The Reincarnated Assassin is a Genius Swordsman Chapter 385

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Chapter 385

An urban training ground where the storm of human anger has passed.

Rimmer stood up from the cracked ground with hundreds of footprints.

“Uh-wook… .”

Rimer’s shoulders trembled and he let out a furious moan.

“Gee, I almost fell behind.”

I’m not kidding. If he hadn’t used all the Auras he had saved during training for defense, he would have already been on a sailboat bound for the underworld.

‘Rather, it was to the extent that the head of the household was less sick.’

Is this human malice?

The fists of Gwangpungdan and Iron Guard were painful, but the most painful thing was the kicking of gamblers.

Their anger, which barely recovered the original amount from the seven-fold jackpot, pierced through the aura and became embedded in their bones and flesh, causing excruciating pain.

“Ew!”

Rimer sighed and shook his head.

“I’m sick, I have no money. For a while, I’ll have to eat with Nadin bread.”

“Then why did you do that?”

As I tried to stand up using my sword as a staff, I heard a low voice from the right side.

When I raised my head, Raon was approaching me with a terrifying energy.

“Huh!”

Rimer was startled and stepped back.

“Oh, haven’t you gone yet?”

“… … .”

Raon didn’t answer and narrowed his eyes to the point where it felt creepy.

“Are you going to step on it again? That, isn’t it?”

“… … .”

“Even if I use up all my spells and get hit more, it’s really going to hell! I’m going down to the underworld!”

No matter what I said, Raon did not stop walking. He came right in front of me and lowered his red eyes.

As I looked into those eyes, my stomach started to churn and hiccups started coming out.

“Oh! La, Laon. sorry. But I really didn’t mean to cause an accident… .”

I was shaking my chin in fear of not knowing what would happen, but Raon didn’t throw a fist, but sat down right next to me.

“uh?”

“What are you hitting? Anyone who hears it will know you’re a thug.”

Raon laughed and put his hand in his subspace pocket. He took out Dorian’s round cookies, beef jerky, and two bottles of whiskey and set them down on the floor.

“What, what?”

Rimer trembled his lips as he released the defense itself that blocked the vital point.

“Would you like a drink or something?”

Raon opened the lid of the whiskey and handed it to Rimer.

“uh? uh… .”

Rimer accepted the whiskey with an awkward gesture like a twisted octopus.

Raon drank the whiskey as lightly as drinking water. He didn’t want to be beaten any more, so he drank whiskey with him.

‘It’s delicious… .’

The whiskey seemed to have a hint of vanilla. I also liked the intensity of the alcohol that seemed to hit the throat.

“It’s fine.”

Rimer took a sip of whiskey and chewed on the snack he had put out in front of him.

“Compared to the whiskey level, the snacks are cheap, but these are good too.”

“Sweet Lord.”

Raon opened his mouth as he took another sip of whiskey and felt hot.

“Are you trying to hand over the position of chief manager to me?”

Rimer’s hand, which was heading for the beef jerky, stopped at his low voice.

Raon smiled lightly at Rimmer, whose eyes twitched.

‘As expected, he tried to hand over his position to me.’

Today, Limer was different from usual.

It was an important test for Dan to become a master, so it was natural for Glenn to come, but he did a trick that was too obvious.

Because of that incident, when public opinion itself was promoted to Gwangpungdae, it was to the point that Raon Sieghardt was asked to take the lead, not Rimer.

I only knew after hearing that. What was that stupid elf aiming for?

Rimer tried to create a situation where it was natural for him to hand over the position of the chief after making his own reputation the worst and Raon’s reputation the best.

– The ear-picker did a useless thing.

Lars snorted as if he understood what he meant.

-He has a lot of affection, and he’s a stupid guy. however… .

‘why?’

-Isn’t it okay to pull it once to see if that guy’s ears are really detachable?

‘Please go away.’

He blew Lars, who was probing Rimer’s long ears, with the back of his hand.

“Why did you do that?”

Raon chewed on the jerky while asking the question he most wanted to ask.

“ha… .”

Rimer didn’t answer, and let out a short sigh.

“It was fine, but I woke up. Why are you so quick-witted?”

He chuckled and drank his whiskey.

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“Raon. you are my expectation No, it is growing faster than anyone expected.”

“Not quite like that.”

“That’s right. If you are now, you can do your part well enough even if you are in charge of Daeju.”

Rimmer laughed, saying that you are qualified and capable.

“I just thought it was time to support you from below, not from above.”

“… … .”

Raon poured whiskey down his throat as he listened to Rimer calmly chanting.

Perhaps because he swallowed it right away, his esophagus and stomach became hot as if they had been burned. He opened his mouth to contain the heat.

“When I become the head of household, there will be many things called by the head of the household, so I don’t really want to do that. I’ll teach the kids behind the scenes, so Danju-nim will continue to do the troublesome and scolding work.”

