The Reincarnated Assassin is a Genius Swordsman - Chapter 741

Chapter 741

Percussion!

Raon dropped the box of beaded ice cream he had been putting on his lap on the floor.

-Ugh! There are still three left, what are you doing?

Lars struggled with his round hands to grab the ice cream box.

‘What did you just say?’

-There are three left, so what are you doing?

‘Not that, trumpet!’

-It is said that it is a trumpet that brings destruction!

The guy frowned and asked why he was asking again after listening properly.

-Quickly pick up the beaded ice cream! After 3 seconds, it gets dusty!

‘No…’

Raon swallowed dryly, looking at Ras whose cheeks were red.

‘They say there is a trumpet that brings destruction, but why are you so calm?’

No matter how insectivorous this demon lord was, I knew he could tell the difference between public and private life.

They say there is a trumpet that will cause the apocalypse, but the sight of them just getting ice cream was so strange.

-What a stupid thing! If you want to call the end, will you be called right away?

Lars raised his gaze and snorted.

‘What do you mean by that?’

-First, take care of the beaded ice cream!

‘Hmm…’

Raon frowned, but picked up the box of beaded ice cream and placed it back on her lap.

‘Three seconds have passed.’

-The 3-second rule was violated, but it’s okay if you clean up the dust and eat it!

Lars muttered some unknown rules and sighed in relief.

-Do you think it is possible for the world to be destroyed just by blowing a trumpet?

‘That’s…’

-Yes. It doesn’t make sense. To achieve that, God would have to descend directly.

The guy waved his hand, saying it was impossible for a single archangel to cause the apocalypse.

‘Then why is it called a trumpet that brings destruction?’

-As you saw, there is not just one trumpet.

Lars lightly tapped my head as if to remind me.

‘three?’

Raon swallowed dry saliva. There was not one horn tied to Uriel’s belt, but three.

-Not three, but seven.

Lars shook his head thoughtfully.

-Seven archangels blow their horns one after another to bring about the apocalypse.

The guy covered the window showing the black sky with his round hand.

-You can’t just blow it, you have to unlock various locks.

‘lock?’

-The seal on the horn called the apocalypse must be released, and the archangel must also fulfill his prayer of determination.

Lars shook his head, saying that prayers of determination are different from ordinary prayers.

– Before that, all the archangels gather together, and it is difficult to blow the trumpet in one place. Because they, like our demon lords, have diverse personalities.

The guy snorted, asking if he knew that bringing about the apocalypse would be next to impossible.

‘Then one more thing.’

Raon raised his index finger.

‘What happens if you blow an unsealed trumpet?’

-The phenomenon that occurs in each trumpet is different. When the first trumpet is blown, hail the size of small meteorites will rain down, engulfed in flames.

‘Hail engulfed in fire?

It was so absurd that I burst out laughing.

‘Isn’t that already the level of destruction?’

If hail the size of small meteorites fell from the first trumpet, I couldn’t even imagine what would come next.

-When the second trumpet is blown, underwater volcanoes will explode, the sea water will dry up, and sea creatures will begin to die.

Lars explained the apocalypse brought about by the trumpet as if he had experienced it himself.

‘Then what’s the last one?’

-Finally, when the seventh trumpet sounds, the dragon descends.

‘dragon? ‘You mean the dragon?’

-It is a real dragon, different from those lizards.

The guy’s voice became serious.

‘Has that dragon ever appeared in this world?’

-There was.

‘Then…

-That’s all the king can say.

Lars shook his head as if he had nothing to say rather than that he didn’t want to talk.

‘Hmm…’

Raon licked his lips while looking at Ras who frowned.

When I saw that chattering man keep his mouth shut, it seemed like he really had nothing to say.

‘It’s a dragon…’

I don’t know what kind of dragon it is that makes Lars react like that. For no reason, a chill ran down my spine.

‘But…’

Raon looked up while handling the beaded ice cream box.

‘Uriel had three trumpets. ‘What happened to that?’

Ras said that each archangel had one trumpet, but there were three trumpets tied around Uriel’s waist.

-Even the king doesn’t know that.

Lars shook his head.

-It could be fake, or it could have been stolen by other Archangels.

The guy also half-closed his eyes, saying he had doubts.

Puzzle.

Raon gave strength to his fingertips and chewed his molars gently.

‘Derus Robert…’

What are you planning again?

There’s no way the archangel popped out for no reason, and there’s no way he had three horns for no reason.

