The Standard of Reincarnation Episode 140
Under Herka’s active arrangement, a sword fight between Vincennes and Loa was scheduled.
A week later.
A sword fight was held in the main hall of the Red Fortress.
“Lord Vargon. Why isn’t Lord Vargon leaving? “Are you going to confess to me?”
“Did you get hit in the head by a magic bullet? “Why are you confessing to the fortress commander?”
Normally, Vargon is very calm, but when Fortress Commander Herka becomes involved, his words become harsh.
This was due to the stress caused by numerous overtime shifts and being passed over work.
So Herca didn’t have much of a problem with Bargon’s words.
“why? “I’m pretty good, right?”
Herka moved smoothly with the movements of a warrior and occupied the back of Vargon.
He pressed his body close to Bargon’s body.
This was because he knew very well that if he did this, Vargon’s body would become stiff.
“I quite like Lord Vargon. Lord Vargon doesn’t like me?”
“Stop playing around. “What on earth are you thinking?”
“what?”
“The sword fight between Vincennes and Loa.”
There was no way Herka would have engaged in a sword fight between the two without any reason.
“Hey, do you think Lord Vargon has something up to me?”
“yes. “There must be.”
Otherwise, there was no reason to set it back a week.
Herka didn’t really deny it either.
“What do you think is the reason, Lord Vargon?”
“I think he’s probably trying to make a big deal out of it.”
“that’s right. “Exactly.”
“So, why?”
“Isn’t it obvious that there will be severe backlash if we suddenly promote Vincenne?”
“… … .”
“No matter how strong Vincen becomes, wouldn’t it make sense if he rose to level 1 in an instant? That goes against tradition and is not in line with fairness. If I did something like that on my own… … .”
Herka trembled.
Just thinking about it was scary.
“There must be dozens of documents to fill out. “It’s obvious how much those old bastards at the Presbyterian Church will torture me.”
“… … .”
“So, wouldn’t it be a good idea to have a big sword fight between Vincen and Loa and completely prove Vincen’s skills in front of everyone? “I plan to send a letter to Brother Khan as well.”
Herka laughed heartily.
No matter how I thought about it, it was a good idea.
“What if Brother Khan comes? Will Bertha come too? And think carefully. Is Raven level 7? Anyway, of course Raven will be attending, right? Then, even the head of the Vatican could come.”
It was similar to how Vincen had done something big in the past.
In the end, Herka’s plan was to prove Vincen’s inaction in front of a large number of people and thereby give him a quick promotion without any backlash.
“Lord Vargon. do not be angry. Because I never want to fill out documents… … .”
“That’s rarely a good idea.”
“therefore… … huh? “Lord Vargon, what did you say just now?”
“I think it’s a pretty good idea.
Herka, who was afraid of Bargon’s nagging bombardment, finally smiled brightly.
“See, I’m the fortress leader who does it again when I do it?”
“The only thing I am worried about is that in order to quell the backlash, Vincennes will have to show such overwhelming skills.”
Bargon could feel that Vincenne had grown tremendously.
But he was a wizard.
In essence, it was difficult to feel the accomplishments of martial arts as accurately as martial arts.
“That is a very minor concern, Lord Vargon.”
“I can’t believe it because the fortress commander is so sure.”
“why?”
“Are you asking because you really don’t know?”
“No, you know.”
“I’m glad the recognition was quick.”
“If I hadn’t acknowledged it sooner, Lord Vargon would have poisoned me?”
“I’m glad you know better.”
Some time passed.
Vargon said as if he remembered something.
“Did Vincent also read the fortress commander’s thoughts?”
“of course.”
The Vincen that Herka saw was by no means an idiot who excelled at inaction.
Herka trembled.
“I sometimes find him scarier than Lord Vargon.”
“yes?”
“I am. “Sometimes I think he’s playing on top of my head.”
“No way.”
“No way.”
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“… … .”
The smile disappeared from Herka’s face.
“I started a big sword fight with Loa. But I think Vincen won’t end it that way.”
* * *
Six days have passed.
News of the sword fight between Vincen and Loa spread quite quickly.
In fact, Vincennes was only the ‘7th princess’ of Adenka, and Roa was the ‘8th princess’.
Originally, they were just children far removed from the succession competition.
However, this news aroused the interest of many people.
Maria, the chief reporter of The Sound of the Wind, who recently won the title of No. 1 newsletter, moved quickly.
“Prince Vincennes, who disappeared, has reappeared?”
“yes. It’s been 2 years. “According to reports, not only his height and frame, but even his mood has changed.”
“I have to go. “Get ready quickly.”
“B, but on that day, there was an interview with the head of the Cullian family… … .”
“Send a pinch hitter.”
“Choi, Chief Reporter Choi.”
“The opponent is Prince Vincent. “I would have left it out even if there had been an interview with the head of the Samion family instead of the Kulian family.”
“… … .”
The day before the sword fight took place.
Maria met Vincen.
“It’s been a while, Prince Vincen!”
Maria handed Vincen a small gift box.
It was dark chocolate, a specialty of the Dermacun region.
“It’s true that things have changed a lot. “I don’t know.”
Maria was impressed by Vincen’s appearance.
The fourteen young cadets were nowhere to be seen, and a sturdy young man stood in front of them.
“What should I focus on?”
“The sword fight will not end with just one fight.”
Maria heard various stories from Vincennes.
After hearing the whole story, Maria sighed deeply.