“Yumma! I’m having a hard time too! When I look at that inspiration, it sends thunderbolts! Now it’s to the point where there’s more brain energy than wind in the battle!”

Rimer screamed that the Danjeon would be torn.

“Anyway, I can’t anymore! You’ll surpass me in a little while, and the kids are growing up like bean sprouts, so you’re taking over the lead while it’s turning into a windmill… .”

“Sweet Lord. No, Master.”

Raon lowered the bottle and interrupted Rimer.

“I believe that being a teacher is not just a place to teach martial arts.”

It was not the teacher who taught him the art of killing in his previous life, but the zookeeper.

Because he only learned the art of killing people, his relationship with Limer, who taught him what a true teacher was, was precious and important.

“Me and Gwangpungdan still want to move forward while watching Danju’s back.”

Being a landlord is not that important. The current Gwangpungdan. He only hoped that his teacher-teacher relationship with Rimer would last longer.

“I brought this drink because I wanted to drink it for the first time with my master.”

“Raon. you… .”

Raon brushed off the remaining whiskey in the bottle and stood up.

“I look forward to learning more from you in the future.”

He nodded and left the training ground.

“ha… .”

Rimer let out a deep breath and lowered his head. His shoulders trembled slightly.

“You did a good job with your disciple once.”

He inhaled the whiskey in one gulp and then raised his lips.

“You can’t stay still like this.”

* * *

– Oh, it’s a waste.

Lars licked his lips long as if he was missing something.

‘What’s wrong?’

Raon looked at Lars and tilted his head.

-I should have checked if the ears of the ears were really prefabricated… .

‘… .’

I shook my head and went to the main building, but the Gwangpungdan who was waiting at the entrance of the training ground came running.

“Unstoppable Lord!”

Dorian, who had not been eliminated from the battlefield until the end, waved vigorously.

“He’s coming now.”

“It’s all over, why did you tell me to wait!”

“… … .”

Burren smiled placidly, Martha frowned, and Runaan nodded and dozed off.

“Hey… .”

Like a pheasant meeting its natural enemy, the crane looked only at the ground and shook its shoulders.

Raon stood in front of Gwangpungdan and smiled softly.

“Good job everyone today. There was a big problem because of someone, but it went well as planned.”

“I endured that hell, of course!”

“We were able to win thanks to everyone coming together.”

Marta snorted, and Burren raised a clenched fist.

“I passed the training of incessant attention, so this level is light.”

“At that time, there were not one or two times when I almost died.”

“If we pass one more test now, will we become masters too?”

“I look forward to it. A windmill!”

Gwangpungdan laughed excitedly as if they were looking forward to being called Gwangpungdae in the future.

“today.”

Gwangpungdan’s laughter stopped at Raon’s cool voice.

“When everyone is doing their part, there is one person who made a big mistake.”

As soon as the words were finished, everyone’s eyes turned to the crane.

“Keuk… .”

Crane shuddered and raised his hand.

“It’s not that I-I want to fall… .”

“then?”

“Dorian couldn’t look behind him while he was conducting, so I blocked him and I got the opposite!”

He bit his lip, saying that it was partly because Dorian didn’t pay attention.

“Me, me? Not me! They moved while properly defending themselves!”

Dorian was startled and waved his hand out of sight.

“I really got hurt while protecting you!”

“Don’t lie to me!”

“Really! Since you are the conductor, you must protect it!”

“I was able to avoid that much because my eyes were running behind me!”

The two screamed at each other while fighting.

Damn!

As Raon clapped his hands, Crane and Dorian fell silent.

“It doesn’t matter who made the mistake, it doesn’t change that the crane fell first.”

“Ugh… .”

“Whoops!”

Crane’s chin shook, and Dorian put on a triumphant expression.

“It would be right to punish Crane, but I am reminded of what Burren said a moment ago.”

“huh? me?”

“okay. The words that Gwangpungdan became one and won.”

As Raon’s mouth went up, a light of anxiety permeated Gwangpungdan’s eyes.

“In other words, one colleague’s fault is everyone’s fault. Today is all the rest of training.”

“ah… .”

“This, you crazy bastard again!”

Burren and Martha opened their mouths at the same time.

“I-I won, but you’re going to do group training?”

“That person is really out of his mind!”

“You must have only two words, training, embedded in your brain!”

Gwangpungdan swordsmen also trembled with wide eyes.

“Well, to tell you the truth, the crane wasn’t the only problem. First of all, Marta didn’t think about linking up with his teammates when rushing, Burren should have been more active, not acting as a cushion in the middle, and Runan was too focused on defense. He could have caught Kamang more easily if he had moved a little faster. And Dorian… .”

Raon did not fight Trevin, but recited the mistakes of the Gwangpungdan as if he had watched from the side.

“How did you see that?”

“You have four eyes, not two?”

“It’s a ghost. People can’t do that… .”

“Eh, do you really have to train like this?”

“The test just ended… Whoops!”

“If you see him, the devil will surely run to you as a friend!”

