself was not an easy task.
‘Of course, I didn’t come here just to restore the image, but…’
-Hmm?
Lars narrowed his eyes as if asking what he was saying.
“Repairing the broken world of imagination…”
Raon smiled as he met Lars’ blue eyes that seemed to be engraved with flowers.
“To create a new sword world.”