The Reincarnated Assassin is a Genius Swordsman Chapter 262

Chapter 262

The next morning.

Raon looked at the members of the Gwangpungdan who were preparing to depart. Because no one died and the mission was completed, a subtle smile bloomed on everyone’s lips.

However, Rimer and Runan could not stand their drowsiness and leaned against the wall and nodded their heads.

“Sweet Lord.”

Raon approached Rimer and held out his hand.

“Are you asking for money? You’re really a bully now…”

Rimer, who had woken up and had blank eyes, shook her shoulders.

“What are you talking about? I need your wrist.”

“Why the wrist?”

“I’d like to see the status.”

“Are you okay?”

“Because I don’t believe Danju-nim’s words that it’s okay.”

“Oh really…”

He muttered that it bothered him, but held out his wrist.

“I will finish it soon.”

I used a cartoonist to examine Rimer’s mana circuit.

‘It definitely got better.’

The mana circuit is attached.

Danjeon is still in a broken state, but the condition of the mana circuit, which was narrowed and divided, is much better. Of course, it takes a while to recover to go back to the old days, but for now, there seems to be no problem in daily life.

“It’s gotten really better.”

Raon nodded and released Rimer’s wrist.

“Look. You said it was okay.”

“Our sobriety gamble is played while breathing. Take a good look.”

Martha wrinkled her nose as she watched Rimer smirk.

“But even so, I’m a sophomore, and

I talk too harshly…”

Burren nodded, sticking next to Martha.

“When I was a trainee, there was a time when I just lied all day.”

“It was quick enough to find something that wasn’t a lie.”

The other members of the Gwangpungdan sighed as they looked at Rimer.

“I’m so sad…”

Rimer lowered his eyebrows as he looked at the members of the Gwangpungdan.

“…”

Regardless of whether they were talking next to him or not, Runan slept soundly, breathing like a child.

“I want to ask you before we leave.”

After Raon finished preparing for departure, he turned around and met eyes with Gwangpungdan.

“Are you serious when you said you wanted to become stronger a week ago?”

“of course!”

“of course!”

“From now on, I will risk my life to train!”

“I can do anything to be strong!”

The mission was completed and Limer had recovered, so everyone in the Gwangpungdan nodded and said they were serious.

“That’s good.”

Raon smiled and looked at Burren.

“Burren.”

“hmm?”

“Was it difficult to step on the steps without stopping to the branch?”

“It was hard. It was really difficult to operate an Aura with full power for a long time. No, it wasn’t hard, it was painful.”

“You must have felt like you grew up after that, right?”

“Oh, the total amount of the aura has increased a bit…”

Burren felt uneasy for some reason and his eyes trembled.

“Did you hear? As Burren proved, the total amount of Aura and durability and physical ability are improved just by operating the Aura with full force and running. Practice like this is not common.”

“Uh…”

“Then…”

The members of the Gwangpung Troupe looked at Raon and shook their chins.

“okay. From here to Sieghart, I will run with all my might.”

Raon nodded his head.

“Oooh!”

“Hey you crazy bastard!”

“evil!”

Burren was terrified, Martha cursed for the first time in a while, and Runan woke up screaming.

“Boo is impossible! I almost choked to death just to get to the branch!”

“I… I’m scared…”

“Then everyone dies! Everyone dies!”

The third group members who ran with Burren shook their heads like tops.

“After that, I will do training.”

“yes. Go back and rest a bit…”

“What are you talking about?”

Raon narrowed his eyes as he looked at the swordsmen.

“In a few hours ago. You said that you practiced with your mouth, risking your life. He said he would do anything to become stronger.”

“Ah…”

“That’s…”

Gwangpungdan members trembled as they saw Raon’s calm eyes.

‘Ugh, it’s ruined…’

‘That devilish bastard!’

‘I asked because I knew it would be like this. It’s clear!’

The swordsmen who had already been caught in Raon’s trap only bit their lips, realizing that there was no escape.

“Release your body. To run with full force…”

“Wait a minute! Lord Runan!”

When Raon was about to instruct him to warm up before running, Crane pointed to Runan, who had just woken up.

“Lunan-nim didn’t agree to undergo any kind of training!”

Crane, who wanted to live somehow, drooled and waved his hand.

“Hmm.”

quick-witted guy.

