The Standard of Reincarnation Episode 12
Hongryeon.
This sword, whose body was entirely red, was a very symbolic sword within Adenka.
This is the sword that Gaju Khan personally used when he was young, and it was the weapon that accompanied Khan’s beginnings and announced his beginnings.
‘Is it a great sword?’
-It’s a symbolic sword that marked my father’s beginnings.
It was no different from the current history of Adenka.
Vincen walked down the hallway and looked at Hongryeon.
Many years passed, but the day was still alive.
The red sword body was quite noticeable.
‘You can be honestly happy. Why do you keep repeating that you’re not happy?’
-Can you read my mind?
‘okay.’
-The synchronization rate is needlessly increasing and causing chaos.
Julian did not speak for a while.
There were only two of the eight direct descendants to whom his father had given a sword.
I became one of them.
-I’m not happy at all to this extent.
‘That’s right.’
-yes?
‘Because we will achieve so much more.’
Other than the symbolic sword that marks the beginning of Khan Adenka.
It’s like a famous family sword that proves the existence of Adenka.
For example, things like Myeongwanggeom (冥王劍) or White Wings (白翼).
‘So don’t be this happy.’
Julian fell silent for a moment.
A strange inspiration, not a spirit spirit, came into my head.
I still didn’t know if this was the best, but at least I could dream of the future.
Vincennes showed us that future.
-Anyway, the bravado is huge.
Vincennes was sure.
If Julian had a body right now, he would be smiling broadly.
* * *
Just before going down to the first floor through the mobile gate.
Bertha called Vincen.
She walked slowly and stood face to face with Vincen.
“I don’t think you changed overnight. “You must have accumulated a lot of time.”
Change doesn’t happen overnight.
Countless hours accumulate to finally produce visible results.
She knew so.
“Since I defeated the winner of the Jingeomhoedong, I will have to enter the ‘Red Fortress’ as is customary.”
Red Fortress.
It was a fortress where descendants of samurai families friendly to Adenka were dispatched for growth.
It was one of the few practical educational institutions in Adenka.
Unlike other families, two prerequisites were required for ‘Adenka’s direct lineage’ to enter the Red Fortress.
Defeat the winner of Jingeomhoedong.
And prove your status as a direct descendant by subduing the red demon.
“How are you going to subdue the red demon?”
This was something Vincen didn’t know much about.
‘What should I answer?’
-They say they don’t know much.
Julian was coming up with a trick of his own.
Originally, he planned to accept the spirit spirit, win the Jingeumhoedong, and then subdue the ‘red demon’.
However, the current Vincennes were not spirit gods.
“I’m not sure yet.”
The answer that I didn’t know was surprising.
Given the appearance of Vincen just now, I thought he must have a plan.
Bertha looked at Vincennes for a while and then opened her mouth.
“From what I can see, your swordsmanship will only be able to be performed once.”
“… … .”
“Was I wrong?”
“You saw it correctly.”
“The red demon cannot be defeated with one attack.”
This time, Vincen looked into Bertha’s eyes.
“Are you giving me advice?”
“okay.”
Vincen didn’t ask ‘why’.
Instead, he said something different.
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“Thank you, I won’t disappoint you.”
Vincen bowed politely and headed toward the mobile gate leading to the lower floor.
Bertha quietly looked at the back and muttered.
“You don’t ask why.”
Why can’t the red demon be defeated with ‘one attack’?
‘I was going to give you an answer if you asked.’
But Vincen didn’t ask or ask for any other advice.
There was no fear to be found in Vincen’s face.
“I’m so excited for the first time in a while.”
Vincenne was called the Ugly One of Adenca.
Now I’m starting to look forward to him.
* * *
After greeting Khan and Bertha, Vincen came down to the first floor through the mobile gate.
“That’s right, Mr. Confucius’ official, official, and servant Wilson will guide you, ahem.”
Wilson walked ahead again with a confident gait.
He was claiming with his whole body, ‘I am the servant of Prince Vincennes.’
“no. however. “I see a sword I’ve never seen before?”
“okay.”
“Where were you born?”
“My father gave it to me.”
“omg? Really?”
Wilson opened his mouth wide.
He turned around to look at Vincennes and crashed into the pillar in front.
“Ahh!”
Wilson hurriedly sat up.
He sat down and hummed.
“Lulu.”
“What are you doing?”
“I’m just taking a short break. “Now that we’re all rested, shall we get up?”
A large lump appeared on Wilson’s forehead.
However, in the honor of being given a sword by his master, he seemed to have forgotten the pain.
“You mean the head of the family gave you a sword?”
“okay.”
“What is the name of that sword?”
“Hongryeon.”
“Hongryeon? You mean the one the matriarch used when she was young? “The matriarch gave you that sword?”
Wilson swallowed.
“Isn’t that a historical, wonderful, wonderful, and, um, enormous sword that marked the beginning of the current Adenka?”
Wilson couldn’t take his eyes off Vincennes.
Adding to the lie, Vincen’s face seemed to be shining brightly.
“Stop looking. “My face will wear out.”
“Did I tell you that I love you, Confucius?”
Vincen, who was a warrior 500 years ago, frowned deeply.
By the standards of the time, it was almost a sin for a man to tell another man that he loved him.
“If you say something like that one more time, I will cut out your tongue.”
Wilson’s face hardened.
He was quite a coward and had a grumpy face.
Anyway, the two returned to the separate building.
“Rest in peace, Confucius.”
Wilson closed the door carefully so that not even the sound of the wind could be heard.
Vincennes returned to the room.
I asked Julian what he had been enduring.