Even if it wasn’t the destruction of this world, it was clear that they were planning something.

‘Las.’

-Why are you calling me?

Lars nodded without taking his eyes off the ice cream.

‘All demon lords hate angels, right?

-Of course! Just as water and oil do not mix from birth, they instinctively want to kill each other. However…

he narrowed his eyes slightly as he looked at me.

-There are some people who can endure even their instincts for their own desires.

Lars frowned, saying it was a complicated relationship.

“I’m dizzy.”

Raon sighed and shook his head. I suddenly heard something so big that I couldn’t organize it.

‘But…’

What’s in the number 7?

There are seven devils, seven archangels, and seven trumpets calling for the end. At this point, I felt like there was something about the number 7.

-Like I said, there’s nothing to worry about yet.

Lars waved his hand as if to ease his mind.

-Uriel has not yet opened the seal on the trumpet, nor has he prepared himself.

The guy shook his chin and said he didn’t say anything on purpose because it wasn’t something to worry about.

-First, eat the remaining beaded ice cream…

Raon closed the lid of the beaded ice cream box and stood up.

-Uh, where are you going!

‘I have to let you know.’

I broke through Lars who tried to stop me and ran to the conference hall.

-This is why the king wanted to eat and talk.

***

“With this, all the agenda items prepared are completed.”

Black market owner Roselyn smiled slightly as she organized the documents.

“Ugh, it hurts.”

Ogram rolled his shoulders and sighed.

“I hate meetings like this more than fighting.”

“Me too…”

Larian fell down on the round table with his tongue sticking out.

“I want to go home now…”

She shook her head, saying she wouldn’t leave the house for half a year.

“What is half a year! “You have to work with me next month, so I’m getting ready.”

Chamber frowned as he glared at Larian.

“Ugh, help me…”

Larian shrugged his shoulders and lowered his gaze.

“Still, I’m glad the meeting ended on a positive note.”

King Recross put down the documents and smiled.

“It’s a shame we lost Derus, but we’ll be able to accomplish the rest as planned.”

“That’s right.”

Glenn looked at King Lecross and nodded briefly.

“Then let’s get up.”

Chamber smiled and raised his hand.

“If you sleep late, your skin becomes saggy…”

It was when she was about to stand up from the chair.

Coooooo!

The conference room door opened roughly as if it would break, and Raon came in.

“Do you, master?”

“Are you Rimmer? “Why are you suddenly breaking down the door?”

Roen blinked his eyes blankly, and Sheryl let out a laugh as if it was absurd.

“I’m sorry so suddenly.”

“Raon?”

Glenn narrowed his eyes as he looked at Raon, who was out of breath.

“What’s going on?”

“There’s something I didn’t tell you.”

Raon straightened his posture and bowed to the leaders of the Five Emperors.

“Tell me.”

Glenn noticed that Raon’s eyes were unusual and he nodded.

“Do you remember the trumpet that was tied to Uriel’s belt?”

“okay. “It had three strange trumpets.”

Chamber, like a wizard, remembered Uriel’s facial expressions exactly as they were.

“That horn…”

Raon told everyone here the story he heard from Lars.

“Joe, the trumpet of the apocalypse…?”

“There really is such a thing? “You’ve gone beyond the concept of an artifact!”

“No matter how much Gwangpungdaeju says, it’s hard to believe it…”

The leaders of the neutral forces swallowed dryly, saying they couldn’t believe it.

“I saw it.”

Larian raised a trembling hand.

“It was an old book whose age I don’t know, but it said that destruction would come when winged humans blew seven trumpets.”

She shook her shoulders and said, “I never thought I would hear a phrase that I passed by without much thought.”

“Well, then is that really true?”

“I’m going crazy…”

“Just blowing the trumpet will bring about the end…”

“Aren’t they demons, not heavenly tribes?”

People’s lips trembled as if they were frightened by Larian’s testimony.

“Hey, that’s….”

“There’s no way something like that could be easily possible.”

When Raon tried to explain again, Glenn calmly shook his head.

“There are invisible rules and powers in this world. “To bring about the apocalypse just by blowing the trumpet, many conditions will have to be fulfilled.”

Glenn was aware that the trumpet that brought about destruction was not an item that could be used immediately because he was bound by the law of causality.

“I’m sure so.”

Chamber nodded, looking into Glenn’s sunken eyes.

“There are probably more than one condition that must be cleared to cause destruction.”

