Standard of Reincarnation Chapter 110

The Standard of Reincarnation Episode 110

The eyes of the first-class cadets sparkled.

“Oh, what is that?”

“You know such advanced information?”

While everyone was making a fuss, Vincen continued speaking calmly.

“Nile Falls. And it is related to heavenly fruits.”

Vincen conveyed what he heard from Bertha to the first-class cadets.

Originally, it was planned to be shared secretly only with Henna, but it was opened to all first-class cadets.

-Anyway, all of the current first-class cadets are Hena’s people. Letting everyone know will help us in the future.

Vincen finished his explanation.

“… … “It is said.”

The cadets looked excited.

It seemed like he was dubious of Vincen’s words.

“okay. The story itself is interesting. But how are you going to prove that what you say is true?”

“Haha, you’re not trying to deceive your seniors, are you?”

“This story was given to me by my mother, Madame Bertha. She also told me that it was not confidential, so she decided it was okay to tell her sister and seniors.”

Henna put down her fork and wiped her mouth with a napkin.

She opened her mouth.

“What is the reason for telling you these things?”

“I really want to get the Heavenly Fruit.”

Many cadets dismiss ‘Cheongwa’ as a legend.

In fact, it was safe to say that there were very few people who made efforts to obtain Heavenly Fruit.

This wasn’t just true for the current generation of cadets, it was true for almost every generation since the Red Fortress was built.

The same was true for the current first-class cadet and Hena Adenka.

“so?”

“Aren’t you and your seniors the closest people to heavenly teachings right now?”

“Even if I were to obtain the thousand fruits as you said, they would be mine and not yours.”

“Of course I do.”

Vincen nodded lightly.

“I gave you information, so please give me information too.”

“information?”

“It seems to me that only in very special cases can one find a thousand fruits. “Maybe you won’t find heavenly fruit.”

Whether Henna got the heavenly fruit or not, it was not important to Vincennes.

“But please teach me the process. That process will be of great help to me. “Unlike you, I absolutely need a heavenly fruit.”

“Why are you obsessed with something as vain as fabric?”

“Because I must overcome Samion.”

The first-class cadets giggled at Vincen’s bold words.

They looked at Vincen very cutely.

“You have quite a bit of spirit.”

“I was like that too when I was in 9th grade.”

“no. He’s already been promoted to level 8. no. “I’ll be level 7 soon.”

“You’re already at level 7?”

“Isn’t that faster than Princess Deia?”

The atmosphere itself was friendly.

However, it was difficult to find Henna’s expression.

“The way you are giving me information that I didn’t ask for and then asking for it is shameless.”

“Am I that shameless?”

“Heavily.”

“Didn’t you say earlier that you received great help from your seniors?”

Vincen’s eyes turned to a cadet wearing glasses.

He awkwardly scratched the back of his head.

“Oh, I did say that.”

“And you have not yet fully paid for my help. “Because you haven’t drawn the picture yet.”

Henna recalled her conversation with Vincen.

-What do you want?

-Please give me your sister’s painting as a gift.

I closed my mouth for a moment and was lost in thought.

After a few minutes, she came to a conclusion.

“Follow me. “I will pay the price.”

* * *

Vincen went up to the room where Henna was staying.

It was a place with pretty good facilities.

-As expected, if you are a first-class cadet, the mission allocation fee seems to be sufficient. With a facility like this, it would cost about 300,000 ruden to stay for one night.

I entered Henna’s room.

Afterwards, an attendant serving Henna approached and offered tea.

“This is a tea brewed from green tea leaves, known as Dersona’s specialty. “Have a good time.”

After the servant left.

Henna said.

“A portrait would work.”

Henna took out a small piece of drawing paper and a quill pen from subspace.

“It’s what you wanted.”

Henna owed a debt of gratitude to Vincennes.

I was reluctant to repay the debt with ‘paintings, etc.’, but since it was what Vincent himself wanted, I decided to oblige.

She began to draw a portrait of Vincennes with an expressionless face.

Only after a considerable amount of time had passed did the henna complete the painting.

“The price has been paid.”

“Thank you.”

Vincen looked at the picture that Henna gave him.

It was so elaborate, as if it had been written by magic.

Vincen grinned.

“I’m really happy.”

“Go out and see.”

“Thank you for giving me such a great gift.”

Vincen treated the picture drawn by Henna like a precious treasure.

Henna just looked at Vincen in silence.

Vincen returned to his room after saying hello to Henna.

-But what are you doing? Why did you get the picture?

‘Be honest. ‘You like it too, right?’

This is Julian, who cherishes the portrait drawn by Henna 10 years ago.

Actually, Julian was quite happy right now.

-The synchronization rate has increased unnecessarily. Sheesh. So what’s your intention?

‘The sight of my sister drawing a picture was very beautiful.’

-Beautiful?

It was not beauty that came from the outside.

From Vincen’s perspective, Henna was still a teenager.

‘Isn’t the image of a child with a dream in his heart truly beautiful?’

-Wow, you just seemed like a real old man.

‘What did it look like in your eyes?’

-He seemed much happier than when he held the sword.

In addition, Henna carried drawing paper and a pen with her in subspace.

It meant that he still had his own dream hidden deep in his heart.

-It seems like you still want to be a painter rather than a martial artist.

Adenka is an orthodox military family.

Things like the ‘painter’s dream’ were nothing more than useless wishes.

From a young age, she gave up on her dreams.

Since it was named after Adenka, it was only natural.

‘Isn’t there a need for everyone to be unmanned?’

-yes?

Vincen brought out the memories embedded in Julian’s body.

