Standard of Reincarnation Chapter 51

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of Reincarnation Episode 51

Vinchen’s attendant, Wilson, spread his shoulders wide and became more energetic.

“Oh well, I can’t.”

Wilson muttered to himself.

The old Wilson is dead.

I am the new born Wilson.

I’m right!

Confucius Vincent’s position! inside! city! bell! It’s Wilson.

A proud pride welled up in his chest.

“Reporter. You can’t bribe me. Gongja-nim has already signed an exclusive contract with reporter Maria.”

Wilson flatly refused the bribes offered by the news reporters.

“I can’t tell you anything!”

Wilson bangs his chest! bang! hit

“I! From now on, I am Confucius Vincent’s attendant.”

bribe.

money.

Rather than these things, I thought that the honor as ‘Vinchen’s proud attendant’ was more wonderful.

“So everyone go back.”

Wilson turned around and went into the room.

I closed the door, leaned my back against the wall, and took a deep breath.

“Whoa!”

Although he shouted in front of reporters, he was also very nervous.

My legs were trembling.

Still, he did not forget to check with the attendants who shared the same room.

“Am I cool?”

“Wonderful.”

The attendants raised their thumbs.

In fact, reporters didn’t want that much.

Vincent’s trend.

Or the strategy that Vinchen hinted at.

He paid all sorts of bribes to Wilson to listen to even that much tip.

He could have told him if he wanted to, but Wilson refused.

“Does he have to have as much grit as you do to serve Prince Vincen?”

“of course. If you serve sincerely with a heart like a sunflower, the day will come for you too! Ha ha ha! Oh look at my mind Isn’t it already time to go to the Great Swordsman’s Arena and make some preparations?”

I put out all the spots that I didn’t have, and took a few items such as towels and water.

“Should we join the scene of history where our Prince Vinchen destroys Confucius Samion? Oh, I have to take care of this too.”

Wilson took a small bottle.

At first glance, it looked like a drink.

“What is it?”

“Ah, a refreshing drink. Our Confucius gave a special order to me, Wilson, in preparation for the 3rd gateway. I, valet Wilson, prepared this drink at the behest of Prince Vincen.”

He waved his hand and headed for the great sword arena, and the attendants looked at him with envy.

* * *

Maria arranged for an interview.

Because he was the only reporter with the authority to interview Vinchen alone before the interpersonal war broke out.

Reporters greatly admired Maria’s initiative.

Central, which is called the number one news magazine.

Rondo, the first-class dispatched reporter there, approached Maria quietly.

“Can’t you just ask me a couple of questions?”

“Don’t you remember what I said when I focused on Prince Vincen?”

At that time

, Rondo must have been so sarcastic.

-It’s because I don’t have the discernment of a first-class reporter in wind noise.

Maria did not forget the resentment of that time.

“At that time, I was a bit harsh, so I will formally apologize.”

“It’s done.”

“No, don’t do that. We’ve known each other for years.”

Maria frowned.

I remembered all Rondo’s words, how resentful he was.

“Focus on the splendid and excellent swordsmanship of Samion swordsmanship.”

“Are you really going to come out like this?”

“I am busy. I have to write a manuscript. Please do not disturb me.”

Rondo clenched his fists.

“joy! Anyway, Prince Vincen can’t beat Prince Kagon. This is a man-to-person battle. Just plain defeat. That’s the future you can see. Do you think anything will happen just because you get one more interview?”

Nervous walking and spitting! Spit it out.

“Let’s see how far you can pretend. You must be out of luck.”

Mary’s assistant, Joseph, stood behind her.

‘omg?’

I saw the column Maria was writing in advance.

[Vinchen’s Rebellion. Samion is defeated with an unexpected move.]

Joseph did not want to disturb Mary, but he could not stand it this time.

It seemed that Maria was possessed by something.

“Senior Seo!”

“why?”

“I’m seeing it with my own eyes right now, right?”

Maria, who was writing a manuscript with a magic quill, raised her head.

I stopped my hand writing the manuscript.

“why? Do you think Prince Vincenza will lose too?”

“Everyone said so.”

“Of course Prince Vincenza will lose.”

“…yes?”

“Everyone thinks that, and I think it will be the same with a high probability.”

I thought so in both the 1st and 2nd rounds.

“but.”

Vinchen showed his trust by choosing Maria among many news reporters.

So, this time it was Maria’s turn.

“I’m going to bet my life this time.”

They said that if you don’t stake anything, you won’t get anything.

“But the odds are too…”

Joseph thought Mary was taking too much risk.

“I know what you’re worried about, Joseph.”

“…”

“But this will be proof of my trust in Prince Vincen. Confucius Vincenzo is an unmanned man.”

She is well aware of the characteristics of unmanned people.

Soldiers value those who know their worth.

Maria noticed Vincen’s growth potential.

“I’m not just writing a column.”

“then…?”

“I’m trying to show him my usefulness.”

“But Prince Vincen is now only a 9th grade cadet. The reason why the chief reporter would go so far…”

“That’s why the current ransom is probably the cheapest. I trust my eyes.”

“…”

Maria started writing the manuscript again.

* * *

Vinchen stood in front of Cagon.

The two looked at each other.

Vinchen heard Hongryeon and Cagon heard Cheongwol.

Both

were swords bestowed by the head of each family.

“I hope you do your best today, Kagon.”

“You will regret saying that, Vincen.”

The largest number of cadets and reporters in the history of friendship exchanges gathered.

