The standard of reincarnation episode 140
Under Herka’s active arrangement, the schedule for the sword fight between Vinchen and Loa was set.
A week later.
Gladiator fights were held in the great arena of the Red Fort.
“Sir Vargon. Why isn’t Sir Vargon going out? Are you going to confess to me?”
“Did you get hit by a magic bullet in the head? Why are you confessing to the fort commander?”
Usually, Vargon is very calm, but when the fortress leader Herka is involved, his words start to get rough.
It was because of the stress caused by numerous overtime shifts and handing over work.
That’s why Herka didn’t really take issue with Vargon’s words.
“why? Aren’t I pretty good?”
Herka moved slowly with unmanned movements and took possession of Vargon’s back.
He pressed his body close to Vargon’s.
This was because he knew very well that Vargon’s body would stiffen.
“I like Sir Vargon quite a bit. Sir Vargon, don’t you like me?”
“Stop playing around. What the hell are you thinking?”
“what?”
“The sword fight between Vinchen and Loa.”
There was no way Herka would have proceeded with the sword fight between the two without any reason.
“Does Sir Avargon think I have some plans?”
“yes. I guess.”
Otherwise, there was no reason to hold it back a week.
Herka didn’t particularly deny it either.
“What do you think is the reason Lord Vargon?”
“It looks like you’re trying to make a big deal out of it.”
“that’s right. Exactly.”
“Then why?”
“Because it’s obvious that there will be a strong backlash if Vinchen is suddenly promoted?”
“…”
“No matter how strong Vinchen becomes, would it make sense if he went up to level 1 in an instant? It’s against tradition and it’s not fair. If I went ahead with that on my own…”
Herka trembled.
Just thinking about it was terrifying.
“There will be dozens of papers to be filled out. It’s obvious how much those old people in the elders will fry me.”
“….”
“So, wouldn’t it be nice if Vinchen and Loa had a very large sword fight and perfectly prove Vinchen’s skills in front of everyone? I intend to send a letter to my brother Khan as well.”
Herka laughed heartily.
It was a good idea anyway.
“What if older brother Khan comes? Will Versailles come too? And think carefully. Is Raven level 7? Anyway, of course Raven will attend, right? Then even the head of the Vatican might come.”
It was similar to what Vinchen did in the past.
In the end, Herka was planning to prove Vincen’s innocence in front of many people and to give him a quick promotion without opposition.
“Sir Vargon. do not be angry. That’s because I never want to fill out paperwork…”
“That’s rarely a good idea.”
“So… Huh? Lord Vargon, what did you say just now?”
“I think it’s a pretty good idea.
Herka, who was afraid of Vargon’s nagging bombardment, finally smiled broadly.
“Look, you’re a fort commander doing it again when I’m doing it?”
“The only worry is that Vinchen will have to show off his overwhelming skills to quell the backlash.”
Vargon could feel that Vincen had grown tremendously.
But he was a wizard.
Essentially, it was difficult to feel the achievement of Mu-in as accurately as Mu-in.
“That’s such a trivial concern, Sir Vargon.”
“Since the fort commander is so sure, I can’t believe it.”
“why?”
“Are you asking because you really don’t know?”
“No you know.”
“I’m glad the recognition was quick.”
“If I hadn’t been quick to admit it, Lord Vargon would have poisoned me?”
“I’m glad you know me well.”
Some time passed.
Vargon said as if he remembered something.
“Did Vincent read the Fort Commander’s thoughts?”
“of course.”
The Vinchen seen by Herka was by no means an idiot who excelled in inaction.
Herka trembled.
“I find him scarier than Sir Vargon sometimes.”
“yes?”
“I mean Sometimes I wonder if he’s playing over my head.”
“No way.”
“No way.”
“…”
The smile disappeared from Herka’s face.
“I staged a big gladiator fight with Loa. But I think Vincen doesn’t seem to be able to finish just that much.”
* * *
Six days have passed.
The news of Vincen and Loa’s sword fight spread pretty quickly.
In fact, Vincen was only the ‘7 Princess’ of Adenca and Roa was the ‘8 Princess’.
Originally, they were just children far away from the succession race.
However, this news aroused the interest of many people.
The chief reporter Maria of The Sound of the Wind, who recently won the title of the first newsletter, moved quickly.
“Confucius Vincenzo, who had disappeared, appeared again?”
“yes. It’s only 2 years. According to reports, not only his height and skeleton have changed, but even the atmosphere has changed.”
“I have to go. Get ready.”
“Ha, but on that day, an interview with the head of the Culian family…”
“Send a substitute.”
“Chief Chief Reporter Choi.”
“The opponent is Confucius Vincen. I would have omitted it even if there had been an interview with the Samion family, not the Cullians.”
“…”
The day before the sword fight.
Maria meets Vincen.
“It’s been a while, Prince Vincen!”
Maria handed Vincen a small gift box.
It was dark chocolate, a specialty of the Dermacun region.
“I heard that a lot has changed, and it is true. I don’t know.”
Maria admired Vincen’s appearance.
The fourteen-year-old cadet was nowhere to be found, and a sturdy young man stood in front of him.
“What should I focus on?”
“The sword fight will not end with one shot.”
Maria heard various stories from Vincen.
Upon hearing all of this, Maria sighed deeply.