Crane was right. Runaan was so sleepy that he couldn’t answer.

“Lunan-nim!”

“Help me!”

“Runan! You can’t even sleep!”

Everyone in the mad wind ran to Runan and knelt down. Even if he goes through hell training later, he urged to make his comeback as normal as possible.

“Sleep…”

Runan nodded as if he had made up his mind at the sound of not being able to sleep.

“Raon. I…”

“Runan.”

Raon struck first before Runan refused.

“Will you go with me? Let’s go to the ice cream shop again after we’re done.”

“huh!”

When I smiled softly and gestured, Runan nodded coldly with blind eyes.

“Ah…”

“It’s over.”

“It’s ruined…”

The power in Gwangpungdan’s pupils was released.

“Now we all agree. Should I keep my own words? Get ready.”

Raon smiled coolly and chinned to finish the preparations quickly.

“Sweet Lord!”

“Stop him!”

“The mission is perfectly finished and we are returning, what is this?!”

The members of the Gwangpungdan clung to Rimer, their last hope.

“La Raon. I’m a patient and they’ve finished their missions, so this time it’s a little more comfortable…

”

When Raon beckoned, Belga and Maureen, who were now subordinates, brought a black horse. It was a famous horse with an inverted triangular face, twinkling eyes, and softly shimmering fur.

“Since it’s a well-bred horse, it should be able to hold out until the next village…”

“Euratcha!”

Before the conversation was over, Rimer got on the horse.

“You guys are weak! No matter how much you train, it’s not enough! I will lead you, so follow me right away!”

Rimmer, relieved that he was not running, mounted his horse and rode forward.

“Ugh!”

“Anyway, that human!”

“Huh…”

Burren and Marta Runan had no choice but to run, followed by Gwangpungdan swordsmen.

“Wow!”

“Aaaaaaa!”

“shit!”

As Rimer drove the fast horse with all his might, the other swordsmen had no choice but to run with all their might.

– Ugh!

Lars looked at Rimer’s back and frowned.

-As expected, it’s an ear-piercing that I don’t want to see! There is no such thing as hate!

‘don’t worry.’

Raon smiled lightly and shook his hand.

‘Because he’ll be the one who’s going to bleed the most when he goes back.’

* * *

A bizarre space with bloody pillars rising above the pure white marble that seems to have been covered with the first snow.

The 10 apostles gazed at the podium built on top of the transparent stairs, motionless as if it were a stone statue.

Shaaaa!

As the 10 apostles slowly closed and opened their eyes, a shadow embodying the curves of a woman was reflected behind the red feet that were covering the platform.

“Meet the master.”

The 10 apostles knelt down. The only existence that the apostle bows down to. It was the appearance of white-blooded cultists.

The Baekhyeol religious leader only had a gentle spirit that swayed like a spring breeze, but his presence was outstanding. Even the existence of the 10 apostles who spread mighty momentum was buried in her mystery.

“You must have found out about the fourth death, right?”

A sweet voice flowed from the podium, as if the soul was melting.

“yes.”

The 10 apostles answered with their heads bowed.

“The four apostles are said to have been beaten by Raon Sieghart.”

“Raon? Not Morel, but Raon Sieghart?”

Even when he heard the death of his disciple and apostle, the voice of the White Blood Church Master, who had been calm, contained surprise.

“That’s right.”

“Raon was the kid who defeated Ludkin, right?”

Lutkin is the name of the 7 apostles. Within the Church of White Blood, only the Church of White Blood could call the name of an apostle.

“I heard that you’ve risen to the master level, but it’s already enough to kill Taerin?”

“I couldn’t believe it either, but it was true.”

The 10 apostles raised their heads and let out a low breath.

‘It’s been a long time since I’ve seen Master be surprised.’

As soon as the four apostles died, the White Blood Religion Master. Even knowing his death, I wasn’t surprised at all.

Since I went to Lohengrin’s dungeon, I accepted his death, thinking that I had been beaten by Valkar or another strong man of the Six Emperors.

Even such a cold-blooded white-blooded religious leader was shocked at the fact that the four apostles were killed by Raon.

‘No, it’s obvious.’

The one who killed the four apostles was not a strong man who had already reached full maturity, but Raon Sieghart, who had just spread his wings. I still couldn’t believe that the four apostles were defeated by a kid who had only been a master for less than a year.

