Standard of Reincarnation Chapter 112

The Standard of Reincarnation Episode 112

Hena pulled out her sword and turned to look at Vincen.

“If my mission wasn’t to protect you, I wouldn’t have left you alive. One last warning. “Relax and be polite.”

“I just want to ask you one thing.”

Despite Henna’s threats, Vincen still did not lose his momentum.

Vincen was not intimidated even in front of Khan and Versa.

He continued speaking without being intimidated.

“The dragon people care very much about their eggs. Among them are some excellent warriors. But how was it possible for my sister, who was a second-class cadet at the time, to save hundreds of eggs?”

“… … .”

“What would you do if your mission was distorted and corrupted to begin with?”

Henna dismissed it with one word.

“Useless talk.”

“no. You know. “Looking back now, I realize that it was an impossible mission with the strength of a second-class cadet.”

Hena said she does not make value judgments about the mission.

Up until now, you probably haven’t given much thought to this mission.

But now it is different.

“It’s just that we don’t make value judgments. “You’re not a fool, are you?”

“What’s the point? “The mission itself was wrong, and you are reprimanding me for carrying out the wrong mission?”

“I’m glad that’s all. What I’m saying is that it’s not that the mission was wrong, but that it was a very dirty plan. Think about it. As you saved hundreds of eggs, you must have firmly believed that the eggs were real eggs. “Am I wrong?”

“no. “It’s not wrong.”

Two years ago.

Henna clearly completed her mission, and was recognized by Helaim for her great achievements and awarded a blue gem.

That served as a stepping stone to my promotion to first-class cadet.

“But the egg was obviously fake. This means that everything your sister experienced was an elaborately implemented fake. To do so, sophisticated magic would have to be used to completely fool the second-class cadet and third princess of Adenka. So much so that I can firmly believe that you really accomplished your mission.”

“… … .”

Henna’s body trembled very slightly.

The tremor was so subtle that it could not be seen by anyone with a keen sense of vision, but Vincen was able to read it.

Suddenly, the pressure on Vincennes disappeared.

Vincen continued.

“I think you’ll get the feeling at this point. He is someone who can implement magic sophisticated enough to completely fool his sister. And he is believed to have a very deep relationship with Helaim.”

“Helios, the 6-horse tower lord.”

The official relationship between the Tower of Magic and Helaim has not been revealed.

It was not even revealed that Helios had sealed the ‘gate’ leading underground.

“yes. Helios is probably right. They probably just needed an alibi called Sister. “It’s an alibi that the person who rescued the egg was my sister.”

“Why did they have to do that?”

“Because the eggs would have been removed in a way so dirty and despicable that I couldn’t even imagine.”

There are many things that are taboo even during war.

For example, mobilizing warlocks and undead to attack the opposing family.

They sacrifice a lot of civilians through indiscriminate wide-area magic using numerous wizards.

Killing an opponent in an overly inhumane manner using poisons, curses, etc.

“Even during a war, there are things that are taboo, but it wasn’t even a war, it was a one-sided invasion. They hid the fact and made the sister believe that she had taken out the egg. “They just needed a witness, just in case.”

“… … .”

“Maybe the Tower of Judgment will ask you to appear as a witness.”

“… … .”

“I have no intention of criticizing you. But I am very angry at those who used my sister like that.”

Henna shook her head with a grave expression.

“I just carried out my mission for the Red Fortress.”

“no. Probably not.”

It was clearly the work of someone who knew well about the nature of henna.

“A person who does not make value judgments about the mission and can testify only to the facts, regardless of political advantages or disadvantages in the future. He directly pointed out my sister as that kind of person. “If it is a direct designation mission, I have also performed it.”

Vincen had received a mission related to ‘mutant goblins’.

It was a mission delivered to the Red Fortress through the Presbyterian Church, and it was a mission given directly to Vincennes.

Clearly, such a method of mission delivery also exists.

“The person who directly pointed me out was Elder Tilovan of Adenka. “What about you?”

“It was he who singled me out and gave me the mission.”

Vincen nodded lightly.

“I don’t know if you know, but he was closely related to Samion. In addition, he also dabbled in black magic. He is capable of doing dirty things. “The fact that Tilovan nominated his sister to carry out his mission means that Sami may also be involved in this incident.”

Julian was in deep trouble of his own.

‘Samion, Elder Tilovan, 6 Magic Towers, Helaim. They may be connected to each other.’

This underground incident was not something that would end simply ‘underground’.

Before the ‘basement’ there was the ‘warehouse’ of the vagrant camp.

Strictly speaking, ‘basement’ was a superordinate concept of ‘warehouse’.

‘If research on demonic contracts was conducted in a vagabond camp and completed through grace underground… … Warlocks may also be involved.’

One keyword passed through Julian’s mind.

‘nightmare.’

An unknown force called ‘Nightmare’ existed.

Samion.

Elder Thilovan.

6 magic tower.

Helaim.

Warlock.

These five different keywords were not completely organically connected.

The connection was a bit weak.

‘It makes sense if nightmares are filling that link.’