‘Ten years ago, you definitely supported Henna. When you received her painting as a gift from Henna, you were very happy and smiled brightly. At that time, Henna’s face remained clearly.’

Even if one was reincarnated, it was rare for one to remember it in such detail.

It was said that Julian’s memories were that strong.

‘Henna smiled seeing you happy. It was definitely like that 10 years ago, but now they are called emotionless dolls. Doesn’t it hurt?’

-What do you want to say? Let’s get your sister’s feelings back? Let’s support the dream? What is that?

‘One way or another, it’s true that I want to take care of henna.’

-why?

‘This is because I learned that grudges should be repaid twice, but favors should be repaid tenfold. Aren’t you one of the few people who has been good to you?’

And there was a more fundamental heart than that.

‘I don’t want to see the dreams of the children of this family destroyed.’

Adenka.

This family was arranged by Aslan for Vincennes.

He left Adenka and the Holy Grail, and even prepared the Red Fortress and the Heavenly Grail.

And henna was Aslan’s blood.

‘As long as they don’t become my enemies, I have decided to help these children at any time.’

I added one last word.

‘How can a child who gives up his dream and is forced to hold a sword become a great warrior? Anyway, Henna can’t do it as a martial artist. In that case, wouldn’t it be better to support Henna’s dream?’

Julian thought for a moment and then opened his mouth.

-I understand how you feel, brother.

Julian was a little thankful for Vincen.

But regardless of those feelings, Julian had to do his job.

-My brother does his job. I will think about a direction that will benefit us as much as possible through a rational strategy. It would be great for us if we could win Sister Hena’s favor.

* * *

Herka grumbled as she packed her bags.

“It was honey here.”

Currently, many military personnel were dispatched to Dersona.

Influential families from all over the world have dispatched warriors for the ‘stability of the Hellenistic cities.’

Thanks to this, Herka was able to lie down and laze around in her room.

“If I don’t go back, Lord Vargon will catch me like he catches a rat, right?”

Vargon returned to the Red Fortress yesterday due to a backlog of administrative duties.

As I was leaving, I prayed.

Please don’t go the other way and come back.

At that time, Vincen came.

“Fortress commander. “Can’t you just give me one mission?”

“mission?”

Herka gently scratched her temple.

“Vargon II. What mission will you give me? “Do you think I should accompany you?”

“That’s not it. “I’d like to take a field trip to the Francis Museum of Art.”

“Francis? What is it?”

“This is an art memorial museum commemorating Francis Aylom, a master of modern art history. “They say that because it has a shared history with the Hellaim family, it will soon celebrate its 200th anniversary.”

“Do you even know that?”

Vincen took out a letter.

That was the letter Selvira sent a few days ago.

Because Kagon was visiting at the time, I could not read it carefully.

[…] … And it is said that there is a memorial hall commemorating Francis Aylom, a great artist who left a huge mark on modern and contemporary art history, so if you have time… … ]

“It is said that Francis Aylom’s treasure is hidden here. It is said that there is also a saying that says where the light reaches, there will be the grace of the Dragon King.”

Herka haha! I burst out laughing.

“what? Where the light reaches, the Dragon King’s grace? Hahaha! It’s all just a ploy to attract tourists. “Do you really believe that?”

“… … .”

“If there really was such a thing, Helaim would have already swallowed it up.”

“I want to be with Henna.”

“why?”

“The remnants of Helaim might be targeting me. “It’s scary.”

Herka narrowed her eyes.

“Are you the one who infiltrated the vagrant camp alone and destroyed the warehouse? At that time, it wasn’t enough to bring in the King of Sal, so are you the one who brought the world’s top three famous families to the Haides meeting and made things so big? “You’re scary?”

“Once the tour is over, I will definitely give you a face-to-face report. “I understand that you receive the report from the first-class representative cadet directly.”

The point at which one goes from being a cadet to becoming a soldier.

This was a sensitive time in many ways, and the fortress commander directly received the report from the first-class representative cadet.

That meant that it was okay if the return to the Red Fortress was delayed a bit.

“Our proud Cadet Vincennes. As the fortress commander, I will grant you this mission. Go to the Francis Museum of Art right now with a first-class representative cadet. “The Dragon King’s grace may be sleeping there.”

Vincen added another word.

“You can explain to Lord Vargon that it was a noble mission to broaden the cadets’ culture and perspective.”

“Well, would that excuse work?”

“yes. “Wizards want warriors to study.”

The opposite was also true.

The warriors want the wizards to train their bodies a bit.

Because each area was different, an incomprehensible gap existed.

Herka immediately wrote a letter to send to Bargon.

[…] … I was given the task of searching for treasure… … With… … As one of the educational courses to become a true warrior with culture and insight… … So… … It looks like my return will be delayed, so please understand, Lord Vargon.]

Herka was skeptical even as she wrote it.

“Ah, do you really think this flimsy excuse works?”

Aren’t you bleeding more for no reason?

Your ears might bleed from all the nagging.

“But since it’s Vargon II’s plan, it’ll be okay.”

After a while.

Bargon smiled after receiving the letter.

Although it was clearly a tampering, it was still a quite satisfactory proposal.

“Now Herka is starting to think like a fortress commander. The combination of 1st class cadets and 8th class cadets is also refreshing. “It’s quite progressive.”

Culture and knowledge.

The wizard, who valued cultivating his intellectual abilities, got a little excited.

“If possible, it would be better to include it in a regular course. “Today sets a precedent, so I’ll have to make a formal proposal later.”

He immediately began writing an educational curriculum proposal.

The next morning.

Vincen headed to Henna’s room with the mission letter in hand.

“Sister, the fortress commander has given you a new mission. “It’s a joint mission with me.”

fantasy,