The Standard of Reincarnation, Episode 63
‘Enemy?’
Vincen was momentarily taken aback, but soon regained his composure.
Seeing as Serkun didn’t react, it seemed that Serkun already knew.
“Ah, are you the butler Serkun?”
“That’s right Sir Herka.”
The person who appeared was none other than Herka.
Vincen and Raven were cadets and saluted the Red Fort’s general manager.
Herka waved her hand and approached.
Something was placed on her right hand.
‘what?’
It was a small box.
“Because cakes are in season these days.”
“Is there a season for cakes?”
“uh. there is.”
Herka came closer to Vincen and handed over the box.
“Eat later. Very tasty. Oh and Vincent. Can you show me the hair that Butler Serkun cut?”
“Here it is.”
Vincen held out the magically processed cloth.
Inside the cloth were the goblin’s head, which had turned black, and the head that Serkun had cut off.
“Is this a familiar face?”
“Of course it’s a face I don’t know.”
Herka giggled and wrapped the cloth again and handed it to Vincen.
Vinchen, who received the cloth, couldn’t hide her doubts.
“Why the hell are you here?”
“I told you. He said he came to eat cake.”
“…”
“Anyway, I totally agree with you.”
“I mean?”
“They say we have to respond at the family level.”
“Does that mean that Lord Herka will also notarize today’s incident?”
“Are you crazy?”
Herka frowned.
“I hate such troublesome things.”
He pointed at Serkun with his finger.
“Since Deacon Serkun notarized it by action, I’m going to drop out. Uh, the opponents are the elders of the elders.”
She shook her head and pretended to vomit.
“I hate them the most in the world. see you today Does it vibrate with a very stinking smell?”
“What does it mean to vibrate with a stinky smell?”
“Bombing. Buy Tamer. Mutant Goblin. A high-level unmanned person who appeared as a fake. The hidden behind it all. Isn’t the mission given to a 9th grade cadet too harsh? What do you think of Deacon Serkun?”
“I am not qualified to evaluate the mission. I’m just Prince Raven’s butler.”
Herka tapped Vinchen on the shoulder.
“The elders of the elders were so shrewd grandpas that they didn’t know anything. Dig into it.”
“Are you saying it was concocted by the elders?”
“I don’t know. Do you know Tiloban, who gave you the mission directly?”
“yes.”
“Do you remember the elder who accompanied Kagon at the friendship exchange meeting?”
“yes. I know him as Elder Hollyman.”
I leaned slightly and whispered in Vinchen’s ear.
“Are you two friends? It’s very polite, isn’t it?”
* * *
A letter was delivered to Vargon.
[Sincere Sir Vargon Fearing that Sir Vargon would be having a hard time, I acknowledged that Vincen’s mission was completed. You don’t have to worry about Vinchen’s mission. Good job then! Oh, did Vincen return to Adenca because of work? I’m the general manager, so that’s okay, right?]
Vargon’s chin trembled as he received the letter.
“Sir Herka…!”
Herka is currently on vacation.
In other words, his authority as the general manager of the Red Fortress is temporarily suspended.
In that state, he used his authority as the general manager, so things got tangled administratively.
Not only did they have to write a police report and keep it in the library, but they also had to coordinate with the administrative managers, and that was Vargon’s job.
His arm holding the letter trembled.
“I hate working overtime!”
The details seemed to be known only when the mission report was uploaded.
Whoa –
He sighed deeply and sat down in the chair.
A wrinkle formed between his brows.
‘Sir Herka isn’t the type to work.’
Why did you have to go there?
As I was deepening my thoughts, another letter was delivered.
The caller was Vinchen.
[Mission Completion Report – Concerning the mutated goblin case.]
It was a four-page mission completion report.
Vargon’s eyes began to fill with affection.
‘From the beginning of the case to the process and outcome. It is perfect.’
It was a flawless report.
With this report, it seemed that it would take a few minutes to make a police report.
‘Was Vincen so calligraphic?’
At best, there were many cases where the mission was performed well and the report was posted in a mess.
As a mage, Vargon, who belonged to an elite group, found it hard to read the warriors’ reports.
However, Vinchen’s report was different.
It was like the son of ‘Asdalga’, a famous family of records.
Of course, the writing of the report was helped by Yulian.
‘Anyway, that’s interesting.’
Vargon’s expression became serious.
Judging by the contents, this was not a mission that would be assigned to a 9th grade cadet.
Vincen’s return to Adenca seemed to have something to do with this.
‘I wonder what’s going on.’
* * *
Vinchen, who returned to the family after a long time, immediately went to the chamberlain Railsa.
“Thank you Rails.”
“What do you mean?”
“I heard that the person who moved Master was the chamberlain.”
“It’s Merlin’s own choice.”
Railsa did not show much favor towards Vincen.
“I want to meet my father.”
“The lord is absent for a while. You will be back by the day after tomorrow at the latest.”
“Right.”
Vinchen was silent for a moment, then opened it again.
“Rails. I have a favor.”
“I will decline any personal request.”
“It has to do with black magic. Maybe it has something to do with the elders.”
