The Reincarnated Assassin is a Genius Swordsman chapter 111

The Reincarnated Assassin is a Genius Swordsman 111

Episode 111

Dorian watched Raon practice from behind the tree.

“Wow… .”

I was trying to be vigilant to prevent others from disturbing me, but I forgot about that a long time ago, and only admiration flowed out.

‘Are you getting stronger again?’

The sharpness of the blade that cuts through the air, the sincerity of the footwork that crushes the earth. to the natural harmony of the two. It seemed that Raon’s force, which he had seen in the dance hall, had taken a step further.

‘Does this make sense?’

All Raon did when he came here was to gamble and win, eat mint chocolate, and steal other people’s things.

I was all worried and nervous, but I don’t know why that person only improved his swordsmanship.

‘uh? to come?’

Raon began to raise the Auror to see if he was trying to wield the sword properly. A bright red aura that shines brightly. The sunlight seemed to be young.

“Ugh.”

Dorian couldn’t contain his excitement and took his favorite dongle chip from his stomach pocket and took a bite.

Whoops!

Raon stepped forward and showed off his soft swordsmanship. It was a herbivore that everyone knew, but it contained a majestic momentum that could not be stopped by a single one.

Chewy!

Suddenly, the trajectory of the red blade changed wildly. light sword. 5 It was a vicious swordsmanship that tore the body and mind of the trainees at the gymnasium.

Whoa!

The rotation of the sword changes once again. A bright red flower of flame blooms over the sword, and petals flutter like it was in autumn. A storm of flames engulfed the space, and his head stood erect.

‘I can’t stop that.’

I tried to look at Raon’s back, but I didn’t feel like I could stop those petals. It was certain. Raon was growing even at this moment.

“ha… .”

Dorian took a deep breath and shook his head.

‘I want to ask for help.’

If that person comes to the family and lends his strength, he may be able to achieve ‘the job’.

However.

I was cautious about speaking out. No, I couldn’t take it out. Because I didn’t follow that person hoping for that.

‘It was interesting at first.’

He was confident even if he was ridiculed by a colleague or lineal, and he was interested in Raon with such a tenacity that he thought he did not know the word giving up.

Up close, he was real.

He was recognized by all of his direct, collateral, vassal, and recommendation students for his unpredictable performance and daring.

Even though they are separated now, all 42 trainees in the 5th gymnasium were following Raon with their hearts.

‘He’s a great guy.’

Raon turned around as Dorian took out the second dongle chip and put it in his mouth.

“How long are you going to just watch?”

“uh? Did you know?”

“You’re eating sweets there, and you don’t want me to know?”

Raon laughed at the dongle chips he was eating.

“Ugh!”

Dorian put the remaining dongle chips in his mouth and ran to the empty lot.

“You do it too.”

“Yes?”

“It’s been a while since I properly wielded the sword. Please relax.”

“Oh, I’m fine… .”

“sun.”

“yep!”

Dorian nodded his head coldly and drew his sword. As Raon showed, he performed a soft sword technique.

“Bend your elbows a little more and bend your knees. Breathe half and half slowly.”

“Yeah!”

Following his advice, I corrected the wrong posture.

Whoops!

Just by holding my posture, the wind blowing from the sword changed.

‘If I’m with this person, I’ll be fine wherever I go.’

I was convinced again. The conviction that with Raon, we can overcome any ordeal.

‘Oh, except for Ha Bun-seong.’

It’s frankly a little scary there.

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No, a little too much… .

* * *

After breakfast, Raon headed to the workshop street at the eastern end of Cameloon. Even though it was early in the morning, the heat rising from the blacksmith made the streets hot.

‘It reminds me of the past.’

I remembered the time when I was practicing in a charcoal kiln in the Balkans in the heat that made me sweat.

‘It was really hard back then.’

I almost died from enduring the cold coming from inside and the heat coming from the outside.

– Ttt, Bonwang was more difficult. Just looking at the heat makes my teeth tremble.

