Standard of Reincarnation Chapter 131

Episode 131 of Reincarnation,

Hansen continued his explanation.

“This ring is divided into male and female.”

“You mean the ring has a gender?”

“Well, I classified it that way for convenience, but to be precise, it seems to distinguish and accept the male wavelength and the female wavelength. The male was left by Dragon King Abeltan, and the female seems to have been left by the first head of Hellaim.”

“okay.”

“Also, it seems like there needs to be a special place or timing to properly drive this ring. It will make you feel much better. And…”

More explanations followed.

Of course, Vincen did not fully understand the long explanation, but it was okay.

‘explanation. Did you memorize everything?’

-of course.

Because the bookkeeper named Julian remembered all the explanations.

“Thank you anyway.”

“I haven’t done much. The old Dirmidel did it.”

Hansen frowned.

It seemed that Dirmidel didn’t like it.

he whispered a word.

“Still, the skill is real.”

“It seems so.”

He said that his skills were real, so if he remembered them later, he would ask them to mention them.

Just as he raised his honor as a field manager by mentioning Hansen himself at a friendly exchange meeting.

Vincen laughed.

“Do you like or hate the Dirmidel field?”

“I hate it!”

Hansen changed the topic.

“Is Hongryeon worth using?”

“yes. The ability of the dragon king that I recently learned is very good.”

“Yeah, I’m glad. I think it will take a lot of time to make your sword.”

There were some things I realized while collaborating with Dirmidel.

It took more time to apply that realization to the sword.

“It’s okay if it takes 10 years. Please make me a sword that will not be ashamed of Hansen’s name engraved on the hilt (sword handle).”

“This guy? If I make it for 10 years, what am I going to eat for a living?”

Vinchen shook the IOU in his hand.

“Then I will defer the payment of the debt for 10 years.”

“Hahahaha!”

Hansen tapped Vinchen’s shoulder! widely! After tapping, I turned around.

The pleasant meeting with Hansen is over.

“anyway. I will not go.”

And two days passed.

In the meantime, I sparred with Jeron for the first time in a while.

Geron was genuinely impressed.

“The speed of Confucius’ growth is truly beyond imagination. It really stimulates me a lot. How about staying a few more days and sparring with me?”

“That’s not allowed. I have a lot of work to do.”

“okay. It’s sad and I’m looking forward to it again. I don’t even dare to guess how much more he will grow the next time he comes.”

Vincen also had his own harvest.

It was because I was able to objectively feel how much I had grown while fighting against Jeron.

“I will escort you to the city limits.”

“Thank you.”

Vinchen left Adenca with Geron Seri Wilson.

Millie was waiting at the front gate of Adenka.

Millie couldn’t hide her regret.

“Going back to the Red Fort?”

“okay.”

“Sometimes I will write you a letter. Be sure to reply.”

Vinchen nodded.

Just before Vinchen passed Millie, Millie took something out of her pocket and put it in Vinchen’s hand.

It was a yellow pebble.

“what’s this?”

“It’s just to wish you good luck. good luck.”

Seri smiled.

She knew what that yellow stone was.

‘A pebble that wishes for good luck does, though.’

It was like a recent fad.

‘It’s also something that is usually given as a gift between lovers.’

It was cheaper than general-purpose magic crystals, so many young people gave it as a gift.

‘Anyway, I’m very happy that there is another person who wishes Confucius good luck.’

Millie waved her hand and walked away.

Jeron, who guided Vincen’s party to the city boundary, bowed down.

“I look forward to seeing you again in good health. I will also devote myself to cultivation so that I will not disappoint you in the future. Full homage to your humble honor.”

Wilson stepped out bravely.

“Sir Jerone. With all due respect, ‘Humble homage to full honour’.”

“Is that so?”

He was unable to open his mouth even in front of those who had mastered mana, but now he can speak in front of 6-star warriors.

* * *

After a few days, Vincen’s party returned to the Red Fort.

I went to the fort commander’s office and reported what had happened.

“… to conclude the report. By the way, the fort commander receives reports directly.”

“why? then no?”

“It’s not like that, but…”

Usually Lord Vargon is in charge.

“Ah~ Vinchen, why do I always look like an older sister who is always goofing around and runs away because I don’t want to work?”

“Somewhat yes.”

Herka laughed hohohoho.

“You got the wrong person. Have I become very sincere? That’s why I read and approve the report myself.”

There was only one document on Herka’s desk.

It was in stark contrast to the piles of papers piled up on Vargon’s desk.

Herka held out the paper on the desk to Vinchen.

“ruler. Look at you too.”

It was a report sent by Hena to the first-class representative student.

Vinchen read Herka’s intentions.

“Do you mean to join Sister Hena?”

“oh? did it look like that? It wasn’t anything like that. Just before, all the first-class cadets became unmanned, but only Henna remains as a first-class cadet. I care a lot about henna like that.

Even a 3-year-old could understand that it wasn’t.

The reason Herka showed this was clear.

It was to help Henna, who was on a mission alone.

Go to ‘Nile Falls’.

“It was also my fault for leaving the henna at the Francis Museum for seven months. It’s getting a bit nerve-wracking.”

“So, it means that I, who is still an 8th grade cadet, should go and proceed with the rite of passage that 1st grade cadets go through.”

On paper, Vinchen is still in 8th grade.

