Standard of Reincarnation Chapter 5

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of Reincarnation Episode 5 Yulian

said.

– Revan Adenka. It’s a very, very distant room. He is also a strong candidate for the championship of this Jingeomhoedong. Did you see that guy’s father last time?

Vinchen stood still and looked at Revan.

In the right hand of the guy with curly blonde hair was a wooden sword much heavier than Vincen’s sword.

Revan came closer and said.

“why? Are you afraid of the real sword meeting now?”

Jin sword meeting.

It was a place where numerous shamans who had a direct or indirect relationship with Adenka gathered and shared martial arts with real swords.

There is no official age limit, but they usually participated in the Jingeomhoedong when they turned fourteen.

The winner of the Jingeomhoedong was given the opportunity to fight alone with 14-year-old Adenka.

The direct descendant to fight with the winner of the Jingeomhoedong this time was Vinchen, and he was the weakest among the former direct descendents.

In other words, it was also a good opportunity for other samurai and collateral branches.

Vincent said.

“If a soldier is afraid of the sword, use it.”

“what? Ha ha ha ha! It is said to be a direct descendant. Your mouth is alive.”

“You should be able to live at least.”

“What are you talking about?”

“Even provocations must have dignity and dignity.”

I heard Yulian’s worried voice.

– He’s already completed two images. In addition, it has the characteristics of ‘iron man’. He’s much stronger than his older brother, so you have to be careful.

Even Vincen knew it.

If he fought now, he would be defeated.

said Levan.

“You’re going crazy as the real sword meeting approaches, you bastard.”

A guy who has nothing to be proud of other than being a direct descendant.

Revan pursed his lips.

-When you get angry, your mouth gets smaller.

“Ever since I did a great disrespect to my father, I have decided not to forgive you.”

“In my time.”

At least he didn’t laugh at the other blood relatives who came to practice.

Even the one-armed Daven was respected at the training grounds and training grounds, and even Kazin was polite here.

That was the attitude of the warriors 500 years ago.

“When am I?”

“A guy like you was beaten to death by the elders of the family.”

It seemed to be unheard of in this day and age.

The ‘adults’ I saw then were not adults either.

‘Adults didn’t even get involved in kids’ fights.’

The ‘adult’ praised his son and expressed his inferiority as a collateral without filtering.

He tried to cause pain and fear by injecting mana into Vinchen’s right shoulder, which had no mana.

It was a really nasty thing.

The grown-up was not like a grown-up, and the grown-up’s children did not know the example of a warrior.

‘How come the spirit of martial arts seems to have deteriorated further.’

Revan’s face flushed red, but soon he pretended to be bold and smiled.

“It will be you who will die from being hit.”

“Are you angry?”

“Are you not mad?”

“Are you mad?”

“Isn’t it?”

“I guess so.”

“This bastard…!”

“Look. I am angry.”

Vincen swung the wooden sword.

Whoo!

The tip of the sword grazed Revan’s face.

It didn’t reach by a piece of paper.

It was a pretty satisfactory result.

‘The sense of distance is alive.’

“what? Were you there yet? If you come to practice, practice.”

“this person…!”

Revan, who was nervous for a moment, gritted his teeth and glared at Vincen.

The warrior who accompanied Revan stopped him.

“Gongja. It’s enough to show your true self during the Jin-Geom meeting. Until then, temper your anger. Revenge is a refreshing law as it matures.”

Revan grinded his teeth.

“Let’s meet at Jingeomhoedong. coward.”

* * *

A few days have passed.

Vinchen’s training became a laughing stock for the people in the annex.

“Confucius Vincenzo is dancing.”

“I heard you hold a sword with your left arm and shake it?”

“If you swing it once or three times, you will get tired and pant.”

That appearance alone was a disgrace to Adenka.

However, Vincen did not care much.

One-armed Daven.

Since childhood, he has tried to beat Kazin.

Someone told me to stop delusional about how a one-armed idiot could defeat Kazin.

‘But I overcame it in the end.’

The ridicule and contempt at that time returned as the shouts of the gladiator arena.

‘I’ll have to do the same this time.’

On the other hand, Merlin, the head of the autopsy of the White Sword Corps in the family, found people in the annex building gathered while going on patrol today.

‘What are you doing?’

