The Standard of Reincarnation Chapter 143
Versa nodded as if she had nothing to hide.
“Congratulations. It looks like you’ve finally caught the eye of the elders.”
“Your expression isn’t as bright as congratulations.”
“An angular stone is bound to be chided.”
“A stone harder than information dulls emotion.”
Versa chuckled.
It was the reaction I expected.
Vincen reacted in a very Vinchen-like way.
“The elders have ruled Adenca for hundreds of years. That fact cannot be overlooked.”
“I will keep that in mind.”
Versa sighed heavily.
“It was my rule not to interfere with the children, but because of you, that rule has been broken many times. listen carefully. If my predictions are correct, you will be promoted quickly.”
“This is what I wanted.”
What he could do as a cadet was limited.
He wanted to get out of the cadet as soon as possible and become a paseong soldier and act under the name of Adenka.
“The Elders will actively help you with your promotion. Instead, they will most likely assign you a mission.”
“It must be moderately dangerous, but it’s a very bad mission for me.”
Little by little, they will try to erode Vinchen’s reputation and reputation.
Vinchen also easily expected that much.
“Don’t forget that they are meaner and meaner than you can imagine.”
“Why did they become like that?”
“That is the nature of power.”
Vincent nodded.
“Somehow, it seems that my mother already knows what assignments I will be given.”
Although he didn’t answer the question, Versa seemed to know about the mission.
I was worried about that and called Vinchen separately.
Versa asked.
“What do you want?”
It was an important question.
If what Vincen wants is to ‘rule Adenca’, working with the Elders will make things much easier.
I thought it wouldn’t be too difficult to become the head of a household, as long as I became their puppet.
If she saw Vinchen’s growth, it was definitely possible.
“I want overwhelming strength.”
“Isn’t it about becoming the family head?”
“I am Adenka. We have not forgotten Adenka’s mission.”
-Cross the Samion family. So face the truth.
Versa looked at Vincen with calm eyes.
“I said I support your beliefs.”
Vinchen’s beliefs were referred to as very slow beliefs.
However, I also said that it is the belief that can go the farthest.
“Still like that. I am genuinely curious about where you will reach.”
Vinchen suddenly
read a strange emotion in Versa’s eyes.
Those eyes were very similar to the pupils of the tax collector.
A gaze he had never received before when he was Daven.
I could feel that gaze.
“Is it my mother who favors and supports me or is Adenka’s second owner?”
“…”
Versa was speechless in front of Vincen.
In fact, she didn’t even know exactly what was on her mind.
“…”
She herself was astonished.
Because he had never thought about his heart in such detail.
It felt as if Vinchen’s question caught her off guard.
Vinchen spoke first.
“I wish I was a mother.”
I’ve never had one in my previous life.
I was a little greedy this time.
Eventually, Versa nodded.
“Perhaps I spoke as a mother.”
This story could have been conveyed by letter.
If you order Rail, security will be thoroughly maintained.
It was probably because I wanted to see Vinchen in person that I had to come and talk to him in person.
It was the first time she realized it herself.
“Take this.”
Vinchen was given something in the form of a round pill.
The bright red color was like a jewel or a magic crystal.
It was five eggs in total.
“It’s a dragon blood circle. It’s made from dragon’s blood in the form of a ring. It was also kept in a black safe.”
“Perhaps it has something to do with the mission I will receive.”
Versa did not answer.
Vinchen said something different.
“What are the benefits of hemolysis? If you made it in the form of a ring and stored it in a black-grade safe, it would be a very valuable treasure.”
“If you consume it steadily, ten thousand kinds of poison will not invade your body. It is difficult to achieve that level of achievement with five pills, but it should be able to protect your body for about half a year.”
Vincen laughed.
And returned the dragon blood ring to Versailles.
“I’ve probably already done that.”
“Don’t be cocky.”
Versa was worried about Vincen’s ‘accomplishment too quickly’.
Usually, those who grow up that fast tend to fall into conceit, and the faster they rise, the more miserably they break.
“I met a dragon. The dragon, Anneline, whom my mother also met.”
“Did the dragon teach you names?”
“yes.”
“You seem to like it very much. What happened to the dragon?”
“He left me a legacy.”
Although Anneline never told her directly, Vinchen knew that he was constantly consuming dragon’s blood.
As time passed, the mana felt in Anneline’s body was also felt in her own.
The mana blends together and melts into Vincen’s heart.
“I can confirm the legacy if your mother wishes.”
“done.”
Versa shook her head.
Versa, who had experienced many people, could understand it.
Vinchen was not arrogant now.
He was speaking the truth very calmly.
“It wasn’t just the achievement of martial arts.”
Versa smiled lightly.
It was a light smile from her point of view, but it was the biggest smile in the last 10 years.
“How far are you going to surprise me? It seems that my worries were unfounded.”
My heart became lighter.
Seeing this, Vincen also laughed.