She smoothed her fingers, saying it would definitely take a lot of time and energy.

“Besides, the fact that the book that the magic tower lord saw remains is proof that this world did not perish even though the trumpet was blown.”

Glenn looked back at Larian with calm eyes.

“Yes, that’s right. Although it was old, it was definitely a book from this world.”

Larian blinked rapidly as if what Glenn said was correct.

“Whether there is a trumpet calling for the apocalypse or the devil comes, what we do will not change.”

Glenn raised his voice, placing his hand on the round table.

“Derus and Oma’s core cannot move for a while. Build up your strength until they crawl out again. “Both personal power and power of power!”

He made eye contact with the heads of each faction in turn and emphasized the need to strengthen their power.

“In the meantime, please leave the information and search to us.”

Roselyn placed her hand on her heart, telling her to trust the black market.

Raon clenched his fists as he watched the people strengthening their will.

‘Now I too…’

I guess I should get ready to go there.

***

After the meeting, the five emperors returned to their respective areas.

Raon had work to do, but he stopped by the annex first to reassure Sylvia and the maids.

“Raon.”

“young master!”

Sylvia and the maids ran out and surrounded Raon.

“I heard Derus Robert was a vicious guy!”

“He brainwashed the children, right?”

“You bastard! “You filthy bastard who even tells trash to go away!”

The maids rarely showed deep anger.

I felt a great sense of betrayal because I personally took care of the brainwashed children.

“Raon. “I heard you revealed Derus’ identity…”

Sylvia frowned as she examined Raon’s whole body.

“Why did you take on such a dangerous task!”

“That was the only way.”

Raon touched his neck and laughed awkwardly.

In the past, such worries were bothersome, but now I feel better. I was able to listen as much as I wanted.

“It’s a baby. “There are no injuries, right?”

“Julius, you too!”

After Raon, the maids checked the condition of Yua and Julius and expressed concern.

“are you okay!”

“We haven’t done anything.”

The two children nodded, saying they had arrived safely.

“I’m glad everyone is safe.”

Sylvia sighed in relief and rubbed her chest.

“After hearing that you were coming back, I prepared a very large dinner tonight. “You can look forward to it.”

She clapped her hands loudly, feeling happy that everyone was safe.

“Please wait a minute.”

Helen smiled brightly and went into the annex with the maids to make dinner.

-Oooh!

Ras danced like a snake in the air and let out an exclamation.

-It’s a welcoming ceremony for the king!

The guy had very positive thoughts about the Demon King topic and laughed heartily.

“I’m going to go to the main building for a while.”

Raon looked at Sylvia and slightly lowered his head.

“Why the main building?”

“I have something to say to the head of the family.”

“Um, I understand. “You have to come back quickly.”

Sylvia waved her hand and said, “Go ahead.”

-Bar, rice. You said you prepared a lot, so where are you going?

Lars looked at the smoking chimney with anxious eyes.

‘I’ll be back soon. ‘You don’t have to worry.’

Raon waved his hand and headed toward the main building. I walked down the now familiar hallway of the family hall and stood in front of the throne room.

“Raon?”

As soon as Roen returned, his eyes widened as if he didn’t know he would come to the Gaju match.

“I have something to say to the matriarch.”

Raon bowed his head to Roen and explained his business.

“We are currently receiving reports…”

“Ask them to come in.”

Glenn’s voice came from inside the door as if he was listening.

“They ask you to come in.”

Roen smiled and opened the door.

Raon took a deep breath and entered the throne room.

As Roen said, Chad was standing under the podium, perhaps receiving a report on what had happened.

“You must be tired, I’m sorry.”

Raon stood in the center of the throne room and bowed his head.

“Okay.”

Glenn waved his hand lightly as if it didn’t matter. His eyes were warm and sunken, as if they were continuing from the beach last night.

It was an atmosphere where no matter what I said, they would listen.

“The head of the house gave me permission to enter the room of self.”

Raon looked up at Glenn and continued.

“I’d like to use that ticket now.”

I bowed my head and said please. Glenn’s eyes were soft and the atmosphere was not bad, so it seemed like he would listen to me unconditionally.

“It’s impossible.”

But Glenn shook his head resolutely.

“yes…?”

Raon opened his mouth. It was a completely unexpected answer, so I had no idea how to react.

“I didn’t say no without a reason.”

Glenn looked down at Raon and took a quick bite.

“There is a good guest in one’s room.”