The promotion conditions have been met, but the promotion ceremony has not yet been completed.

“If Lord Vargon knew, would you be quiet?”

“Then go in secret.”

Vinchen was silent for a moment.

He thought about why Herka was sending him to the ‘Nile Falls’.

“Is it because of the cloth?”

“He is talking nonsense again. Do you not care that your sister is struggling alone?”

“All right. Then give me an official mission.”

“Will you give me that? do you have a record? Then what about me? Will Lord Vargon take a big hit? You’re going to get scolded for sending a 8th grader to what a 1st grader does, right?”

Vinchen grinned.

“Isn’t that why there is a general manager?”

This was also what Herka himself said.

-If there is a problem, I will take responsibility. That’s why there is a general manager.

Herka put a hand on his forehead and sighed.

She waved her hand in annoyance.

“okay. you won Anyway, I won’t lose one. Give it to me on a mission.”

Vinchen accepted this official document.

“You are working hard. Thank you for being an example.”

“of course.”

I whispered to Vinchen in a small whisper.

“Should I tell Sir Vargon the same later? That I am working so hard.”

“I will tell you that I am a model.”

After Vinchen went outside, Herka sat down in a chair.

I

turned my chair and looked out the window.

I muttered to myself the record of the Quebbel family.

“There will be someone who seeks the tomb of the Holy King, and he will set the truth straight.”

A mission engraved in Quebel’s blood.

Until he met Vincen, he had thought of the mission as nonsense.

After meeting Vinchen, I realized that the mission was not a lie.

she missed

Will this mission imprinted in blood really come true?

What truth will ‘the one who found the tomb of the Holy King’ correct?

“Anyway, I did my job.”

If Vargon had been there, things wouldn’t have been so easy.

It was Herka who deliberately sent Vargon, a principleist, on a business trip.

I asked them to arrange field trips to cultivate the cadets’ humanistic knowledge and to find out about them.

Vargon was overjoyed and accepted the business trip.

– You are finally thinking like a fort commander!

He sent Vargon on a business trip and assigned a mission to Vincen.

A rite of passage that first-class cadets must go through before becoming a paseongmuin.

A mission to collect pearls from waterfall clams in the Nile Falls.

“me. Are you doing well?”

I thought to myself.

‘Can Vinchen get the celestial fruit?’

* * *

Henna looked up at the waterfall.

A week has already passed since we arrived at the Nile Falls.

During the seven months of waiting for Vincen, other cadets had already become unmanned.

Henna, so to speak, was a bit behind.

‘It’s not that much of a problem digging up pearls.’

Pearl is already secured.

If you return like this and post a report, this mission will be over.

But she couldn’t leave the waterfall.

Vinchen’s words did not leave my head.

– I definitely want to get the celestial fruit.

Henna looked into the waterfall.

The ‘cave’ that Vincen said was not visible.

She fiddled with the pearls of the cascade clam and lost herself in reminiscence.

-Why are you obsessed with something as flimsy as cloth?

– Because I must go beyond Samion.

Henna still thought of ‘Chunwa’ as absurd.

Nevertheless, the reason why I couldn’t leave this place was because of one word from Vinchen.

– But the most valuable thing to me was this.

Because of those words, I couldn’t leave this place.

‘one day more.’

The moment I was going to explore for just one more day.

I felt popular.

It was a familiar sign.

“Here you are.”

“Vinchen?”

It was Vincen and the tax collector.

Vincen laughed.

“Did someone as powerful as you need to stay here for a week?”

“It’s just that I haven’t found a pearl yet.”

Henna secretly hid the pearl she had been fiddling with in her bosom.

Vinchen was aware of this, but did not bother to point it out.

“I have been assigned to assist my sister.”

“How can you help me?”

Waterfall clams are a class 3 fish and shellfish.

The class was too high for the current Vinchen to deal with.

“The reason waterfall clams are classified as Class 3 is not because they have strong natural abilities, but because the environment they live in is unfavorable to humans, isn’t it?”

“….”

However, Vincen trained at the ‘Abeltan Falls’, a waterfall that is more violent and dangerous than this.

The environment of the waterfall was not very dangerous to Vincen.

“sister. Please accept this for now.”

Vinchen took something out of his arms.

It was a ring.

“Did you restore the Dragon King’s ring?”

“yes. Field manager Hansen and captain Dirmidel worked hard. Please accept it.”

“It is yours.”

Vinchen raised his right hand.

The ‘Ring of the Dragon King’ was put on his index finger.

“I already have it. What I have is Abeltan’s, and what I want to give to my sister is the Lord’s invitation to Hellaim. It is said that this ring was used for the training of special warriors among former dragon warriors.”

It will be of great help in your sister’s training.

You have wasted 7 months of your time because of me, so please think of it as compensation.

Instead of saying that, Vincen said something else.

“It is a bribe.”

“bribe?”

“I definitely want to get the celestial fruit.”

Maybe this opportunity is a heaven-sent opportunity.

I don’t know how long it will take before I can completely attack this place without the help of henna.

It’s not easy to find ‘my side’ as perfect as henna.

“Help me, sister.”

Henna looked at Vincen and the ring alternately.

I felt like my younger brother’s words, “Please help me,” became a dagger and stabbed me.

Emotions she had never felt before surged in her heart.

She pondered for a bit before speaking as if she had made up her mind.

“Vinchen. There is something I want to see before that.”