Standard of Reincarnation Chapter 42

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The Standard of Reincarnation Episode 42

Vincennes was excited.

After 500 years have passed.

How strong will Samion’s successor be now?

Kagon seemed a little taken aback by Vincen’s unexpected appearance.

Herka chuckled.

‘It seems that Vincen has moved contrary to Kagon’s expectations.’

I thought I would lay the foundation for an honorable defeat, but on the contrary, I provoked myself.

In the initial argument, Vincenne was not pushed back at all.

Herka said.

“Cadet Vincen, call the cadets who will be joining you first.”

“All right.”

Vincen immediately called the cadets without hesitation.

“9th grade cadet Harmon. And I will choose 9th grade cadet Shizen.”

“Hamon and Shizen? Are you sure you’re choosing them?”

“Yes, Lord Herka.”

Reporters at the broadcast booth also became busy.

I quickly checked the information about Hamon and Shizen.

‘Who are Hamon and Shizen that makes Herka react like that?’

‘what? ‘You’re the least skilled cadet, right?’

‘If your arm was recently cut off and recovered, it would be difficult for you to perform at your best, right?’

They also couldn’t understand Vincen’s choice.

Maria of the Sound of the Wind was even more so.

‘why?’

Choosing Selvira, who was the representative cadet, would not be enough.

Why did you make that choice?

Herka asked curiously.

“What is the reason? “Aren’t you trying to make an excuse for your weak colleagues?”

We lost because the cadets we were with were weak.

If she made an excuse like that, Herka would be very disappointed in Vincen.

But Vincen’s answer was shocking.

“First, so as not to give the Sixth Prince of Samion an excuse for defeat.”

It was completely opposite to what people thought.

He deliberately gave up excellent cadets to Kagon.

Even if Kagon loses, there will be no excuses.

Even Herka clicked her tongue briefly.

“her.”

“But that’s not all. “It is a choice to show how a cadet with Adenka’s blood can surpass Samion’s warrior.”

“Your words are very flashy.”

At this point, Herka couldn’t help but laugh.

It seemed as if his arrogance had become too high after receiving various honors recently.

Most reporters thought so too.

Herka shifted her gaze to Kagon.

“Does Prince Kagon have anything else to say?”

Kagon smiled calmly and answered.

“That’s an interesting provocation. “I sincerely hope that we can show something just as great.”

* * *

Kagon did not choose his allies.

It was an expression of confidence that it didn’t matter who he was with, and therefore, according to the rules of the Red Fortress, Herka assigned to Kagon the two colleagues who had the best scores in the regular evaluation.

One of them was Selvira.

Kagon spoke to the two.

“You may be familiar with the Friendship Exchange Association, but traditionally, the help of cadets has not been much needed.”

Samion always easily passed the first gate based on overwhelming force.

The cadets were almost like bridesmaids.

A device that makes Samion’s strength stand out even more.

It was the same this time too.

“So, I hope you follow my instructions.”

Selvira said.

“Prince Kagon. Do you know anything about Puraktua?”

Selvira deliberately raised her voice.

Selvira’s own expression was that she did not want to become too close to him in private.

“I just know that they are a grade 8 giant species. “You will know for sure when you hit it with your own body.”

“Cadet Vincen has probably studied everything about that giant race. And he will find the optimal way. Not only that, but he must have planned his strategy taking all factors and variables into consideration.”

“If it’s his best.”

Kagon shrugged his shoulders.

“But the best doesn’t always mean the best.”

Kagon stood in front of the entrance to the artificial dungeon.

A large magic circle was carved into the floor.

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“There is no need to force your admiration, but I would like you to be faithful to your emotions.”

In other words, he was asking for honest admiration when Kagon displayed outstanding military power.

The image would probably be recorded on video by reporters and spread across the continent.

That was the history of the ‘Friendly Exchange Meeting’ until now.

“Okay.”

Selvira added a word.

“If only Prince Kagon can show himself to be superior to Vincennes.”

Vincen also stood next to him in the magic circle.

The two did not look at each other.

Herka said from the top of the podium.

“Are Cadet Vincent and Prince Kagon ready?”

Vincen and Kagon raised their right hands to indicate that they were ready.

“Operates a magic circle.”

Nearly ten wizards chanted magic at the same time.

Colorful mana bloomed from the magic circle.

[Opemera Diodas]

They surrounded the bodies of the cadets, including Vincen and Kagon.

Their appearance disappeared from the grand banquet hall.

* * *

The given time is 3 hours.

Vincen looked ahead.

‘It’s dark.’

There was a long, invisible passageway.

Shizen said.

“Shall I take out the magic torch?”

“request.”

Shizen took out a magic torch.

Shizen prepared the basic supplies for conquering the artificial dungeon.

Meanwhile, Harmon’s body was shaking as he was with Vincen.

‘A grade 8 giant species.’

It was said that the 8th grade giants have a power comparable to that of most 6th grade monsters.

Vincen followed closely behind.

The three people, led by Vincen, began walking down the hallway.

Meanwhile, Kagon was different.

“I would like you to keep a reasonable distance from me and follow me.”

The message was not to get involved in the battle.

Selvira bit her lip.

“You might need my help.”

“I am grateful, but I am grateful.”

Kagon walked ahead.

He didn’t really need the magic torch.

“That won’t happen.”

What Kagon needed was supporting actors who were surprised and impressed by Kagon’s inaction.

