The Standard of Reincarnation Episode 141 Roa
‘s face turned red.
She thought very common sense.
“What cowardly have you done to my sword?”
“If you think so, you can try again.”
Vincent was relaxed.
he said to Geron.
“Jeron. Is your sword in good condition?”
“yes? That’s fine, but…”
“I’d like to lend it to Roa.”
“That’s why I’m low paid…”
In fact, Jeron wasn’t completely sane right now.
Even he, a 6-star warrior, couldn’t read Vinchen’s foot sword properly.
If the growth rate two years ago was astounding, the growth now is not even surprising.
“If the sword is broken, I will present a sword refined with black steel.”
“Princess Loa. Take my sword.”
I quickly offered my sword with both hands.
“My sword is a very strong sword made by Hansen, so please swing it freely. It can be broken, so don’t take any burden on it.”
Loa accidentally accepted Jeron’s sword.
I wasn’t used to the size and weight, but I thought it didn’t matter.
The only thing left for her now was the thought of washing away her shame.
“I will start over. The two of you, please put your swords together.”
The sword fight began again.
The result was the same.
Roa couldn’t react to Vinchen’s movements, and the sword Geron had lent her was smashed.
Geron barely hid his bright expression.
“oh my! How sad! My sword is broken. Victory belongs to Prince Vincen.”
Vincen laughed.
“You still can’t seem to admit it.”
Vinchen’s smile was that of a strong man, and it touched Roa’s pride.
From Roa’s point of view, it was quite nasty.
“Because my older brother and Sir Geron seem to be quite close. How do you know what they might have done to this sword?”
“Princess. I’m not such a petty person…”
Vincen raised his hand to block Jeron.
“You can hit again.”
“good. We’ll see how far your brother’s arrogance goes.”
Vincent shrugged his shoulders.
It looked like ‘I’ll accept your tricks as much as you like’, so Roa’s face turned completely red.
A loa attendant came with an extra sword.
“Are you sure it’s that sword?”
“Stop talking and pick up the sword.”
This was repeated several times and the seven swords were shattered.
Seeing that, Herka trembled.
“Ugh, look at that Vargon 2-year-old. Didn’t I say there must be an ulterior motive?”
“Why is Cadet Vincennes the second generation? I am single, single!”
“You’re only 2 years old when you’re doing something sinister.”
Herka’s eyes were on Raven, the current 7th grade cadet.
Raven was sitting on a bench to one side with a group of 7th grade cadets, his hips bouncing around.
Not long after, Raven came running towards Herka.
“Fortress chief. I want to fight too.”
“Raven cadet. Was this all designed by Vincen?”
“So what?”
“It was done this way on purpose.”
Vinchen will perfectly prove his growth and inaction here.
Raven was meant to be the scapegoat.
“What does that matter?”
Raven’s body was trembling.
Regardless of victory or defeat, he wanted to fight Vinchen right away.
“You mindless heir to the Vatican. Did you just read Vinchen’s foot sword?”
“I couldn’t read it.”
“Cadet will not be an opponent to Cadet Vincen.”
“So what does that matter?”
“Do you have any other plans?”
“I’ll be smashed hot and I’ll come back!”
“Isn’t it usually said that they smash it?”
“It is obvious that it will be destroyed, so how do you say it will be destroyed? That is a lie.”
Herka looked at the butler Serkun standing behind Raven.
“Doctor. Is this okay?”
“If you’re stubborn like this, no one can stop you.”
“Whoa. okay. Then smash hard and come. Don’t blame me for allowing it.”
“thank you!”
Roa, the 8th grade representative cadet, was completely defeated.
This time, 7th grade cadet Raven came forward.
Raven raised a spear and faced Vinchen.
Vincen laughed.
“Aren’t you a representative cadet?”
“Not yet. Your brother hasn’t been promoted yet.”
The current 7th grade representative cadet is Damien Adenka.
He was the 5th Duke of Adenca.
He had recently returned from a long mission and hadn’t upgraded yet.
After Damian Adenka was promoted, Raven was to take his place.
“Vinchen. Do your best.”
“…”
“Never look at me. Because I came to be destroyed.”
Vincent nodded.
He called Wilson, handed him a wooden sword, and listened to Hongryeon.
“Then let’s start fighting.”
The blood and blood of Adenca and the blood and blood of the Vatican collided.
It was a great issue, but there was nothing as substantial as the issue.
“Kuk.”
The crimson blade of the sword touched Raven’s throat.
Vinchen, who avoided Raven’s stab, skillfully dug into the empty space and let out a crimson rumble.
Lost in just one count.
“I can’t. you do that.”
“what?”
“Hugong. Give me the lead.”
Raven was very brazen.
“Let’s try some attacks too.”
“How many times?”
“No. 5.”
I took a quick glance.
“Number 6?”
“…”
“How about number 7?”
Raven seemed to enjoy the fact that he could attack Vinchen.
I had no intention of winning anyway, and I wanted to do my best to attack.
“I’ll yield ten times.”
“It’s great volleyball! I will accept that offer.”
An ambiguous martial arts to call it martial arts started again.
Vinchen hit all of Raven’s spears with simple movements.
Raven’s breathing became rough, but Vincen’s breathing was peaceful.
“Whoop whoop.”
Raven set the spear down on the floor.
admitted defeat.
“Yes, your normal defense is excellent.”
“Normal defense?”
It was a popular phrase among the cadets recently.
It was expressed as normal defense to defend only with pure swordsmanship without using special defense swords or characteristics.
Likewise, attacking only with pure swordsmanship was called a normal attack.
