The Standard of Reincarnation Episode 30
One Fist.
With that, Vinchen accurately recognized Marlon’s distance.
‘Modern warriors don’t deal with martial arts with much importance.’
You don’t know how valuable this one stupid punch is.
I didn’t seem to know that it was an important measure of the distance between me and the other person.
When Marlon punched, his center of gravity shattered.
‘The space is not wide.’
There are beds on the left and right, so there are many restrictions on movement.
It is difficult to inflict large damage with simple hits.
Marlon raised his fist again.
Vinchen took a half step back.
-Are you okay?
It’s literally a piece of paper difference.
Marlon’s fist almost landed on Vincen’s face.
Julian, who had little experience in combat, was frightened, but Vinchen felt much more comfortable.
‘He has no sense of distance at all.’
The sense of distance when using the body and when using the sword is completely different.
Marlon lacked understanding of him.
“A rat-like bastard.”
It was quite easy to avoid.
“How long do you think you can avoid it?”
he had to show
Who is the king of this living room?
He had to prove his existence in his own way.
He raised his fist again.
‘I’ll fall back again.’
Then, I thought I would use my steps to move forward and launch a series of attacks… but I thought.
‘huh?’
Vinchen did not move as Marlon thought.
Mutu is a ‘count reading fight’ based on martial arts.
what your opponent will do
what are you thinking
you have to read it
Vinchen read Marlon’s thoughts clearly.
It wasn’t just reading.
‘Slow.’
Even the movement was easy to read.
There was nothing to think of the chief chamberlain, Rail Company.
He had been sparring with Jeron, who was much lower than him, whenever he had time.
‘Stay close.’
clung tightly
Momentarily, Marlon grabbed his outstretched arm.
It was the skill of hand-to-hand combat that he showed when fighting Revan Adenka.
Vinchen’s fingers gripped Marlon’s sleeve.
Like the claws of a bird of prey grabbing its prey.
Made the grip tight.
I taught Julian.
‘If it was a proper soldier, I would have ripped it off.’
But Marlon couldn’t rip it off.
I didn’t learn how to react properly.
‘If my strength is weak.’
Vincen took advantage of Malone’s fist power.
‘All you have to do is use the opponent’s power.’
It was felt through emotional sympathy.
Yulian was in a very excited state right now.
He seemed to be experiencing some sort of pleasure.
“Huh?”
Marlon floated in the air.
Using Marlon’s power, he threw Marlon.
It was a kind of jujutsu.
thud!
Marlon’s body fell to the ground with a loud sound.
Even if you do not use mana at all, you can subdue your opponent even if you are at a physical disadvantage.
That is martial arts.
Shizen swallowed.
‘That big Marlon flew away…!’
It was seen that he used the opponent’s power against him.
However, knowing it and showing it directly with the body were different.
‘How…’
This wasn’t simply a matter of skill.
For Vincen, this is a strange place.
I had to be mentally strong to bring out my skills in a completely new environment.
For Shizen, who had succumbed to power, today’s scene was a shock itself.
“The truth of the violence you feared was so insignificant.”
“…”
“So get over it.”
“…yes?”
Forgetting that they were 9th grade cadets, Shizen treated her with respect.
“We are not weak.”
no.
i am weak
Shizen’s eyes trembled incessantly.
“If you can’t overcome even such a trivial fear, just give up.”
This is where Vincen takes his first steps as a soldier in Adenca.
And like Vinchen, he took the step.
“Because I don’t need cowardly friends.”
Vinchen opened the door, leaving Malone, who was still knocked down and screaming.
All that was left was theirs.
* * *
Selvira, who was standing in front of the door, met Vincen’s eyes.
Selvira was not taken aback and smiled.
“From the first day, I had a big accident. My name is Selby. nice to meet you.”
Selvira held out her hand.
“This is Vincen.”
Vinchen took that hand.
At that moment, Selvira’s heart thumped! I felt like sinking.
‘I’m dizzy.’
In fact, she was maximally activating her ‘discern’ trait.
I want to read Vinchen even a little bit.
I tried to do that, but my legs gave out.
She managed to come to her senses and support her body, and Vinchen lightly supported her.
“are you okay?”
“Thank you.”
Selvira couldn’t understand what had happened to her.
It felt like a red light was swallowing me.
At that moment, I felt like my heart was about to burst.
It was the first time.
Selbyra got up and straightened her clothes.
“Why are you looking at me like that?”
“Wasn’t the use of attributes prohibited in the dormitory?”
“…”
Selvira was silent for a moment.
The ‘sight’ trait is a trait that warriors are rarely accustomed to and are not familiar with.
The mana flow was also extremely refined, so it was a characteristic that was almost invisible.
“Are you sure I used the trait?”
“It was so clear that there was nothing to be sure of.”
“how did you know?”
“I just felt it.”
“…really?”
Julian seemed to feel sympathy for Selvira.
– Embarrassingly, it’s true. This old man just felt and saw everything. They say it’s because they practiced without images. How is it? fraudulent isn’t it? ok i did too
Vinchen ignored Julian’s self-talk.
“The approach using the characteristics is not very pleasant.”
I don’t know what or how Selvira did specifically, but Selvira was obviously using a strange trait to examine herself.