Vincen said:

“You couldn’t get the eggs. I was just fooled by magic and firmly believed that I had completed my mission. Therefore, he was deceived into thinking that his sister’s mission had failed and that his failed mission had succeeded.”

“… … .”

I could see Henna clenching her fists.

-Now, now, wait a minute. I think you’re really angry. Isn’t this dangerous for us?

Julian was very scared, but Vincen actually stimulated Henna even more.

“If you’re angry, be angry.”

At those words, Henna reflexively swung her sword.

-Hehehe!

A long sword was carved into the stone wall.

Several strands of Vincen’s hair were cut off.

Vincen just stood upright and looked at Henna.

‘You are not a doll.’

Henna surprised herself.

Without realizing it, a feeling of anger rose up.

My heart was still boiling, but Henna controlled my mind by breathing.

I felt a little sorry for Vincen.

‘I could have squirted a little more.’

The henna that Vincen saw was still close to a doll.

It is impossible to release 10 years of pent-up emotions with a single sword strike.

-Still, I didn’t expect you to react that much. Brother, didn’t you say that he died as a result of a trick a long time ago? I don’t think that would happen if you were this talkative.

‘Didn’t I tell you many times that I’m serious about this and not just talking nonsense?’

-For that matter, you seem very calm and rational.

Julian laughed.

-You’re a very sinister old man, I like him.

Henna just looked around with emotionless eyes and tried to catch her breath.

It looked like that on the outside, but inside, a hot tsunami was rising.

It took quite a long time for the tsunami to subside.

Vincen waited quietly for Henna all this time.

After some time passed, Henna spoke.

“Is this what you had in mind? Something that stimulates me and makes me act emotionally?”

“Aren’t you a little relieved?”

“… … .”

That was true.

Henna felt relieved for the first time.

“You are doing something very bad.”

Henna had closed the door to her heart.

It was because I didn’t want to feel the frustration of giving up on my dream.

I was afraid that if I became aware of my emotions, I would experience that frustration again.

“Not everyone needs to be absolutely unmanned. “It may be impossible.”

“what?”

This is not allowed in Adenka.

All of Adenka’s immediate descendants must be absolute warriors.

I was taught that way from a young age, and of course I thought that way.

“I will take on that role, sister.”

“… … .”

“One day, I will surpass my father and further subdue Samion. That’s what I desperately want.”

Vincen desperately wants it.

It wasn’t because someone told me to do it, it was my own desire.

“Then what is your desire?”

* * *

Henna and Vincen started climbing the stairs again.

Henna smiled lightly as she looked at Vincen’s back.

‘I will support your ambition.’

He said he would surpass his father and subdue Samion.

It went beyond confidence and could easily be called ambitious.

Vincen, seen through Henna’s eyes, was still just a young cadet.

The young cadet’s confident declaration made me laugh for some reason.

‘You are the first blood relative to ask me what my desire is.’

And it was the first time anyone supported it.

A voice was heard.

“sister. “I think you’re smiling.”

“I didn’t laugh.”

“You laughed.”

“Do you have eyes in the back of your head?”

“When you smile, I feel better too.”

“why? “Are you saying that I’m smiling and that you’re in a good mood?”

Henna truly did not understand.

“You will find out little by little.”

Vincen climbed the stairs with a lighter heart.

Although I didn’t find any treasure, I achieved my purpose for coming here.

But Vincen stood tall in his place.

“Why are you doing that?”

“I can feel a strange mana flow.”

“Mana flow?”

Henna closed her eyes and tried to spread the energy.

I didn’t feel anything.

“What are you talking about?”

“I feel what other people don’t feel.”

Henna closed her mouth.

It didn’t seem like Vincen was joking.

“so? What kind of flow do you feel?”

“It’s a flow that’s almost magical. “I don’t know exactly what it is.”

“Then you can think about it here.”

Henna took the lead and started walking.

Her steps became a little faster.

-Brother, it’s noon.

Francis Art Memorial.

Noon on May 31st.

A day when sunlight passes through glass and draws a special pattern of divine protection.

Although she didn’t show it to Vincennes, Henna wanted to see the pattern in person.

So, without even realizing it, I started walking faster.

“A pattern of light seeping into the first floor. “I don’t think that’s real, sister.”

“what?”

“I think I know where this strange mana flow is felt.”

Vincen’s eyes looked down the stairs.

“Closed mobile gateway.”

Mobile gateway.

It is the culmination of modern magic engineering and is driven by mana.

Numerous technologies such as concentrating, amplifying, expanding, and dispersing mana are concentrated.

A strange mana flow was felt from there.

“The real thing is below, sister.”

Vincen jumped down.

Closed mobile gateway.

A bright light was coming from there.

With an intense mana flow.

Perhaps because of a special device, the light from the first floor was reflected and transmitted to this place.

“Look.”

Something was being created above the moving gateway that looked like an altar.

Julian recited the record.

-They said that where the light goes, the Dragon King’s grace will be there.

clearly,

Light was reaching this underground place.

fantasy,