“Even a normal attack was more formidable than my spearmanship ceremony.”
Raven hugged Vinchen tightly.
“How much you have grown! This is enough to eat Kagon too! Proud of you, son of a bitch.”
Vinchen seriously contemplated whether to defeat Raven, but left it alone.
It was an expression of gratitude for being the sacrificial lamb himself – although it seemed like he just wanted to fight.
Raven shouted loudly.
“Hey, Damien-hyung, you’re not going to be a match for him either?”
Raven and Damian didn’t get along very well.
It would not be an exaggeration to say that they had very similar personalities and would fight whenever they met.
The 7th grade cadets started agitated.
Damian was very stimulated by Raven’s provocation.
“Are you going to stay still after hearing such a provocation?”
It was Roa.
Loa has followed Damian since childhood.
From Roa’s point of view, Vincen, the 7th Prince, was an ugly brother who couldn’t be called a brother, and Malone above him was the same trash.
So Roa thought of Demian, the 5th Duke, as her real brother.
Damian jumped up from his seat.
I asked permission from Herka.
“I also want to mix Vinchen and the sword.”
“Is this all Vincen’s design?”
“it’s okay. I want to show you the power of being an older brother and a senior cadet.”
“Well, I know. Try hard once.”
Herka didn’t stop hard.
After Damian left, Vargon let out a sigh.
“Why are you pretending to dry it?”
“I thought Sir Vargon would kill me if I didn’t even pretend.”
“…”
“What are you afraid of? why don’t you say anything It feels real because it is silent.”
Vargon sighed.
he knew
Anyway, the main character of this stage was decided.
Herka must have been thinking of making Vincen the main character on this stage.
“Are you trying to glorify Vincen or do you want to avoid cumbersome paperwork?”
“Let’s say it’s both.”
Damian Adenka, the 8th grade representative student.
He was a swordsman who mastered Adenca’s 7 swordsmanship, focusing on the explosive sword.
He also possessed the protection of ‘Sorcerium’, one of the higher gods of fire and a deity with the nickname of the chariot of flame.
He used his characteristic ‘Linked Explosion’ to put it in his sword.
Adenka Explosive Sword Type 4.
Gear.
Damian’s sword began to freeze.
At first glance, it looked as if air bubbles were standing on Damian’s sword.
They were in the form of ‘cogs’.
Damian’s sword collided with Hongryeon.
“You stupid bastard!”
Those who have mastered Adenka’s Straight Sword must avoid head-on collision with those who have mastered the Explosive Sword.
Because in a head-on collision, Adenka’s sword that can fight on an equal footing with a bomb sword is the ‘heavy sword’.
Kwakwawang!
There was a roar.
It was as if a magic bullet exploded.
It was the power of Adenka’s ‘Explosive Sword’ and Damian’s ‘Linked Explosion’.
Acrid smoke rose.
Vinchen was nowhere to be seen.
Damian was sure Vinchen had fallen.
“Your self-confidence was too much… ugh!”
Through the smoke, Vincen’s sword came out like an arrow.
Damian couldn’t react and Vinchen’s sword tip touched the tip of Damian’s neck.
“A 7th grade cadet who is close to 6th grade is capable of this level.”
“you…!”
Damian looked at the tip of the sword that touched his neck.
His body trembled as if he was indignant.
While he lowered his head for a moment, Jeron announced Vincen’s victory.
Geron secretly looked at Damian.
He is a mediator.
If Damian made any sudden moves, he had to stop them.
Damian shook his head.
“What a dog.”
“…”
Then he turned his head and looked towards Raven.
“hey. son of a bitch You are right.”
“Yes, son of a bitch. I’m right!”
Damian readily admitted defeat.
He admitted that there was an overwhelming gap between Vincen and himself.
– I expected it, but it’s a bit embarrassing to see this actually happen.
Yulian laughed ha ha.
-If you could sum up Damian hyung-nim in one sentence, he was like air with passion but no special features. Thanks to my brother, I will become more air.
Damian was not good at politics because of his similar personality to Raven.
The elders of the Presbyterian House also did not put Damian as a candidate for successor.
In such a situation, since he lost to Vincen, the 7th Prince, it was almost impossible for him to succeed Adenka.
Reporter Maria, who was watching the situation, was spinning her head.
“Did you enjoy drawing?”
“What do you mean?”
“Prince 5 was defeated by Prince 7.”
“So what?”
“The bottom line reversed the sequence. Besides, Prince Vincenza is still only an 8th grade student. Then what will happen next?”
“What will happen?”
“What would a reporter do with that hair? Then there’s Abel Adenka. 4th Duke of Adenca. You’re probably a third-class representative cadet right now?”
Abel Adenka.
As a 4th Prince of Adenca and currently a 3rd grade representative student, his mind became complicated.
‘Vinchen is… absurdly strong.’
He couldn’t read Vincen’s sword properly.
However, in this place, Khan and Versa are together.
What’s more, many cadets were glancing at us.
Everyone was thinking the same thing.
‘If I stay still, I’ll look ridiculous.’
But, like Damian, he had no desire to lose.
Vincen’s inaction was overpowering.
Even Vinchen hadn’t had a proper inspection yet.
‘All workshops were ordinary workshops.’
I don’t know how it came to be such a monster.
While Abel was unable to do this or that, someone found Herka.
“Sir Herka. I will cross swords with Vinchen. Please allow me.”
Herka, who had been sitting and watching Abel, looked up at her opponent.
“Eh? Why are you and the gongnyeo here? No, are you there?”