“…”
Railsa looked around with a calm look.
I spread my feelings widely to make sure that no one overheard.
“Follow me.”
Vinchen walked along the rail company.
Rail’s room was not luxurious.
It was a small room with an old wooden bed and a closet.
“Just now, Confucius made a dangerous statement.”
Black magic and the elders are related.
You shouldn’t say this without hard evidence.
“If you bite and hang in the elders, it will be a big damage to Confucius as well.”
“Are you worried?”
“no. I am telling you the reality.”
“Thank you for your concern.”
Vincen opened the subspace and took out the cloth covering his head.
“You’ve come to be able to handle subspaces.”
“Because the chief chamberlain recommended a good teacher.”
It’s not something I did.
Railsa, who was about to say that, frowned slightly.
“Is this the head of the mutated goblin given to you as a mission?”
“huh.”
Vincen laughed without realizing it.
‘Do you know what my mission is?’
It’s something you wouldn’t know if you weren’t interested.
This is what Railsa was looking for.
“It is very peculiar. It looks like something has squeezed through the head and leaked out.”
“that’s right. Predation came out.”
“What is predation?”
“What black magicians call the authority of the other world. It eats creatures and mana. I almost died too.”
Vincen took off his top and showed his back.
The potion was used to heal the wound, but the scar was still there.
It wasn’t the back of the horse.
Railsa’s body trembled.
“…then what happened to the predation?”
“They told me they disappeared.”
“Who are you talking about?”
Vinchen pulled out another piece of cloth.
“here.”
A sharp cross section caught my eye.
At first glance, it was the head of a well-trained warrior.
“Serkun. It must be his skill.”
“that’s right.”
Railsa also noticed that this mission was not an ordinary one.
The man called Salwang in the past made the move himself.
He is someone who has no interest in anything other than the safety of Prince Raven.
“Someone imbued the mutated goblin with dark magic. and dug a trap Coincidentally, an elder personally singled me out and sent me on a mission.”
“Is that the elder’s fault?”
Railsa, who had said that far, quickly continued talking.
“Think deeply.”
Words that snipe elders are dangerous.
Vinchen is just a candidate for the heir of a new baby chick whose support base is not properly prepared.
Vinchen’s words could be words that go against the planting of the elders.
“If you set a trap on purpose, I will cut the head of the elder myself.”
“…”
Railsa let out a deep sigh without anyone noticing.
finally got it done
“…if not, what would you do?”
“If that’s not the case, I’ll have to reprimand the elder’s performance.”
“…”
“Because I gave that mission to a 9th grade cadet without understanding anything.”
Railsa was silent for a moment.
‘Either way, the justification lies with Prince Vincen.’
However, the world does not flow according to the justification.
The power of the elders in Adenka is strong.
If the khan symbolizes the absolute force of Adenca, the elders represent everything except force.
‘You can’t do anything with just cause.’
Vinchen continued.
“I felt the energy of Samion in the bombing that happened to me.”
“…”
Railsa nodded.
“I will arrange a meeting with the householder.”
That night,
Railsa visited Vinchen’s room.
“Apply.”
There was a potion in her hand.
“The scar will heal.”
I didn’t tell Vincen, but it was a 1st class priest’s potion that was rumored to be hard to find.
* * *
Two days later.
Vinchen was able to meet with Khan through the arrangement of Railsa.
Vinchen showed Khan the same mission report he had sent to Vargon.
“What do you want to say?”
“This is the first assumption. It can be assumed that this mission was the one that deliberately set me in a trap.”
“Does that matter?”
If he said that was a problem, Khan would be disappointed in Vincen.
“No problem.”
In fact, Vinchen carried out the mission and was facing Khan as a result.
“But in the course of the mission, I sensed the power of Samion.”
“….”
“It is a pleasure for the elders of Adenca to verify the successor of Adenca with the power of Adenca. However, it is unacceptable for the elder of Adenka to use the power of Samion to verify me.”
Khan nodded once, as if satisfied.
“What is the second assumption?”
“I didn’t know anything about this incident.”
In the first assumption, ‘cowardly malice’.
In the second assumption, ‘incompetence’ was pointed out.
“I heard that Elder Tiloban and Elder Hollyman are close friends.”
“Who taught you that?”
“This is Sir Herka.”
“Right.”
When the name Herka came up, Khan seemed to understand everything.
It seemed that there was something Vinchen didn’t know.
“Your two assumptions are valid.”
“thank you.”
“Then, on which side are you weighing?”
Yulian, who had been listening with bated breath until now, ah! and let out a thrilled scream.
Julian was very excited.
– You’re recognizing us as much as I am!
It wasn’t just about posting a report.
Furthermore, it was even demanding judgment on the report.
It wasn’t a big deal, but it felt like a miracle to Yulian.
“In my head, I want it to be the latter.”
Better to be incompetent than malicious.
“Why?”
“Because I don’t want the elders of my family to be cowardly.”
But then.
A knock was heard.
It was Versa, the hostess of Adenka.
“I have something to report to you, my lord.”
She said.
“Elder Tiloban took his own life. This is a will.”
Things began to change rapidly.
