Standard of Reincarnation Chapter 30

The Standard of Reincarnation Episode 30

One punch.

With that, Vincen accurately recognized Malone’s distance.

‘Modern warriors do not focus on martial arts.’

You don’t know how valuable this one foolish punch is.

It seemed like they didn’t know that it was an important measure of the distance between me and the other person.

When Malone threw his fist, his body’s balance broke.

‘The space is not large.’

There are beds on either side, so movement is restricted.

It is difficult to inflict significant damage with a simple hit.

Malone stretched out his fist again.

Vincenne took a half step back.

-Uh, oh, are you okay?

There is literally a difference of just one piece of paper.

Marlon’s fist almost hit Vincen’s face.

Julian, who had little practical experience, was shocked, and Vincen actually became much more comfortable.

‘That guy has no sense of distance at all.’

The sense of distance between using your body and using your sword is completely different.

Malone lacked understanding of him.

“What a rat.”

It was quite easy to avoid.

“How long do you think you can avoid it?”

He had to show.

Who is the king of this living space?

He had to prove his existence in his own way.

He stretched out his fist again.

‘I’ll fall behind again.’

Then, use the steps to move forward and perform a series of attacks… … I thought so.

‘huh?’

Vincen didn’t move as Malone thought.

Martial arts (武鬪) is a ‘hands-on fighting’ based on martial arts.

What your opponent will do.

What are you thinking?

You have to read it.

Vincen read Marlon’s thoughts clearly.

It wasn’t just about reading thoughts.

‘Slow.’

Even the movements were easily read.

There was nothing to think about Chamberlain Railsa.

I also sparred with Jeron, who was much lower level than him, whenever I had time.

‘It sticks close.’

It was stuck closely.

At that moment, Malone grabbed his outstretched arm.

It was a hand-to-hand combat technique that he showed when fighting Revan Adenka.

Vincen’s fingers grabbed Marlon’s sleeve.

Like the claws of a bird of prey grabbing its prey.

Made the grip firmer.

I taught it to Julian.

‘If it had been properly unmanned, it would have been torn off.’

But Malone couldn’t get it off.

I didn’t know how to react properly.

‘If my strength is weak.’

Vincen took advantage of Malone’s power to extend his fist.

‘All you have to do is use the other person’s power.’

I felt it through emotional attunement.

Julian was quite excited right now.

It seemed like he was feeling some kind of pleasure.

“Huh?”

Malone floated in the air.

Using Malone’s power, he threw Malone.

It was a type of jujutsu.

thud!

Marlon’s body fell to the ground with a loud sound.

Even without using any mana, you can overpower your opponent even if you are at a physical disadvantage.

That is martial arts.

Shizen swallowed his saliva.

‘That big Malone flew away…’ … !’

It seemed like he was taking advantage of his opponent’s power.

However, knowing it and showing it directly are different.

‘how… … .’

This wasn’t simply a question of skill.

For Vincen, this is an unfamiliar place.

In order to excel in a completely new environment, I had to be mentally strong.

For Shizen, who had succumbed to power, today’s scene was a shock itself.

“The reality of the violence you feared was so insignificant.”

“… … .”

“So get over it.”

“… … yes?”

Forgetting that they were fellow 9th grade cadets, Shizen treated me with respect without realizing it.

“We are not weak.”

no.

I am weak.

Shizen’s eyes trembled endlessly.

“If you can’t overcome even this trivial fear, just give up.”

This is where Vincennes takes his first steps as a warrior in Adenca.

And like Vincennes, he took that step.

“Because I don’t need a cowardly friend.”

Vincen opened the door, leaving Malon still collapsed and screaming.

Now the rest was up to them.

* * *

Selvira, who was standing in front of the door, made eye contact with Vincennes.

Selvira was not embarrassed and smiled brightly.

“You’ve been causing major accidents since day one. My name is Selvira. nice to meet you.”

Selvira held out her hand.

“It’s Vincen.”

Vincen held his hand.

At that moment, Selvira’s heart pounded! She felt herself sinking.

‘I feel dizzy.’

In fact, she was activating her ‘Persistence’ trait to the maximum.

I want to read Vincen even a little bit.

I tried to do that, but my legs gave out.

She managed to come to her senses and support herself, and Vincen lightly supported her.

“are you okay?”

“Thank you.”

Selvira could not understand what was happening to her.

It felt like a red light was engulfing me.

At that moment, I felt like my heart was going to explode.

It was a first time.

Selvira stood up and adjusted her clothes.

“Why do you look at me like that?”

“Wasn’t the use of characteristics prohibited within the dormitory?”

“… … .”

Selvira was silent for a moment.

The ‘eye’ trait is one that warriors have rarely learned and are not familiar with.

The mana flow was also extremely refined, making it almost invisible.

“Are you sure I used the trait?”

“It was so clear that there was no need to be sure.”

“how did you know?”

“I just felt it.”

“… … really?”

Julian seemed to feel a kinship with Selvira.

– Absurdly, it’s true. This old man just feels it all and sees it all. They say it’s because they practice without mental images. Isn’t it ridiculous? It’s fraudulent, right? It’s okay, I was like that too.

Vincen ignored Julian’s self-talk.

“The approach using traits is not very pleasant.”

I don’t know exactly what Selvira did or how, but Selvira clearly used a strange trait to examine herself.