“If Confucius becomes dangerous, can I come forward and help him?”

“Do it that way.”

Kagon drew his sword.

Selvira did not pay much attention to what she said.

He was happy.

‘8th grade giant race Puraktua.’

Even though it was artificial, it was fun to be able to cut down monsters.

He intended to prove his existence through pure force.

Central’s Rondo, the continent’s largest newsletter, focused on Kagon.

Compared to Vincennes, sentences that were favorable to Kagon were completed.

[Cadet Vincent moved down the aisle with the help of two cadets, but Prince Kagon walked alone into the darkness.]

The way I approached the dungeon was already different.

[Cadet Vincent relied on a magic torch, and Prince Kagon relied on a sword.]

Soon, Vincenne was able to arrive at a large cavity.

There, I felt a heterogeneous flow of mana.

‘Mana is concentrated.’

So I could tell.

‘Puraktua’ will be created near here.

‘Is the number two?’

Vincen said softly.

“Take out the magic tool that makes sound.”

Shizen nodded.

I took out two small drum-shaped tools and shared them with Harmon.

While most reporters were focusing on Kagon, Maria amplified Vincent’s voice and checked.

‘A magic tool that makes sound?’

It was a necessary tool when dealing with monsters with sensitive hearing.

‘Are you planning to use hearing tools to confuse Puraktua?’

She was greatly disappointed.

Clearly the strategy itself wasn’t bad.

Puraktua has excellent physical strength and strength, but has very poor eyesight and slow body movements.

While the two cadets were distracting them with noise, it seemed like Vincen was going to find the treasure chest.

‘Of course, the goal of this gateway is to obtain a treasure chest.’

But that wasn’t that important.

The treasure chest was just a symbolic object.

What was really important was showing how outstanding your abilities were and winning the treasure chest.

Reporter Maria, who was watching Vincen through the video booth, bit her lip.

‘Prince Vincent! I hope you don’t forget what comes first.’

It was no exaggeration to say that I had risked my journalistic career on Vincennes.

But Rondo, who was sitting next to me, was sarcastic.

“Prince Vincent doesn’t seem to understand what’s important.”

“… … .”

“It’s because you don’t have the insight of a first-class reporter for The Sound of the Wind.”

“Just focus on reporting.”

“Let’s do that, hehehe. Oh. Now Prince Khagon also faced Puraktua. It looks like I’ll be activating the sword spirit trait right away. Perhaps it will show off Samion’s swordsmanship properly? “I will show you brilliant and excellent swordsmanship that people will be excited about.”

When Kagon began the battle with Puraktua, Vincen discovered a treasure chest hidden in a corner.

Meanwhile, Shizen and Hamon were running around using hearing tools.

Crunch!

Crumble!

The two giants screamed and chased Shizen and Hamon.

Vincen calmly passed by the giant and lifted up the treasure chest.

He opened his mouth.

“The intended goal has been achieved.”

Maria’s body flinched.

‘what?’

He felt that Vincennes was looking at him.

It was a strange feeling.

Looking at yourself in a dungeon.

‘Are you talking to me?’

She shook her head vaguely.

‘It’s a ridiculous idea. ‘How could you make eye contact with me?’

Vincen continued.

“As a cadet of the Red Fortress, I have decided not to forget the essence of the mission given to me.”

The mission of the first gateway is to ‘acquire the treasure chest.’

Even though it may only be a ‘superficial reason’ for a long time, it is true that if that is the goal, it must be achieved.

“However, traditionally, this was also a place to show off the power of the main body. “Because that is another purpose of the friendly exchange meeting.”

He decided not to stop at simply demonstrating force.

Since it was a place to prove myself anyway, I decided to reveal myself more effectively.

“So let me show you.”

Vincen started running towards Harmon.

Harmon was almost in tears, blaring his hearing aids.

phut! phut! phut!

The loud sound of drums disturbed Puraktua,

Vincen followed behind him.

Vincen said:

“Thank you, Harmon. great job.”

With those words as a signal, Harmon rolled his body forward.

At the same time, Vincen cheered loudly.

“Ha!”

Cough?

One Puraktua responded to Vincen’s sound.

“Your opponent will be me.”

Harmon held his breath and looked at Vincennes.

The words ‘thank you’ were deeply embedded in my heart.

I was filled with a sense of accomplishment, as if I had done my part well.

‘I… … ‘Did you make it?’

But even he didn’t know what would happen next.

Because Puraktua, a grade 8 giant race, is strong.

‘what?’

What happened was so unreal that even Harmon found it difficult to accept.

Puraktua split in half and disappeared.

Puraktua, a grade 8 giant race.

The powerful monster’s body blurred and disappeared.

‘It’s really gone? Puraktuaga?’

It seemed like no major battle took place.

‘Is it just a matter of swinging the sword a few times?’

Harmon twitched his eyes without even thinking about getting up.

General manager Hercado, Samion’s elder Holimando, and even Alberto, the head wizard who runs this artificial dungeon, did not expect it.

Alberto hurriedly gave instructions.

“Quickly check if there was a mistake in using magic.”

If there was a mistake, the reputation of the Six Magic Towers would fall.

“Division commander, look over there.”

“why?”

Vincenne stood in front of Shizen.

At that moment, Puraktua was swinging a large club at Shizen.

“Rain, Cadet Vincen… … !”

Strange things began to happen again.

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