When I went there, I saw that Vincen was swinging his sword in a clumsy manner.

And everyone seemed to be laughing at it.

‘Left arm?’

Her posture was sloppy and her body was not prepared.

Even so, Vincen was swinging his sword as best he could.

It seemed like they were preparing for the upcoming Jin-Geom meeting.

‘Swing the sword with your left arm.’

It was an unusual scene to see him wielding a sword with his left arm.

No one does that.

That’s because you can’t get help from ‘image’.

It must be the last effort that an ugly boy from Adenka, who was born without any special traits, could do.

It must be his own judgment that he cannot succeed if he follows the same path as others.

‘A road no one goes on has a reason for it, but I will cheer you on.’

Merlin looked at Vincen for a long time.

His eyes were full of incomprehensible sincerity.

A few more days passed like that.

Vincen then started hitting the straw scarecrow’s torso.

Even that, I couldn’t train for a long time because my physical strength and body were weak.

Merlin came closer.

“I’m Merlin from the White Swords.”

Vincen did not even know his position, but he could intuit that Merlin was a soldier of a very high level.

“okay. What happened?”

“This is an advanced stamina potion. This will make your training much easier.”

Vincenzo wiped the sweat from his forehead and looked up at Merlin.

It was the first time I encountered it when I came here.

“Did you say Merlin of the White Swords?”

“yes.”

“I will remember your name, Merlin.”

It may have been closer to sympathy rather than liking, but there was no hostility anyway.

At least it was much better than the people in the outbuildings who peeked at me and laughed at me whenever I practiced.

Vincen liked Merlin.

Merlin was silent for a moment, then spoke.

“Something has changed.”

It was a very different attitude from the Vinchen he had known, and there was power in his voice.

I felt a subtle spirit in that word that I would remember the name.

“Please stay healthy.”

Merlin bowed and left.

Vinchen hit the scarecrows several times after that.

He took out the swordsmanship imprinted in his soul and transplanted it into his body.

‘Cut horizontally.’

I hit the ground with my right foot.

Added rotational power to the waist.

I caught the moment of the sword in my eyes and learned it.

His physical strength improved remarkably, and he began to see the sword and timing that the one-armed swordsman Daven used to see with his physical eyes.

‘now.’

It is a sword that creates dots and lines, stacks them up, and manifests supernatural powers.

The way that one-armed Daven was able to defeat Kazin.

A special swordsmanship unrecorded in history was resurrected in his hand.

The path to the sword was clearly visible.

‘Foot sword.’

Cut down the scarecrow.

It didn’t make a lot of noise.

‘done.’

I felt relieved.

It looked much better, but it didn’t seem to have much power.

People in the annex still laughed at Vincen.

That night.

A light wind blew.

The scarecrow’s torso slid down.

No one saw the scene.

The first person to spot it was Merlin on the dawn patrol.

‘The scarecrow was cut.’

I went and looked closely, and the cross section was sharp.

‘It’s impossible with a black cedar wooden sword. It is even more impossible with the achievement of Prince Vincen.’

I looked carefully for the marks.

‘Cut from bottom to top. using your left arm. Did you use a real sword?’

Jin-geom decided not to.

If so, it would have been possible only with the help of divine protection and characteristics.

‘Princess Vincen doesn’t have divine protection?’

A divine protection, a special pattern bestowed by God.

Since Vincenzo was born, he had no power at all.

As a result, it did not have any characteristics.

Something incomprehensible to common sense had happened.

Merlin kept his mouth shut.

‘I’ll have to watch more.’

He began to take an interest in Vincen.

‘Maybe…’

I saw a faint hope that I might have found the reason for remaining in Adenca until I went through the humiliation of being demoted from the 12th sword of Adenca to the vice-captain of the White Sword Corps.

‘Let’s not jump to conclusions.’

I decided to observe Vincen from afar.

* * *

Vinchen woke up at the same time every day, ate at the same time, and sweated while holding a wooden sword at the same time.

‘I have to pay attention to physical condition management.’

The moment you lose your balance, your body will collapse.

The sacrum, which had been neglected for 13 years, was on the verge of crumbling.

I had to do my best to improve my physical condition.

As a result, Wilson was to die for.

‘Why do I have to wake up at 5 in the morning!’