I knew it the moment I held his hand.

In the end, Selvira sighed and apologized.

“Anything that could lead to the use of force is prohibited within the dormitory. But other characteristics are available.”

I didn’t know how he knew he was using the trait.

However, Selvira made a quick decision.

Vincen’s words rang in my ears.

-Because I don’t need a cowardly friend.

In other words, we need friends who are not cowards.

She decided not to be afraid.

“Sorry. I was rude. I apologize. “I’m truly sorry.”

Vincen shrugged his shoulders.

A child named Selvira.

I didn’t really like the way they approached it, but their attitude and response afterwards was pretty good.

Bowing your head and apologizing in front of the cadets was definitely something that took courage.

Selvira asked.

“Can we be good friends in the future?”

She couldn’t read Vincennes with her ‘eyes’.

I couldn’t even figure out what the red light emanating from Vincen meant.

However, she was strongly convinced that she should not miss Vincenne.

She herself did not know what the basis for this confidence was.

Vincen replied.

“If you share your feelings enough.”

You can be friends with anyone.

That is, if you have sincerity and not just petty skills.

This was the reason why ‘Daven’, who was of Samion blood, was able to become friends with Aslan, who was a neighborhood kid.

“We could be friends.”

Vincen walked down the hallway.

Selvira looked at the back for a long time.

However, the commotion has not calmed down yet.

“Move!”

Malone had finally regained his energy.

He huffed and stood up.

“at there!”

His eyes were red and bloodshot.

“Because I’m going to kill you.”

Selvira looked at Vincen and Malon in turns.

She concluded in her mind.

‘A lion that hasn’t roared yet and a hunting cat whose dignity has been damaged.’

It seemed that way in her eyes.

And within a few minutes, the two direct descendants of Adenka were officially dueling.

A wind began to blow in the 9th grade dormitory.

* * *

The vice cage of the ‘Red Fortress’.

Bargon had trouble sleeping at night upon hearing the news of his sister’s death.

‘I’m tired.’

He was abandoned by his family.

I’ve definitely thought that way.

‘But why?’

Why did his sister write a will leaving all her inheritance to herself?

Why did he leave such a huge legacy to himself?

‘Wasn’t your sister ashamed of me?’

So, he dismissed it as his missing younger brother and artificially cut off all links between himself and the Magic Tower.

But now it’s a legacy.

‘I didn’t want this.’

My mind was complicated.

But then, a report came up.

“Selvira requested support using mana stone communication.”

“Who is Selvira?”

“I am the representative cadet of the 9th level dormitory.”

iced coffee,

Is this the girl who competes with Marlon?

Neither Malon nor Selvira were subjects of Bargon’s interest.

“Is this something that needs to be reported to me?”

To begin with, he was the deputy director of the Red Fortress, and had little chance of getting involved with a 9th grade cadet.

“that is… … It is said that Prince Malone and Prince Vincennes will officially duel. Therefore, it is said that the situation requires an arbitrator.”

I explained the situation briefly.

It is said that Vincen knocked down Malone, and Malon was unable to give in and was gritting his teeth.

“Anyway, since it is a clash between two direct descendants of Adenka, I think I should report it… … “I’m sorry if it was a trivial report.”

“no.”

Vargon stood up.

“You will continue to do so.”

“… … yes?”

“For matters related to Cadet Vincennes, you may report directly to me.”

The reporter tilted his head, but soon realized that he had an opportunity.

Having a private meeting with Vice President is an opportunity in itself.

“All right.”

“Where is the duel?”

“This is Levington sparring ground.”

It was the sparring hall closest to the level 9 dormitory.

The reporter spoke quickly and without notice.

“Who should we dispatch as an arbitrator?”

“There is no need for that.”

Vargon doesn’t know much about the relationship between Vincennes and Malone.

However, I had heard a rumor that Malone had harassed Vincen very much.

“Let me go.”

Vargon immediately used warp and headed to the Levington sparring hall.

The reporter twitched his eyes.

“Lord Vargon… … ?”

In a duel, a mediator is absolutely necessary.

Usually, a high-ranking warrior mediated, but in large-scale events such as family-to-family or city-state-to-city-state, a wizard intervened.

The established theory was that a wizard had an advantage over a warrior when it came to ‘arbitration’.

However, the number of wizards was significantly smaller than that of warriors, and their ransom was more expensive.

It was rare for them to intervene.

‘Lord Vargon personally went to mediate?’

Today was the first time that Vargon stepped in as a mediator in a duel between cadets.

Meanwhile, Bargon appeared at the entrance to the Levington sparring hall.

‘It’s been a while.’

Levington sparring ground.

This place, located closest to the 9th grade dormitory, was a space created purely for sparring.

It was usually used by 9th grade cadets.

It was created with the general strength and abilities of 9th grade cadets in mind, and no special magical treatment was applied.

Marlon’s voice was coming from outside.

“I will chew your whole bone and eat it.”

He seemed quite angry.

Vargon passed through the entrance and appeared in the sparring hall.

The cadets’ eyes turned to Vargon.

Everyone was puzzled.

‘Lord Vargon?’

Vargon is a difficult being to see within the Red Fortress.

A senior manager at the Red Fortress who can only be met by becoming a senior cadet.

Vargon began to open his mouth.

fantasy,