“Meeting Confucius Vincen at the friendship exchange meeting was the luck of my life. Thank you sincerely.”
“no.”
Vinchen laughed lightly and shrugged.
Just in time, the moonlight was shining on Vincen’s face, and Maria stared at Vincen in awe.
“Wasn’t reporter Maria the first to visit me? I just want to thank you for believing in me.”
Vinchen’s attitude was extremely noble and humble.
Vinchen was showing the standard of the interview.
Maria, who had been staring at Vincen in a stunned state, quickly came to her senses.
“It reminds me of what Prince Vincen said that day.”
Previously
, Vincen taught me.
– If you don’t stake anything, you won’t get anything.
Maria asked.
“What is Confucius Vincent thinking of living now?”
Vinchen pondered for a moment.
After some time passed, Vincen opened his mouth.
“I am trying to tell the truth.”
And the day passed.
The Red Fort was buzzing.
“Has it already been two years since Vinchen became an 8th grade cadet?”
“okay. On paper, but in reality, it should be considered a 7th grade cadet.”
Vincen’s opponent is Loa Adenca, an 8th grade representative cadet.
It was very famous that about five years ago, Vinchen cried after being slapped by Roa.
“It looks like the head of Adenca is coming to observe.”
It was unusual.
For an event with only a week left to go, and even for a gladiator fight involving young cadets, the family head came directly.
“Looks like Madame Versailles is coming too.”
“really?”
Khan and Versa moved together.
Accordingly, several of the elders of the Adenka Presbyterian Church visited the Red Fort.
Of course, all the cadets that could be assembled gathered in the great banquet hall.
“I am Jeron, who was dispatched from the White Sword Corps in Adenca to serve as an arbitrator.”
This was something Jeron volunteered for.
Geron’s heart thumped.
In fact, he could not accurately read Vinchen’s growth.
Because Vincen did not learn image theory.
Still, I read the rough momentum.
‘The momentum is blurry.’
It’s much worse than before.
In other words, he couldn’t read Vinchen’s momentum properly.
‘What happened in the past two years?’
Geron stood between Vinchen and Loa.
Geron was nervous.
‘I can’t read the achievements of Confucius Vinchen right now. Even if we do our best, it may be difficult to prevent misfortunes.’
asked carefully.
“Confucius, should I do my best this time too?”
Jeron recalled the mistake he had made in the past Jingeom meeting.
He hadn’t been able to block Vincen’s sword properly because he was careless.
So Revan Adenka lost an arm.
“If there is something to do, do it.”
At those words, Geron was able to relax a bit.
Come to think of it, Vincen was maintaining an extremely relaxed state.
Roa, on the other hand, was different.
Roa was glaring at Vinchen as if she had met a fierce enemy.
Roa cried.
“Raise your sword!”
Vincen laughed.
“Roa. You said to prove me. Is that right?”
“okay. So come on, raise your sword.”
She wanted to cross swords at any moment.
Her fighting spirit and determination were extraordinary.
Since he had come to Khan and Versailles, he could never look ugly.
“Roa. You overestimate yourself.”
“what?”
“It means your bowl is too small to prove me.”
Vincent held out his hand.
Then Wilson came running in a hurry.
He became a brave servant who said something to Jeron, a 6-star soldier, but he was afraid of 8th grade cadet Roa.
Cold sweat ran down my back.
“This is the black cedar wooden sword that Confucius said.”
Wilson quickly gave the wooden sword to Vinchen and quickly ran away.
Vinchen raised the wooden sword.
it was the left hand
“On the day of the real sword meeting, I took on four handicaps.”
wooden sword.
left hand.
after work.
immobility.
“Today, I will take on three handicaps excluding the second hand.”
This time, I decided to omit the ‘Hu-gong’.
Yulian said in a plaintive voice.
-But don’t you have to subtract the left hand too? My older brother is originally left-handed.
Vincen did not answer.
Yulian didn’t even take it as an issue anymore.
“What nonsense are you talking about? Hurry up and pick up the red lotus!”
“Speak like that after you have the dignity appropriate for Hongryeon.”
Vinchen looked at Geron.
“Jerone, Arbitrator. Do you allow me to use a wooden sword?”
“Let it be.”
“What!”
Roa objected, but the mediator had already allowed it.
‘I will definitely make you regret it.’
She bit her lip and drew her sword.
“Put each other’s swords together and set an example for each other.”
Vinchen’s wooden sword and Loa’s sword met.
“Vinchen, the 8th grade representative cadet and Loa, the 8th grade normal cadet. Let the honorable duel between the two cadets begin.”
Jeron announced the start of the sword fight.
And the sword fight ended very blandly.
“What do you do with only the hilt (*sword handle) remaining?”
As Vinchen said, Vinchen did not move from his place.
But it was the same for Loa.
Before she even took a step.
Loa felt strange.
‘huh?’
Loa, who was about to swing her sword, suddenly felt that her sword had become very light.
He reflexively looked at his right hand.
The shape of the sword was intact.
But what the hell is this light sensation?
‘What is it?’
Clink-!
Loa’s sword shattered.
‘What happened?’
Roa never saw Vinchen move.
Vinchen was obviously just sitting still.
It looked like that in Loa’s eyes.
She still didn’t understand the situation.
‘Why is my sword…?’
Roa looked at the shattered sword and Vinchen’s face alternately with a bewildered expression.