Gwangpungdan grinded their teeth as if they were fed up.

-I’m sorry. Not a friend, but a leash caught… .

Lars sniffled, saying that he was in the same situation.

“Lord, kill! If we don’t kill that, we really die!”

“This time, Martha is right! let’s go!”

“Now that we are exhausted, this is our last chance!”

“Aaaaaaaaa!”

Gwangpungdan screamed and rushed.

Raon smiled happily as he saw Gwangpungdan, who had a more fighting spirit than when fighting the Iron Guard.

“As expected, it’s fun when there is rebellion.”

* * *

Glenn frowned at Rimer, who suddenly came to the match.

“What’s going on?”

“My lord.”

Just as he was thinking of dropping a thunderbolt immediately if he spoke nonsense, Rimmer raised his head.

Rimer’s eyes flashed sharply, as if going back to when they were called Sieghart’s lightsaber before ‘that incident’.

“I guess I was too fast.”

Rimer looked at Glenn and smiled lightly.

“If you were the head of the family, you would have noticed, but at the end of this test, I sent Raon as the main owner, and I tried to fall into the sub-owner or the guard. But I think we need to watch it from a little higher up.”

“… … .”

Glenn looked at Rimmer, unsurprised, as if he knew everything.

“You chose to do stupid things, so what kind of wind did you blow again this time?”

“It’s not inside me, but the wind blowing from the outside is pretty strong, so I can’t resist.”

Rimer looked out the window and nodded slightly.

“I noticed that Raon was trying to hand over the position of chief executive. He is a very quick-witted guy.”

“What did the child say?”

“Being a teacher is not just a place to teach martial arts. He asked me to stand in front of the maniac gang for a little longer.”

“hmm… .”

Glenn licked his lips and looked at Rimmer. The pupils that were dead like rotten fish come alive. I don’t know how long it’s been since I’ve seen something like that.

‘That guy is really… .’

Raon seemed to be calmer than anyone else, but had a warmth that was second to none.

It was felt that Rimer gained strength from the child’s words.

“So you think… You don’t even have to ask.”

“Before, if I wanted to see the children grow a little more and Raon stand at the top of the family, now… .”

Rimer laughed without a crease and raised his head.

“I want to be there with you. I guess I should be a little more serious.”

“is it.”

Glenn smiled thinly and nodded. The subordinate he cherished regained his true form, and a smile naturally flowed out at the fact that it was his beloved grandson who created it.

“Loen.”

“I am writing. It would be better to write this down in Volume 1.”

In the Raon Gospel, Loen began writing down the famous lines of Raon that Rimmer had given him a while ago.

“Drinking with Raon reminded me of old thoughts… .”

“what?”

The atmosphere, which had been softened by Glenn’s cool voice, became cold again.

“yes?”

“What did you just say?”

“I had a drink with Raon. It must have been my first time, but I ate really well… Eek!”

Rimmer opened his mouth as he spoke. From the ceiling of the audience room, the largest brainstorm soared soaring.

“Go, my lord? What is this all of a sudden… .”

The atmosphere was obviously good, but why brainstorming? I don’t know if it was really raised as if it were going to die.

“I-I didn’t really do anything this time? I just drank with Raon!”

“That is your mortal sin.”

“yes?”

With an expression he didn’t show when dealing with the White Blood Religion Master and Tacheon, Glenn clenched his teeth and dropped his brain power.

“Hey, wait!”

“die!”

* * *

After training with Gwangpungdan until midnight, Raon headed to the annex.

‘Everyone was satisfied.’

Even after the test, I rolled it so badly that when everyone had poison in their eyes, I gave them a week’s vacation, and everyone’s eyes opened as clear as the sky after rain.

– No… .

Lars looked this way and groaned in agony.

– I don’t understand. I originally planned to take a week off, but why do people like it so much?

Even after the test was over, the guy muttered that he didn’t understand why he liked the demon he trained for.

‘That’s how to deal with subordinates.’

The most important thing when dealing with the person below was when and how to give carrots and sticks.

Because of the crane, the training that was supposed to last for several days was completed in one day, and it was only natural that everyone was happy, as they were provided with a week-long vacation as originally planned.

-Umm, is it a way to bully and then let go… .

Lars started writing something in his round hand.

‘What are you doing?’

– You are taking notes on how to train humans.

The boy turned his head and smiled broadly.

-If you go back to the Demon Realm or take over your body, it will be used! If you acquire this education, conquering the dimension is not a dream!

‘… I see.’

I don’t know if it sounds like a dream like conquering a dimension, but it’s not easy to properly handle a subordinate.

It’s a law that you have to figure out each person’s feelings and condition and take different measures. But if Lars doesn’t care, he might make everyone faint before he can make them listen.

‘Try hard. Don’t kill the kids… uh?’

Raon patted Lars’ soft head lightly before opening his mouth.

A small hedgehog was waving from a tree in front of the annex.

-Go, the hedgehog said hello… .

‘no way… .’

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