“Since all sorts of things happen in the world, it is not impossible for Raon Sieghart, who has now become a Master, to defeat the Four Apostles.”

The white blood priest quickly regained his stability. He raised his chin in his usual voice.

“Do you know what happened?”

“yes. It was not a head-on confrontation, but an ambush.”

“Ambush?”

“It is said that the 4 apostles stabbed him from behind when he was dealing with Morel. The 4 apostles pretended to be dead and looked for an opportunity, but they figured out even that and reversed it…”

The 10 apostles recited the testimony of the survivors of Lohengrin’s dungeon.

“You’re a smart kid at that age to even use the opponent’s psychology.”

The white-blooded priest let out a warm laugh as if he was having fun.

“The dagger you said you used must be Yogi’s dagger that tore Ludkin’s heart apart, right?”

“That’s right.”

“A genius with the best talent on the continent even has a weapon that makes us our natural enemy? It’s fun.”

The white blood priest held his knees with both hands and smiled excitedly.

“How about Ludkin?”

“Thanks to the Holy Blood bestowed upon me, I was able to recover all my wounds and cross the wall.”

“Isn’t that all?”

“yes. I grew even more by drinking the flesh and blood of masters.”

The 10 apostles recited the actions of the 7 apostles as if they were watching.

“I’d love to try it out.”

The white blood priest snapped his long finger.

“Send Ludkin to figure out Raon Sieghart’s true strength and personality. Do you know after that?”

“He is the grandson of Glen Sieghart.”

“I know.”

“Are you still asking me to bring you?”

“Are you telling me to be afraid of that old man?”

“Um…”

The 10 apostles couldn’t answer and slightly frowned.

“Good talents must be used in good places.”

The white blood priest leaned back and raised the corners of his mouth.

“I intend to make that child an apostle.”

* * *

Raon and Gwangpungdan arrived at the front gate of Sieghart at a faster speed than when they left for the Gazelle River.

“I’m going to die…”

“That asshole. I really had to run to get him to come…”

“Hee hee…”

Both Burren and Marta Runan bent over and exhaled heavily. Their uniforms and hair were all drenched in sweat.

“Huh! Huh!”

“I think I’m going to vomit.”

“I want to die…”

The leader was so exhausted that the other Gwangpungdan swordsmen rolled on the floor unable to stand properly. His face was pale and water flowed from his eyes, nose and mouth.

“I want to go home! I can’t live like this!”

Dorian cried out that he was going home after a long time taking out a high-end sled.

“Aw, those weak things. Can you become strong after falling down like this?”

Limer, who came comfortably by constantly changing horses, clicked his tongue as he watched the members of the Gwangpungdan.

“Turn it off!”

“Damn it…”

Gwangpungdan members gnashed their teeth as they watched Rimer gracefully drive their horses to the front gate.

‘That human is really!’

‘I hate it. I can’t hate you like that….’

‘I didn’t mean to comfort you because you were sick…’

Raon made me train and even ran with him.

“It is in front of the family gate. Arrange everything.”

After checking the status of Gwangpungdan, Raon approached the gate and raised his head.

“The Gwangpungdan mission has been completed and returned.”

As soon as he finished his words, the huge castle gate, which he couldn’t even see at a glance, opened with a magnificent sound.

“Gwangpungdan.”

From inside the open castle gate, Foreign Minister Illiun came out and smiled coolly.

“Welcome back.”

“God is clear. Is it good to just keep the house?”

Rimer got off his horse and laughed.

“Will only you, who met your subordinates well?”

Illiun licked his lips while watching Raon and Gwangpungdan.

“How did such children come out from under you?”

“Life is luck. Aren’t you envious?”

“I envy you.”

Illun smiled and nodded.

“The family lord is waiting for you.”

He told me to head straight to Gajujeon because the other lords were also there.

“As expected.”

Rimer nodded and turned around.

“Clean up your clothes. I go to Gajujeon.”

“yes!”

Raon and Gwangdan quickly tidied up their hair and clothes and followed Rimer to Gajujeon.

“Raon Sieghart.”

As Raon followed the furthest back, Iliun, the foreign minister, gestured.

“You are the first person to have killed both the North and South Leader’s apprentice and the White Blood Cultist’s apprentice in one mission.”

