Standard of Reincarnation Chapter 12

The Standard of Reincarnation Episode 12

Hongryeon.

This sword, with its entire body colored red, was quite a symbolic sword within Adenka.

It was the sword that Gaju Khan used himself as a child, and it was the weapon that accompanied Khan’s beginning and announced his beginning.

‘Is it a great sword?’

-It is a symbolic sword that marked the beginning of my father.

It was no different from the history of present-day Adenca.

Vinchen walked through the hallway and looked at Hongryeon.

Many years passed, but the day was still alive.

The red blade was quite conspicuous.

‘You can honestly be happy. Why do you keep repeating that you’re not happy?’

– Can you read my mind?

‘okay.’

-Necessarily, the synchronization rate is getting higher and it is chaotic.

Yulian didn’t speak for a while.

There were only two out of eight direct descendants to whom his father bestowed the sword.

would become one of them.

– I’m not at all happy about this.

‘That’s how it should be.’

-yes?

‘Because I will achieve much more.’

Other than the iconic sword that marked the beginning of Khan Adenca.

Something like a famous family sword that proves Adenka’s existence.

For example, things like Myeongwang Sword (冥王劍) or Baek Wing (白翼).

‘So don’t be so happy.’

Yulian shut his mouth for a moment.

A strange inspiration, not a spirit god, came in.

I still don’t know if this is the best, but at least I can dream of the future.

Vinchen showed the future.

-Anyway, the bluff is huge.

Vincent was convinced.

If Yulian had a physical body right now, he would have been smiling broadly.

* * *

Right before going down to the first floor through the movement gateway.

Versa called Vincen.

She walked slowly and faced Vinchen.

“I don’t think you would have changed overnight. You must have accumulated a lot of time.”

Change doesn’t happen overnight.

Countless hours are accumulated to finally produce visible results.

she knew that

“Since we defeated the winner of the Jingeomhoedong, we should enter the ‘Red Fortress’ as is customary.”

red fortress.

It was a fortress where descendants of warriors who were friendly to Adenca were dispatched to grow.

It was one of the few practical educational institutions in Adenca.

Unlike other families, ‘Adenka’s direct line’ needed two prerequisites to enter the Red Fortress.

Defeat the winner of the Jingeomhoedong.

And subdue the red demon to prove your rank as a direct descendant.

“How are you going to subdue the red demon?”

It was something that Vincen did not know well.

‘What should I answer?’

– They say they don’t know.

Yulian was in the middle of coming up with a trick in his own way.

Originally, after accepting the spirit god and winning the Jingeomhoedong, he planned to subdue even the ‘red demon’.

However, the current Vinchen was not a spirit god.

“I don’t know yet.”

The answer, “I don’t know,” was surprising.

I thought that if it was the image of Vinchen that I just showed you, there must be a plan.

Versa looked at Vincen for a while before opening her mouth.

“As you can see, your swordsmanship will be limited to once.”

“…”

“Am I wrong?”

“You saw it correctly.”

“You cannot subdue the Red Demon with a single attack.”

This time, Vincen looked into Versa’s eyes.

“Are you giving me advice?”

“okay.”

Vinchen did not ask ‘why’.

Instead, he said something else.

“Thank you, I won’t disappoint my mother.”

Vinchen bowed respectfully and headed for the gateway leading downstairs.

Versa looked at her back and muttered.

“You don’t ask why.”

Why can’t you subdue the red demon with a ‘single attack’?

‘I was going to answer if I asked.’

But Vinchen did not ask, nor did he seek other advice.

There was no fear to be found in Vincen’s appearance.

“You are so excited.”

Vincen, who was called Adenca’s ugly.

Now he is starting to look forward to it.

* * *

After greeting Khan and Versailles, Vincen came down to the first floor through the movement gateway.

“That Gongjanim’s direct servant, Wilson, will guide you, ahem.”

Wilson again walked ahead with a confident gait.

He was claiming with his entire body that ‘I am the attendant of Prince Vincen.’

“no. however. You have a sword you haven’t seen before?”

“okay.”

“Where did you come from?”

“My father gave it to me.”

“omg? Really?”

Wilson opened his mouth wide.

I turned around and looked at Vincen, and then hit the front pillar.

“Ahh!”

Wilson hurriedly got up and sat down.

He sat down and hummed a song.

“Lulu.”

“What are you doing?”

“I am taking a break. Now that we’ve rested, shall we get up?”

A large lump appeared on Wilson’s forehead.

However, the honor of having been bestowed with the sword by the master he served seemed to have forgotten the pain.

“You mean the head of the family gave you a sword?”

“okay.”

“What is the name of that sword by any chance?”

“Hongryeon.”

“Hongryeon? You mean the family head used it when he was young? Did the head of the family give you that sword?”

Wilson swallowed.

“Isn’t that the historical, great, wonderful, tremendous, um, enormous sword that marked the beginning of the current Adenca?”

Wilson couldn’t take his eyes off Vinchen.

With a little bit of lies, Vincen’s face seemed to shine brightly.

“Stop staring. Your face will wear out.”

“Did I tell you that I love you, Confucius?”

Vinchen, who was an unmanned man 500 years ago, frowned.

By the standards of the time, it was almost a sin for a man to tell a man that he loved him.

“If you say that one more time, I will cut out your tongue.”

Wilson’s face hardened.

He was quite a coward and his face was drawn.

Anyway, the two returned to the annex.

“Rest in peace, Confucius.”

Wilson carefully closed the door so that he could not hear the wind.

Vinchen returned to the room.