-But how on earth did you do it? Is it possible to cut off an arm with a wooden sword? It’s not really the sword of the King of Heroes, is it?
“No way.”
It is a sword taught by teacher Nedia.
It was also the sword that One-Armed Daven made with Nedia.
A sword of extraordinary ability created with the sole intention of overcoming Samion’s Kazin.
However, it was disguised as the sword of King Kazin of Heroes.
‘Shit.’
What on earth has happened in the past 500 years?
Moreover, how did Aslan predict the ‘second coming of the great evil’?
-Then teach me. We are partners.
“The person who taught me this sword technique was a woman with black hair and dark eyes. Stronger than anyone I knew and more beautiful than anyone else, she was my teacher and benefactor. “Our sword was a sword to overcome Samion, and she called this sword method a dual skill sword strike.”
-Is this called a special ability test?
That was a special ability sword test.
“why?”
-What? Then it is the sword of the King of Heroes.
“what?”
– Isn’t this swordsmanship one of the swordsmanships that represents the King of Heroes, Kazin?
It was recorded in history.
A moment of desperation.
The hero king’s sword technique that subdued the demon Daven’s ‘four swords’ is called ‘super-talented swordsmanship’.
* * *
Vincenne had trouble sleeping for a long time.
Clearly, Versa told me that the Great Devil Daven also used a sword similar to the Supernatural Sword.
And it was said that the sword was recorded as a death sword.
‘Actually, my teacher’s sword was recorded as an evil sword.’
I rolled up the blanket and held it tightly.
‘You stole the teacher’s sword and made it your own?’
My teacher’s honor was stolen.
I felt even worse than when I heard about ‘Great Demon Daven’.
‘Samion. ‘What on earth have you done!’
What are you aiming for?
For what you want.
Why was Daven, who died in prison, recorded as an imaginary arch-demon, and why was the ‘super-talented sword attack’ attributed to Kazin?
Why was Aslan recorded as Kazin’s friend and why did he predict the second coming of the great evil, leaving behind Adenka?
There were so many things I was curious about.
‘There won’t be any answers in the level 3 library.’
Because it contained secrets, the level 3 library was too low-level.
However, I decided to do everything I can now, one by one.
‘I need to sleep.’
This body was not perfect.
I used up a lot of strength during the real sword meeting, and my whole body was screaming.
I couldn’t sleep, but I forced myself to sleep.
The night deepened.
* * *
Khan and Bertha did not announce that they had gifted ‘Red Lotus’ to Vincennes.
Although the rumor had not yet spread, the fact that Vincenne had changed tremendously was well known.
The news that they have overwhelmed Revan Adenka, the divinity of the collateral world, has already spread throughout the family.
However, there were some people who had not yet heard the rumor.
“Wilson. “You didn’t disrespect Confucius while I was away, did you?”
Seri, who returned from her mother’s funeral, started by urging Wilson.
She was a woman with a white face and many freckles.
He is 26 years old.
She was the daughter of the now fallen Heasley family.
She was a maid assigned to Vincennes from the time he was born and was also half a nanny.
“Wow, do you think I’m a rude and ignorant person?”
“You are treating Confucius carelessly. Do you think I’ve seen you once or twice?”
“Heng, I’ve never done that before.”
Then he muttered in a loud voice.
“Sister, Prince Vincen treated you so carelessly, so why do you always take his side? So, my sister is listening to the bullshit.”
“Wilson!”
“Ah, ah, okay, okay. Don’t yell. “My ears hurt.”
“That’s it. Where is Confucius? “I have to say hello to you when you come back.”
“Have you heard anything about Confucius?”
“What rumor?”
Seri’s face darkened.
“Are you feeling unwell?”
Wilson shook his head.
“no. “You’re strong.”
“then? “Have you been harassed by Princess Loa?”
“sister. Be careful what you say. Princess Loa. “It’s Princess Loa.”
“Where does the person who always calls Prince Vincent live?”
“That Wilson is dead. “It’s a corpse.”
Wilson laughed.
“My sister will probably be surprised when she sees it.”
“why? Isn’t there something big going on?
“If it’s a big deal, it’s a big deal.”
“Oh, it’s frustrating. Where is Confucius?”
“Level 3 library.”
Seri opened her eyes wide.
‘A third-level library?’
Vincennes cannot go there alone.
That was Adenka’s rule.
“How are you there?”
“Sister, feel it for yourself. Hehehe.”
Wilson smiled meaningfully and waved his hand as he walked away, and Seri hurriedly ran towards the third-level library.
* * *
In front of the level 3 library.
The third-level library was a much larger library than the outbuildings.
The entrance to the library was guarded by soldiers belonging to the White Swordsman in their assigned shifts, and today, as it happened, it was Jeron who was in charge of mediating the Jinseongeun meeting.
And Jeron also found Seri quite cute.
“Sir Jeron. if… … “Is our Confucius really here?”
Publican only half believed Wilson’s words.
I also thought he was joking.
If you think about common sense, there is no way Vincen would be in the level 3 library.
“You mean Prince Vincent?”
“yes. “This is our Prince Vincent.”
“Confucius went in about two hours ago.”
“… … “It was true.”
“Why are you doing that?”
“How did Confucius enter the library?”
Jeron laughed and said, “Hehe.”
‘I guess you didn’t hear the rumor.’
A sense of playfulness slowly arose.
“How do I get in? “He walked in on his own.”
“Confucius… … .”
“okay. “You can’t form mental images.”
“But how did you get in?”
“You’re coming out there at the right time.”
The door to the library opened and a boy was walking in.
Even the way he walked felt a little different from the Vincen that Seri knew before.
fantasy,