“Will you criticize me if I say that Kiwoo is a joy to me?”
“You are talking nonsense.”
Versa subtly looked away.
I wasn’t used to this kind of atmosphere.
But Vinchen changed the topic.
“mother. Can’t you give me another gift instead of the dragon blood ring?”
Vinchen’s face was very shameless.
“Is there anything you would like to have?”
“there is.”
“What if I won’t give it to you?”
“Then, I’ll get the dragon blood and sell it for money.”
“A gift from your mother?”
“Isn’t it the right duty of a son to use it so easily?”
Vincen said shamelessly again.
“Then give me another present.”
“You are shameless.”
“I think that is my strength.”
“Listen to what you want.”
What Vinchen wanted was the right to use the ‘black grade safe’.
“Besides the Holy Grail, I have something else to keep. It is bulky.”
“You want something pretty grand.”
“I hope you will listen.”
“okay.”
“thank you.”
Vinchen smiled brightly.
It seemed like he had achieved everything he had hoped for.
It was even a bit nasty.
“You don’t miss once.”
“Now that the situation is at this point, subtracting it seems odd. Did you wish that?”
“I thought you would be humble once in a while.”
“I will do that next time.”
“Puck will do that too.”
A personality that does not miss its own.
That personality that can shamelessly hold onto its own.
Versa really liked this personality of Vincen.
‘The first is that it goes too far and destroys others to have it.’
First, greed is too much.
Second, there is not too much greed.
‘The second one has no interest in anything other than military force.’
So Vincen was just right.
“This is what I entrust you with.”
“…”
Versa was at a loss for words again.
Something huge came out of Vincen’s subspace.
Keeping a bone of this volume would have consumed a significant amount of mana.
“It is very precious to me and the last thing my master left, so I wanted to keep it in the safest place.”
What Vincen wanted to entrust to the black grade vault was the keel left by Anneline.
* * *
Dirmidel was in a very good mood these days.
For the past three days, I’ve spent more time at the beer store than at the workshop.
His job there was to collect and read newsletters.
“Look at this, Hansen.”
“Why are you a busy person again?”
“Here is my name.”
Recently, Vinchen caused another sensation.
It was said that as a cadet of the 8th grade of the Red Fort, he defeated the stronger cadets one after another.
In addition, it was a shocking story as it surpassed Henna, the third princess.
“At this rate, the possibility of becoming the youngest first-class unmanned soldier is very strong. Maybe I’ll become a paseongmuin right away.”
“however?”
“Isn’t it clearly stated here that the achievement of the youngest member of the revolutionary era, the youngest paseongmu, is thanks to me?”
In fact, all the spotlight was on Vinchen.
There wasn’t much about Dirmidel.
Vinchen only said one word, ‘I am deeply grateful to the field manager, Mr. Dirmidel Hansen, for helping me achieve a better achievement.’
However, there was something else important to Dirmidel.
“Look Carefully. here. Is my name on the front or back?”
“….”
“I’m in front of you~ uhehehehe! Win the game!”
Hansen shook his head and gulped down his beer.
“I’m drunk from this one cup.”
It seemed that as the days went by, the amount of alcohol consumed decreased.
Dirmidel’s tongue was very twisted.
“My name is front. You mentioned me first.”
“…Yes, congratulations.”
bang!
There was a sound.
Dirmidel’s head fell and crashed into the table.
Hansen, who was unable to check the newsletter because he was busy with work, only then began to read the heaps of newsletter one by one.
A satisfied smile crept across his lips.
‘A new era is coming.’
* * *
A week has passed since the sword fight.
Vinchen was still an 8th grade cadet.
Herka was worried.
“Still, what you showed is so good that you should raise it to at least level 1.”
Vincen made the stage himself and made himself shine, so all you have to do is to do the paperwork.
A knocking
sound was heard.
Vinchen entered Herka’s office.
“The elders of the Presbyterian Church must be very sick. What do you think?”
“Is it a plague?”
“If you became the youngest first-class cadet, they would hate it. The youngest would want Deia to have it. Deia became a first-class cadet at the age of 17.”
“My opinion is a little different.”
Herka narrowed his eyes.
“What do you think of Bargon II?”
“I believe a letter will arrive in the not-too-distant future.”
Just then,
a dove knocked on the window.
Correspondence was tied to the bridge.
It must have been a dove sent from the Magic Communication Center.
“If this is a letter from the real Presbyterian, I will really hate you.”
Herka accepted the letter.
After confirming the caller, she looked at Vincen with a tired expression.
“I decided to hate you. You are now the second generation of Haemergon.”
“Is this a letter from the Presbyterian House?”
“okay.”
“If I’m right…”
“I think I’ll hate you more. Will it be okay?”
“It looks like a proposal to promote me to the level of a first-class cadet or a patrol officer.”
Looking at the contents of the letter, Herka’s face stiffened slightly.