‘What kind of rice do you eat five times a day! Like a little rabbit, I split it up and eat it bit by bit, so that’s right!’

‘My nap!’

Wilson’s dissatisfaction built up.

“Wilson. Do your best in your work.”

“Ah yes.”

Wilson brought food.

Vinchen opened the lid of the bowl.

“The scent of meat remains, but there is no meat.”

The bowl was full of grass.

“yes?”

“If you’re going to steal it, you should have eaten it plainly.”

“What are you talking about?”

“I got meat on my teeth.”

“Heh heck! Really?”

Wilson hurriedly covered his mouth.

“It is a lie.”

“Confucius!”

“Are you angry with me for doing something wrong?”

Vincen laughed lightly and said.

“I can still look cute on you.”

“yes?”

Vinchen met Wilson’s eyes.

“Please don’t cross the line.”

Heung so good!

He tried to say something, but Wilson gulped.

For some reason, I was afraid of Vinchen’s gaze.

He said.

“You know that I’m from the city government, right?”

“I do not know.”

Wilson mustered up the utmost courage and presented the scariest blackmail card he could play.

“Because I have killed a lot of people even if I look like this?”

“Is that so?”

“Are you not afraid?”

“That is scary.”

“yes. so.”

Vincent cut off his words.

It contained mana and delivered a voice into Wilson’s head.

“It is very easy to rule by fear. But I can’t get my heart That is why I do not suppress you by force.”

For a moment, Wilson’s body stiffened.

He knew what it was.

“Have you ever used mana?”

“okay.”

“I heard that your body can’t use mana?”

“That is incorrect.”

“Then when did you start using mana?”

“The important thing is that I am dealing with mana. Isn’t it?”

“That’s right.”

Mana was a power that could cause miracles, and it produced miracles of the disappearance of bad attitudes.

His posture straightened and his hands gathered neatly.

Vinchen continued.

“Compared to the budget allotted to the outbuilding, the quality of the meal was significantly inferior.”

“yes?”

“And my clothes. Levidin cotton is the main material.”

Polite, Wilson tilted his head.

“I’m not sure what you’re talking about.”

Levidin cotton was a material that was not used in the clothes of people from prestigious families.

It was because of the characteristics of Levidin cotton.

Levidin cotton grows quickly and can produce a large amount of cotton, but it has the property of making the land devastated and causing the surrounding plants to wither.

So, people from prestigious families were reluctant to have such characteristics.

Because it was a characteristic that did not fit into a prestigious school.

“It means someone in the middle is pocketing the budget.”

“Isn’t that me?”

“Yeah, you’re not. You can’t be that kind of a vessel.”

Wilson’s face reddened slightly.

“Are you cursing me?”

“I’m glad I understood and ate that much.”

“Confucius!”

“Who is closest to me and waits on me?”

“That’s me.”

“So stop acting on your petty pride and stand by my side.”

“…yes?”

“I will not be ashamed that your master is Vincen Adenca.”

“….”

“This is the last chance for me to look at you as cute.”

Wilson stared at Vinchen, lost for a moment.

Today’s Vinchen had the dignity of a son of a prestigious family.

Everything was different from Vinchen in the past.

Regardless of the presence or absence of mana, I felt a certain power that I could not dare to disobey.

“If you understand, do your job.”

Wilson was given a task of his own.

Hints and opportunities were given, so it was Wilson’s ability to save those opportunities.

Wilson frowned slightly.

“Even if you say that, it’s not cool at all.”

Still, with a polite attitude, I closed the door and left.

When I came out, the tension was relieved.

He leaned against the door and took a deep breath.

My heart was pounding.

“Whoa. The cool thing… exploded.”

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Standard of Reincarnation

Standard of Reincarnation

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Status: Completed
The greatest martial family, Samion. Daven, a member of the Samion family, is a one-armed martial soldier without a right arm. Despite the ridicule and contempt he got for only having a left arm, he surpassed the direct line of the Samion family like a genius. However, he got betrayed by his family and parents in the end, thus meeting a poor end. But, he was reincarnated. “I have a right arm?” He had a new family tradition. A naturally gifted body. Experience from his past life. And the god Yulion with him as well. After his reincarnation, everything changed, and a new adventure started.

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