Standard of Reincarnation Chapter 54

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The Standard of Reincarnation Episode 54

Vincen said:

“I want to be Adenka.”

“You are already Adenka.”

“But it can’t handle Adenka’s swordsmanship.”

Vincen slightly bit his lip as if he was exasperated.

“I overcame the 6th Prince of Samion at this friendly exchange meeting. But as Adenca, Samion was not overcome.”

It is true that Vincennes defeated Khagon.

However, Adenka did not defeat Samion.

None of the abilities used by Vincennes were Adenca’s.

This is because I have not yet learned Adenka’s swordsmanship.

“I want to surpass Samion’s sword with the sword of Adenca.”

In this family that Aslan left behind.

With the sword he left behind, I want to join in the mission he left behind.

It was sincere.

“… … .”

Khan looked down at Vincennes.

Vincennes did not avoid Khan’s gaze.

‘In the gaze… … It contains a little goodwill.’

Suddenly, Vincennes remembered that Khan was his father.

Those days when I was a one-armed daven.

The kind gaze from my father that I longed for so much but never received.

I felt those gazes now.

“I need a mentor.”

Khan recalled Chamberlain Railsa’s words.

-Isn’t this asking your father for help?

-If he changes his position with the authority of the head of the family, he will be able to become Prince Vincen’s teacher.

It seemed that Railsa’s judgment was right.

Vincenne wanted a teacher.

However, among the warriors who were learning the Adenka swordsmanship, there were not many who wanted to become Vincen’s teacher.

Not only is Vincen already out of the eyes of the Presbyterian Council, but he is also unable to receive support from his maternal family.

He could have become Vincen’s teacher for no reason and later be pushed out in the power competition within the family.

“This is only possible if there are people who volunteer.”

“There will be.”

Of course, we don’t know who Vincen will be either.

But one thing was certain.

“I overcame Samion’s swordsmanship without learning Adenka’s swordsmanship.”

This could perhaps be said to be even more remarkable than the achievements of the second princess Deia.

Even the opponent was Kagon, who was called Gigi within Samion.

“But if no one volunteers.”

Vincen once again looked straight at Khan.

“I will be greatly disappointed by the elders of my family.”

Selvira, who was quietly watching the situation from behind, swallowed her saliva.

‘Rain, aren’t Vincen’s words too strong?’

Even though.

What a disappointment to the adults in the family.

To say such a thing without hesitation in front of the head of the family.

‘Is it possible that the head of the family is angry… … .’

It wasn’t.

Khan was smiling faintly.

“I would be disappointed too.”

Khan turned his back.

There was a subtle smile on the corner of his mouth.

“I really like your answer.”

* * *

a few days ago.

Railsa, one of Adenca’s chamberlains, visited the lodgings of an old friend.

“Rail company. “What’s going on?”

My friend’s name is Merlin.

He was the head of the autopsy team of the White Swordsman.

Merlin adjusted his posture and sat up straight.

Railsa sat next to Merlin.

“How about the autopsy chief job? “Is it worth it?”

“I just carry out my assigned duties.”

Merlin did not make value judgments.

Once you have been given a mission and a position, all you have to do is act accordingly.

“Actually, you didn’t want to.”

Merlin is barely the type of person who should be on the autopsy list.

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Railsa, an old friend, knows me well.

“It has nothing to do with my personal preferences.”

“Have you ever thought of doing something else?”

“Something else?”

“Because Hwangryongdae needs more personnel.”

Hwangryongdae.

It was one of the educational institutions that trained and raised Adenka’s warriors.

“That’s where the sword is missing.”

His current position was the White Swordsman.

The place Railsa suggested was ‘Hwangryongdae’, without the ‘sword’.

He did not want to work in a place where there was no ‘sword’.

“refuse.”

“I knew you would say that, but.”

Railsa stood up.

“It’s because there’s someone who really wants you to teach them.”

“Who is that?”

“Ugly, Prince Vincent.”

Moment,

Merlin’s body flinched.

He still remembers.

Traces of where Vincen sharply cut down the scarecrow with a black cedar wooden sword.

I still remember the memories of that unusual night.

“The evil eye has already become entrenched in the Presbyterian Church. He’s too young. The probability of becoming a successor is extremely low. “It is no exaggeration to say that there is no warrior from Adenka who would want to become Vincen’s teacher.”

“So you know full well that I will refuse.”

“But what if he has the divine protection of the Brain Power Giant?”

“… … .”

Merlin thought for a moment.

But then he shook his head.

“Even if something like that happened, it’s something I don’t really want to do.”

“So, I’d like to make a suggestion.”

Railsa grinned.

“In a few days, Prince Vincen will compete with Prince Kagon. What do you think?”

“Of course Prince Kagon will win.”

“I’m betting that Prince Vincennes wins.”

Merlin looked at Railsa as if he were dumbfounded.

“The jokes have increased.”

“It’s no joke.”

Railsa looked at Merlin silently.

Merlin looked as if he couldn’t understand.

“Are you serious?”

“Sincerity.”

“Do you think that’s possible?”

“If Prince Vincent wins, can I assume that you intend to become his teacher?”

“I don’t want to waste my time on something that has no possibility.”

Railsa pulled out the sword on his waist.

It was her favorite sword, ‘Mukwol’.

Railsa’s sword touched the end of Merlin’s neck.

“I will put my sword on the line.”

“… … .”

Merlin carefully removed the sword.

“If you are this serious, accept the offer.”

It’s rare for a rail company to move this far.

“But Prince Vincennes cannot defeat Prince Kagon.”

I thought so,

It wasn’t so.

A few days passed and miraculous news was delivered.

It was news that Vincen had defeated Kagon.

He also won all three hurdles.

Railsa said.