He patted me on the shoulder and smiled happily.

“Thank you for proving that Sieghart’s name is still alive.”

“no.”

Raon bowed to Illiun and followed Gwangpungdan.

‘It’s all the same.’

Although seemingly cold and indifferent, Illiun was also Sieghart’s soldier. He was genuinely happy that he had disgraced both the North and South Alliance and the White Blood Church.

“So today…”

“Hey. Over there…”

“Heo-eok!”

The prosecutors who were having a light conversation around the main road stopped talking and turned their heads. Their gazes, which passed Gwangpungdan in turn, were fixed on Raon and did not know that they would fall.

“The momentum has changed completely.”

“I heard you cut down a tiller of the North and South Alliance.”

“It wasn’t just about catching and ending it, but it also revealed Tiller’s evil deeds. He went from hero to devil overnight.”

“They said he made a bet with his father, Roman, and saved everyone. What is the liver of a child who is less than 20 years old to say that he will join after 3 years…”

How can I only improve my skills?”

The swordsmen felt Raon’s air flowing down naturally like water and swallowed dry saliva.

“That’s not all. Entering Lohengrin’s dungeon and killing the Four Apostles is an achievement in itself.”

“Has this ever happened to a young swordsman who is about to turn 19 catching an apostle?”

“It is rude to say that. A swordsman is already on his way to perfection, so age doesn’t matter.”

“It wasn’t just a catch, they said it was an ambush? If I had actually fought, I would not have come back.”

“Well, it’s because they said they ambush the four apostles fighting Morel.”

“Hmm, it’s a bit strange to say that Prosecutor Sieghart is a surprise attack.”

“So you can catch the apostle by surprise? It’s not sparring, it’s the enemy anyway, so what does a surprise attack have to do with it?”

“That is correct. Blood demons of the White Blood Church don’t need to be treated like humans.”

There were swordsmen who somehow tried to undermine Raon’s achievements, but other swordsmen stepped up and made them shut up.

Raon felt the feelings of the prosecutors through their eyes. Accepting the likes, dislikes, and filthiness at the same time, he smiled lightly.

‘You said that if you have power, you can crush those who sow envy.’

I remembered what Cheryl had told me before. The advice is that if you have absolute power, you can suppress even the malice of others.

‘I can’t crush everyone yet…’

Raon turned around. Looking at the prosecutors who said they were ugly for an ambush, they raised their spirits.

“omg!”

“Shut up!”

“Ah…”

The swordsmen, who had been muttering at the cold and sharp air waves like ice, stomped their buttocks and their arms and legs trembled.

“If you’re not feeling well, go in and rest.”

Raon looked down at the trembling eyes as if in fear and smiled.

– Hmm!

Lars nodded as he climbed onto the ice flower bracelet.

– It’s been a while since I did something I liked. The babbling bastards, the sarcastic ones, should have their limbs frozen.

‘I see.’

-It’s best to use anger. If you had used your rage just now, they would all have peed their pants.

‘anger?’

-That’s right. The anger of the original king is like rat poison to those guys.

‘How do you use it?’

-good night! The king gave a little lecture…

Raon swallowed Lars’ generous advice today and headed to Gajujeon.

* * *

In the audience room of Gajujeon, Sieghart’s main executives were standing on both sides with displays.

Raon and Gwangpungdan followed Rimer on the carpet in the center of the audience room and knelt down.

“Meet the head of the household!”

Gwangpungdan shook the audience room with a roaring voice, befitting an achievement they had achieved.

“Gwangpungdan. I have returned from my mission.”

Rimer knelt for the last time and bowed his head.

“Wake up.”

Hearing Glenn’s voice, which seemed completely emotionless, raised his body.

“Raon Sieghart.”

“yes.”

Raon took a step forward. Standing in the same position as Rimer, he lowered his head.

“I heard that you were at the center of the incident in the Gazelle River and Lohengrin Dungeon. Let me explain myself.”

“All right.”

When I came here, I put my thoughts together. He took a slow breath and opened his mouth.

“When I first arrived at the Gazelle River, I met Tiller, who rode a white spear. With him… um?”

Raon naturally looked up at Glenn and tried to speak, but swallowed dry saliva.

‘The family head’s expression…’

Why are you like that?