Even Herka, who was not very interested in the friendly exchange meeting, found this duel very interesting.

Herka stood between Vincen and Cagon.

“I, the general manager of the Red Fort and the Fortress Chief, will be in charge of mediating the duel between the two.”

His voice reached everyone through voice amplification and transmission stones.

Herka glanced at the crowd on either side.

On the other side is the head of Adenka, Kan.

On the other side, Valkia, the family head of Samion, was sitting.

‘I never thought my older sister and older brother would really watch the game.’

This meant a lot.

It is because the family heads are expressing direct interest in the Confucius who are extremely disadvantaged in the succession competition.

“Two of you put your swords against each other and take an example for each other.”

Hongryeon and Cheongwol intersected and touched.

This was also a kind of expression that they would show off their martial arts without shame to each other.

“Vinchen of Adenca. Samion’s kagon. Let the two of you begin an honorable duel.”

Herka took a few steps back with a light movement.

Vincen immediately used Falcon’s sword, which was his friend’s sword.

‘What is Kazin’s shadow that you feel?’

I had to run into him and find out.

Why do I feel Kazin from him?

‘I’m inferior in skill.’

The difference in skill was clear.

You can’t win with skill.

‘So I have to stop it first.’

Cagon thrust his left foot forward.

The angle was slightly tilted to the right.

‘It’s not the front.’

Right side by cargon.

It was clear that he would dot the left side of Vinchen and stab him.

‘So I am.’

heavy mana.

He drew out the trick of the heavy sword.

‘It blocks.’

Amilune’s 3rd sword.

Heavy Swordsman’s Room.

A swordsmanship focused only on defense by stacking up the mana of the heavy sword.

It is a sword that blocks the opponent’s sword path by making the already heavy sword stronger.

Vincent opened his mouth.

“right.”

I said it on purpose.

It was as if he had already read Kagon’s sword path.

bang!

I blocked the stabbing with my heavy sword, but I heard an explosion.

It was said that the powerful destructive power was inherent in the stabbing sword.

[“I blocked Prince Kagon’s thrust with a very slow sword!”]

Even if you don’t have any knowledge in martial arts, you could tell.

The defense just now was a defense based on prediction.

[“Does Confucius Vincenzo have any special eye-related characteristics?”]

[“It is not known, but Confucius Vincenzo did not possess a divine protection. Therefore, there is a high probability that the characteristics could not bloom.”]

That means that the sword path was figured out in advance with the natural ability of the body.

In addition, Vinchen drove a wedge.

By saying ‘right’ in advance.

Herka, who was watching right in front of her, was not convinced of this situation.

‘How did you read it in advance?’

Vinchen doesn’t have that level of skill.

In order to predict the opponent’s attack path, it required much better skills and more experience than the opponent.

Vinchen recited again.

“Once again same point.”

The voice reached Herka and everyone else.

At the same time,

the same situation just happened.

bang!

It was the same.

Vinchen blocked Kagon’s sharp and powerful stab with a heavy sword.

[“It’s the same situation!”]

[“Princess Vincen’s prediction came true!”]

It was a sword so focused on defense that it couldn’t counterattack, but what was clear was that Vincen had read the path of Cagon again.

Kagon widened the distance.

Kargon frowned slightly.

‘why?’

Even if the first is a coincidence.

The second time couldn’t be called a coincidence.

The duel between the two entered a lull for a while, and a fight of momentum began.

Vinchen aimed at Kagon with Hongryeon.

Although his skills were inferior, he did not lose his spirit.

Vincent opened his mouth.

“It is clear.”

Previously, Daven was only focused on overcoming Kazin by force.

But not anymore.

Mixing words, not swords, was also part of the duel.

Vinchen slowly raised his sword and aimed it at Kagon.

“When you encounter something that exceeds your expectations, you panic.”

Kazin was a genius.

Paradoxically, the genius was not accustomed to having his predictions deviate.

‘Yeti steps.’

Vinchen used yeti step to get closer.

Without using any special skills, he swung his sword faithfully to the basics.

Whoo!

Vinchen’s sword cut through the air.

Vincen said again.

“Obviously you could have fought back, but you didn’t.”

Vinchen grinned.

“Maybe it’s because I have too many thoughts in my head.”

“…”

Herka noticed something strange.

I felt that Vinchen was deliberately inducing this situation.

In addition, the cadets and reporters were enthusiastic about Vincen’s words, and the joys and sorrows of Khan and Valkia were mixed.

I was seeing multiple effects with one directing.

‘What are you aiming for?’

Kagon grinned.

“You’re trying to gain a lot from this confrontation, Vincen.”

“…”

“Unfortunately you won’t get anything.”

A red haze began to rise from his body.

It was Samion’s unique energy ‘Red Yellow Beauty’.

“Sir Herka will have to be a little more careful. I will cut Vinchen with all my heart.”

The reporters who saw the energy became busier, and the cadets gulped down their saliva.

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Standard of Reincarnation

Standard of Reincarnation

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Status: Completed
The greatest martial family, Samion. Daven, a member of the Samion family, is a one-armed martial soldier without a right arm. Despite the ridicule and contempt he got for only having a left arm, he surpassed the direct line of the Samion family like a genius. However, he got betrayed by his family and parents in the end, thus meeting a poor end. But, he was reincarnated. “I have a right arm?” He had a new family tradition. A naturally gifted body. Experience from his past life. And the god Yulion with him as well. After his reincarnation, everything changed, and a new adventure started.

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