“Look. “Prince Vincennes said he would win, right?”

“… … .”

“Get ready. “I saw it in advance and posted it to the head of the family.”

Rail has already prepared for personnel transfers so that there are no disruptions.

Railsa handled everything assuming that Vincennes would win.

Merlin packed very little luggage.

Railsa held out the ink moon.

“This is the sword you coveted so much 20 years ago.”

“I lost the bet.”

“Let’s call it a bribe.”

“bribe?”

“I don’t need Mokwol anymore.”

She placed her hand on her chest.

“As you can see, I am the chamberlain. The chamberlain doesn’t need a famous sword. “Mukwol will suit you better.”

Merlin accepted Railsa’s sword.

He was able to read Railsa’s true feelings.

“Why are you so devoted to Prince Vincent? Sarvina, because you are his son?”

“That was the beginning.”

Railsa laughed lightly.

It certainly started like that.

“But for some reason, Prince Vincennes has a charm that makes people look forward to it.”

“… … .”

Railsa and Merlin walked together toward the south gate of Adenka.

He didn’t specifically say goodbye to the members of the White Swordsman.

In front of the south gate.

Railsa opened her mouth.

This is a story we all know, but I pointed it out one more time.

“You know that Prince Vincennes wasn’t chosen by the Council of Elders, right?”

“okay.”

Being a mentor to a successor candidate has many meanings.

If a disciple cannot inherit the lineage, it is not a good thing to say.

“You probably know that there is no help from your mother’s family.”

“Know.”

Politically calculated, this choice was a great loss for Merlin.

Merlin said bluntly.

“Let’s have a drink next time we meet.”

His figure moved away.

* * *

When the letter was delivered, Bargon’s body trembled.

The conversation I had with Vincen the other day was still vivid.

-After the victory of that day, my teacher will be decided, so wait and see.

‘really… … The teacher has been decided.’

Vargon read the letter once again.

This letter, certified by the seal of the Adenca family, contained the name of a military person.

It was Merlin, a swordsman who was once called ‘Geo-rei (巨雷)’.

“Lord. “Lord Merlin claimed to be Prince Vincen’s teacher?”

He sat in a chair and thought about Merlin’s name for a long time.

I thought of the battles in which Merlin was active.

“Mertica Plateau, Mambus Wilderness, Battle of Berta Hill.”

Among them, the highlight was by far the Battle of Tsarvidal Plain.

The battle in which the warriors of Tamilanga, now extinct and gone, surrounded the warriors of Adenkaga.

Merlin, who was a 7-star warrior at the time, single-handedly killed about 120 Tamilan warriors and broke through the siege.

That was already more than 10 years ago.

Afterwards, he became one of the ‘Twelve Swords’ representing Adenka.

‘Afterwards, I heard that he was stripped of his position as the Twelve Swordsman for refusing the orders of the Elder Council and acting alone… … .’

After that, his whereabouts were not publicly known.

“It is an honor to meet you in person, I am Deputy Manager Vargon, acting on behalf of General Manager Lord Herka. “Lord Merlin.”

“Nice to meet you, Lord Vargon.”

Herka, who hates her job, is leaving the Red Fortress under the pretext of suppressing marijuana.

Vargon’s beard trembled.

“I am thrilled to meet the person who was my idol.”

“I am not fit to become someone’s idol.”

“During the Battle of Tsarvidal Plains, I was a wizard dispatched to the Adenka side. “I can’t forget what Lord Merlin looked like back then.”

Vargon saw it for himself.

The sight of a yaksha slaughtering hundreds of warriors alone.

In Bargon’s memories, Merlin was the Thunder Giant himself.

Bargon and Merlin sat facing each other.

“I sent the message, and Cadet Vincennes will be arriving soon.”

Just as Bargon said, there was a knocking sound.

“Lord Vargon, I heard you called.”

“Please come in.”

It was Vincennes.

Vincen entered Vargon’s office.

“What’s going on?”

“Cadet Vincent’s teacher has been confirmed.”

Vincennes wasn’t too embarrassed.

I was expecting it anyway.

‘He is my teacher.’

It seemed like my father moved faster than expected.

At that time, someone sitting on the sofa stood up.

He bowed politely.

“It’s Merlin.”

“Do you remember my name?”

I remember it.

“Wasn’t he a member of the White Swordsman?”

Julian screamed.

-A member of the White Swordsman!

Vincen frowned slightly without realizing it.

My head was buzzing.

‘Didn’t you see it too? We even said hello together.’

-What are you talking about! When did you meet Lord Merlin?

Vincennes felt strange.

Vincen remembered clearly.

-This is Merlin from the White Swords.

Around that time when I started training.

He was the first person to show kindness to Vincennes himself.

-It is a stamina potion. If you use this, you will be able to train much more easily.

And I said it.

-Merlin, I will remember your name.

Now that I thought about it, I remembered that Julian, who was quite talkative at the time, did not participate in the conversation with Merlin at all.

‘That’s strange.’

The reason was unknown.

First of all, I asked.

“Have you come to deliver a message?”

“That’s right.”

I thought it was a swordsman who had come to deliver a letter stating who had been confirmed as the teacher.

Merlin opened his mouth.

“I’m so glad you remembered my name.”

“It’s natural.”

Wasn’t he the first person to show me a favor?

And since I said I would remember, it was right for me to remember.

“Let me formally introduce you. My name is Merlin Feilker. She has been dispatched to be Prince Vincen’s teacher starting tomorrow. “From tomorrow onwards, I will treat you as a student and student rather than as a master, so please understand my rudeness.”

Vincen’s body flinched.

I felt like I had been hit hard on the head.

‘Failker… … Called?’

Failker.

It was the castle of Aslan, the first head of Adenca.

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