“Meeting Prince Vincent at a friendly exchange meeting was the luck of my life. Thank you, truly.”
“no.”
Vincen smiled lightly and shrugged his shoulders.
At that moment, the moonlight was shining on Vincennes face, and Maria looked at him in fascination.
“Didn’t Reporter Maria come to see me first? “I just want to thank you for believing in me.”
Vincen’s attitude was extremely noble and humble.
Vincen was showing the essence of an interview.
Maria, who had been staring at Vincent in fascination, quickly came to her senses.
“I remember what Prince Vincent said that day.”
Previous,
Vincen taught me.
-If you don’t bet anything, you won’t get anything.
Maria asked.
“What does Prince Vincent plan to do now?”
Vincen thought for a moment.
After some time passed, Vincen opened his mouth.
“I’m trying to bet on the truth.”
And a day passed.
The Red Fortress became noisy.
“It’s already been two years since Vincenne became an 8th grade cadet, right?”
“okay. “On paper, but in reality, you should be considered a 7th grade cadet.”
Vincen’s opponent is Loa Adenka, a 8th grade representative cadet.
About five years ago, the fact that Vincenne cried after being slapped by Loa was very famous.
“I guess the head of the Adenka family is coming to observe this time too.”
It was an unusual thing.
For an event that only lasts a week, the head of the family personally comes to watch the young cadets’ sword fight.
“I guess Lady Bertha is coming too.”
“really?”
Khan and Versa moved together.
Accordingly, several elders of the Adenka Presbyterian Church visited the Red Fortress.
Naturally, all the cadets who could gather gathered at the main training hall.
“I am Jeron, dispatched from the White Swords of Adenca to serve as a mediator.”
This was something Jeron volunteered to do.
Jeron’s heart was pounding.
In fact, he couldn’t accurately read Vincennes’ growth.
Because Vincen didn’t learn imagery theory.
Still, I could read the general momentum.
‘Momentum is blurred.’
It has become much more harmful than before.
In other words, it was impossible to read Vincen’s momentum properly.
‘What happened in two years?’
Jeron stood between Vincen and Loa.
Jeron was nervous.
‘I can’t read Prince Vincent’s accomplishments right now. Perhaps, even if we do our best, it may be difficult to prevent misfortune.’
I asked cautiously.
“Confucius, should I do my best this time too?”
Jeron recalled the mistake he made at the past Jingeom meeting.
He was so caught off guard that he was unable to properly block Vincen’s sword.
So Levan Adenka lost his arm.
“If you have to do your best, do it.”
Those words helped Jeron relax a little.
Come to think of it, Vincenne was in an extremely relaxed state.
On the other hand, Loa was different.
Roa was glaring at Vincen as if he had met a Cheolcheon enemy.
Loa shouted.
“Raise your sword!”
Vincen grinned.
“Roa. You told me to prove myself. Is that correct?”
“okay. So, quickly raise your sword.”
She wanted to cross swords right away.
Her competitive spirit and determination were extraordinary.
Since I had come to Khan and Versailles, I could never show my ugly side.
“Roa. “You overestimate yourself.”
“what?”
“It means that your vessel is too small to prove me.”
Vincen held out his hand.
Then Wilson came running in a huff.
He became a brave servant who spoke to the 6-star warrior Jeron, but he was afraid of 8th-class cadet Loa.
Cold sweat was running down my back.
“This is the black cedar wood sword that Confucius mentioned.”
Wilson quickly handed Vincen the wooden sword and then quickly ran away.
Vincen raised his wooden sword.
It was the left hand.
“On the day of the Jingeom meeting, I had four handicaps.”
wooden sword.
Left hand.
Hugong.
immobility.
“Today, I will take on three handicaps excluding the second hit.”
This time, I decided to leave out ‘hugong’.
Julian said in a grumpy voice.
-But shouldn’t the left digit also be removed? My brother is naturally left-handed.
Vincennes didn’t really answer.
Julian didn’t have any more problems either.
“What nonsense are you talking about? Quickly pick out the red lotus!”
“Say that after you have achieved the status befitting Hongryeon.”
Vincen looked at Jeron.
“Jeron, the arbitrator. Do you allow me to use a wooden sword?”
“Please do so.”
“What is that!”
Roa objected, but the arbitrator had already given permission.
‘I will definitely make you regret it.’
She bit her lip slightly and pulled out her sword.
“Let us cross each other’s swords and be an example to one another.”
Vincen’s wooden sword and Loa’s sword met.
“Level 8 representative cadet Roa, 8th level general cadet Vincen. “Let the honorable duel between the two cadets begin.”
Jeron announced the start of the sword fight.
And the sword fight ended very dully.
“What do you do with only the hilt (*sword handle) left?”
As Vincen said, Vincen did not move from his spot.
But it was the same for Loa.
Before she could even take a step.
Roa felt strange.
‘huh?’
Loa, who was about to swing his sword, suddenly felt that his sword had become very light.
He reflexively looked at his right hand.
The shape of the sword was fine.
But what on earth does this light feeling mean?
‘What, what is it?’
Clink-!
Loa’s sword shattered into pieces.
‘What happened?’
Roa didn’t see Vincen move at all.
Vincen clearly just stayed in his place.
That’s how it looked in Roa’s eyes.
She still didn’t understand the situation.
‘Why is my sword… … ?’
Roa looked at the shattered sword and Vincen’s face in turn with a bewildered expression.
fantasy,