I knew it the moment I held your hand.
Eventually, Selvira sighed and apologized.
“Characteristics for the use of force are prohibited in the dormitory. However, other characteristics are available.”
I couldn’t figure out how the hell he knew he was using his traits.
But Selvira was quick to judge.
Vinchen’s words lingered in my ears.
-Because I don’t need a cowardly friend.
In other words, you need friends who are not cowards.
She decided not to be afraid.
“Sorry. i was rude I’ll apologize. I am truly sorry.”
Vinchen shrugged.
A child named Selvira.
I didn’t like the way I approached it, but the attitude and coping afterwards were pretty good.
It was definitely something that required courage to bow down and apologize in front of the cadets.
Selvira asked.
“Can we be good friends in the future?”
Her ‘eyes’ could not read Vincen.
He didn’t even know what the red light emitted from Vinchen meant.
However, she had a strong conviction that she shouldn’t miss Vincen.
She herself did not know what the basis of this conviction was.
Vincent answered.
“If you share your heart enough.”
You can be friends with anyone.
If it’s not a trivial technique, but if it’s sincere.
It was the reason why ‘Davn’, who was of Samion’s lineage, was able to become friends with Aslan, a local kid.
“Maybe we can be friends.”
Vinchen walked down the aisle.
Selvira looked at his back for a long time.
But the turmoil hadn’t calmed down yet.
“Move!”
It was Marlon who had regained his energy.
He stood up vigorously.
“at there!”
His eyes were bloodshot red.
“Because I will kill you.”
Selvira looked at Vincen and Malone alternately.
She concluded inwardly.
‘A lion that hasn’t roared yet and a wildcat whose dignity has been damaged.’
It looked like that in her eyes.
And within a few minutes, the two of Adenka’s direct lineage officially engaged in a duel.
The wind started to blow in the 9th grade dormitory.
* * *
The sub-fortress of the ‘Red Fortress’.
Vargon woke up at the news of his sister’s death.
‘I’m tired.’
He was abandoned by his family.
Clearly I had thought so.
‘But why?’
Why did the sister write a will to leave all the inheritance to herself?
Why did he leave such a huge legacy to himself?
‘Wasn’t my sister ashamed of me?’
So, he dismissed it as his missing younger brother and artificially cut off all links between himself and the Mage Tower.
But now it’s a legacy.
‘I didn’t want this.’
My mind was complicated.
But then a report came up.
“Selvira has requested support using mana stone communication.”
“Who is Selvira?”
“I am a representative cadet of the 9th grade dormitory.”
Ah,
is that the girl who competes with Malone?
Neither Marlon nor Selby were the objects of Vargon’s interest.
“Is it enough to report to me?”
In the first place, he was the deputy director of the Red Fortress and had little to do with 9th grade cadets.
“That… Prince Malone and Prince Vincen are officially dueling. Therefore, it is said that there is a need for an unmanned mediator.”
Briefly explained the situation.
Vinchen knocked down Malone, and Malone couldn’t accept it and said that he was grinding his teeth.
“Anyway, since it was a clash between the two direct descendants of Adenka, I thought I should report it… I’m sorry if this was a trivial report.”
“no.”
Vargon rose from his seat.
“You will continue to do so.”
“…yes?”
“You may report directly to me regarding matters related to Cadet Vincen.”
The reporter tilted his head, but soon realized that he had an opportunity.
Being alone with the vice-fortress is an opportunity in itself.
“All right.”
“Where is the duel?”
“This is the Revington Arena.”
It was the closest training ground to the 9th grade dormitory.
The reporter spoke quickly and noticeably.
“Who should I send as mediator?”
“There is no need for that.”
Vargon doesn’t know much about Vincen and Marlon’s relationship.
However, I had heard rumors that Marlon had been harassing Vincen very much.
“Let me go.”
Vargon immediately used the warp and headed to the Revington Arena.
The reporter blinked his eyes.
“Sir Vargon…?”
In a duel, the arbiter is absolutely necessary.
Usually, a high-ranking warrior interceded, but in large-scale events, such as family to family or city-state to city-state, wizards interceded.
The theory was that the wizard had an advantage over the unmanned in ‘arbitration’.
However, compared to unmanned wizards, the number was significantly smaller and the ransom was higher.
It was not uncommon for them to intervene.
‘Lord Vargon personally went to mediate?’
Today was the first time that Vargon acted as an arbitrator in a duel between the cadets.
Meanwhile, Vargon appeared at the entrance of the Revington Arena.
‘It’s been a while.’
Revington Battlefield.
Located closest to the 9th grade dormitory, this place was created purely for Dalian.
It was usually used by 9th grade cadets.
It was created considering the general strength and ability of 9th grade cadets, and there was no special magical treatment.
Marlon’s voice came from outside.
“I’ll chew and eat your bones whole.”
He seemed rather angry.
Vargon passed through the entrance and appeared in the arena.
The eyes of the cadets turned to Vargon.
Everyone was puzzled.
‘Sir Vargon?’
Vargon is a rare presence within the Red Fortress.
A senior manager of the Red Fortress that can only be met by becoming a senior cadet.
Vargon started to open his mouth.