Yulian asked what he had endured.

-But how the hell did you do it? Is it possible to cut off an arm with a wooden sword? Isn’t it the sword of the real King of Heroes?

“No way.”

It is the sword that my teacher, Nedia, taught me.

It was also the sword that one-armed Daven made with Nedia.

A sword of superpowers made with the sole intention of overcoming Samion’s Kazin.

However, it was transformed into the sword of Kazin, the King of Heroes.

‘Shit.’

What the hell happened in 500 years?

Besides, how did Aslan prophesy the ‘second coming of the great devil’?

– Then teach me something. We are partners.

“The person who taught me this swordsmanship was a woman with black hair and dark eyes. Stronger than anyone I know and more beautiful than anyone, she was my mentor and benefactor. Our sword was a sword for overcoming Samion, and she called this sword a supernatural sword.”

-Is it a skill swordsman?

That was the skill sword.

“why?”

-What is it? Then the sword of the King of Heroes is correct.

“what?”

-Isn’t supernatural swordsmanship one of the representative swordsmanships of Kazin, the King of Heroes?

was recorded in history.

moment of despair.

The swordsmanship of the King of Heroes, who subdued the demon Daven’s ‘four swords’, is called ‘supernatural swordsmanship’.

* * *

Vinchen did not sleep for a long time.

Apparently, Versah told me that the great devil Daven also used a sword similar to the supernatural sword.

And it was said that the sword was recorded as a death sword.

‘Actually, my teacher’s sword was recorded as a sword.’

He wrapped himself tightly in the blanket.

‘I stole my master’s sword and said it was my own?’

The master’s honor was stolen.

I felt worse than when I heard about ‘Daven the Great Devil’.

‘Samion. What the hell have you guys done!’

what to aim for

for what you want

Why did Daven, who died in prison, be recorded as an imaginary great demon, and ‘Supernatural Swordsman’ was attributed to Kazin?

Why was Aslan recorded as Kazin’s friend and prophesied the return of the great devil while leaving behind Adenka?

There were too many questions.

‘There must be no answer in the 3rd level library.’

The level 3 library was too low level because it contained secrets.

However, I decided to do it one by one from what I can do now.

‘I need to sleep.’

This body was not whole.

During the Jingeom meeting, he consumed a lot of energy and his whole body was screaming.

I couldn’t sleep, but I forced myself to sleep.

The night deepened.

* * *

Khan and Versa did not announce that they gifted ‘Hongryeon’ to Vinchen.

Rumors hadn’t spread yet, but the fact that Vincen had changed tremendously was well known.

The news that he overpowered Revan Adenka, a collateral deity, has already spread throughout the family.

However, there were still people who hadn’t heard the rumors.

“Wilson. You weren’t rude to Confucius while I was away, were you?”

Returning from her mother’s funeral, Se-ri urged Wilson.

She was a woman with a white face and many freckles.

26 years old.

She was the daughter of the now-decayed ‘Hisley family’.

She was the direct handmaid assigned to Vinchen from birth, and was also a half-nanny.

“Oh, do you know that I am such a rude, ignorant person?”

“You treat Confucius carelessly. Do you think I’ve seen it once or twice?”

“Heng I’ve never been like that before.”

Then he murmured in a loud voice.

“Your sister is the one who treats Confucius so carelessly, so why do you always take Confucius’s side? That’s why your sister is listening to Hogu.”

“Wilson!”

“Ah oh ok ok ok. don’t scream My ears hurt.”

“It’s done. Where is Confucius? I should say goodbye to you.”

“Did you not hear any rumors about Confucius?”

“What rumors?”

Seri’s face darkened.

“Are you feeling unwell?”

Wilson shook his head.

“no. Be strong.”

“then? Have you ever been harassed by Princess Loa?”

“sister. Be careful with your words. Princess Loa. It’s Princess Loa.”

“Who was the person who always called Confucius Vinchen, and where did he live?”

“That Wilson is dead. A corpse.”

Wilson laughed.

“Your sister will probably be surprised when she sees it.”

“why? What’s the big deal?

“If it’s a big deal, it’s a big deal.”

“Oh, it’s frustrating. Where is Confucius?”

“Level 3 library.”

Seri opened her eyes wide.

‘A third-class library?’

Vinchen cannot go there alone.

That was Adenka’s rule.

“How are you there?”

“My sister, feel it for yourself. Whoops.”

Wilson smiled meaningfully, waved his hand away, and Seri hurriedly ran toward the third-class library.

* * *

In front of the Level 3 library.

The third-class library was a much larger library than the annex.

At the entrance of the library, soldiers belonging to the White Sword Corps took turns to stand guard, and today, unfortunately, Jeron was in charge of mediating the Jingeom meeting.

And Jeron was quite fond of Se-Ri.

“Sir Jerone. By any chance… did our Confucius really come here?”

The tax collector half believed Wilson.

I also thought he was joking.

If you think of common sense, there’s no way that Vinchen will be in the 3rd class library.

“You mean Prince Vincen?”

“yes. This is our Prince Vincen.”

“Confucius went in about two hours ago.”

“…Really.”

“Why?”

“How did Confucius get in and out of the library?”

Geron said hee hee and laughed.

‘I haven’t heard the rumors.’

A playfulness ensued.

“How do you get in? You walked in yourself.”

“Confucius…”

“Yes. You can’t form images.”

“But how did you get in?”

“You’re just coming out of there.”

The library door opened and a boy was walking.

Even the gait was a little different from the Vinchen Se-ri knew before.