Lars puffed out his breath as if to push away the approaching heat.

“Hmm.”

I looked around the workshops where various weapons such as swords, swords, and spears were displayed.

‘I’m fine.’

The sword’s strength, anticipation, and balance are well balanced. These were works made by skilled craftsmen with all their heat and sweat.

-Okay? Are your eyes a knothole? They will break even while trimming the king’s nails. It’s not even worth calling it a weapon.

‘What kind of diamond are your nails?’

Raon smiled and headed to the next forge. I said it was okay, I didn’t say I was alive. It’s true that those things aren’t bad, but the sword I have now was better. I don’t want this sword.

“young master.”

Dorian, who had been looking around the entire workshop street, tilted his head while chewing a cookie.

“Can’t you see the workshop the prince talked about yesterday?”

“You won’t be in a place like this.”

Greer said yesterday that there is no signage between the alleys, not on this central street.

‘Is that over there?’

On the right line, there was an alley that one person could barely pass through. Seeing the heat rising, it seemed that that was the workshop Greer was talking about.

Zeng! Wow!

As I walked in the alley, I heard the sound of a hammer that seemed to split a mountain. The heat that was flowing out grew stronger.

‘I found it right.’

You can tell by just hearing the sound of a hammer hitting the center of the iron. Hammering was different from the blacksmiths in the workshop outside.

I saw the weapons laid out in front of the forge. It wasn’t organized at all and it was messy as to whether it was for sale or not.

I picked up a sword right in front of me.

‘This… .’

There is no glamor or sophistication. But the double-edged balance was perfect and firm. He felt the heaviness of being able to withstand any fight.

– Hmm, it’s worth a look here. Of course, it will break while trimming the claws of the main king.

Ignoring Lars’ nonsense, he looked at the other swords. Swords, swords, spears, and even daggers were all different from other places in terms of completeness.

Zeng! Zeng! Wow!

I looked inside the forge. A white-haired old man was slamming iron with his jar-like muscles inflated. You must have known that a guest had arrived, but he did not stop what he was doing.

‘All the artisans are there.’

Like the Balkans I met in the charcoal kiln, and this person, the talented artisans don’t seem to care about the people around them.

‘Anyway, it’s definitely okay.’

The sword here was far superior to the swords I saw outside. It seems to have come right.

“excuse me?”

Dorian could not stand his boredom and called the blacksmith.

“Are you a guest?”

“Dorian.”

Before drying, the constant sound of the hammer stopped.

“Choom!”

The blacksmith who was bending over stood up. His height almost reached the ceiling and his muscular muscles. It was like seeing an orc.

“No guests are accepted.”

He turned around and glared at his brown eyes. Now that I see it, it is the momentum of an ogre, not an orc.

“Hey!”

Dorian made eye contact with the old blacksmith, and his legs trembled like a monkey.

“Go back.”

He waved one hand the size of a pot lid as if neither money nor guests were interested.

“I came here on a recommendation.”

“suggestion?”

Then the old blacksmith saw Raon.

“Greer recommended this place to be good.”

“Gree? Greer… . Are you talking about the three princes?”

“That’s right.”

“The sword-mad guy recommended this place? It can’t be… uh?”

The old blacksmith looked at Raon’s body and arms, then tilted his chin.

“You, what are you?”

“Yes?”

“How old are you?”

“It’s 15.”

“You’re younger than Greer!”

The old man’s eyes widened as if they were about to pop out.

“You’re such a swordsman at the age of 15! What the hell are you doing!”

“What do you mean… .”

“Your sword is young. A large, sharp and hard sword, not yet fully forged.”

“ah.”

Raon nodded, looking at the old man’s eyes like waves crashing. He was looking at the state of the sword he had been training.

Like the craftsman Greer introduced, he was no ordinary person.

“How can you train such swordsmanship at that age?”

“I just practiced hard.”

“If you practice hard and achieve that level, there will be no one in the world who is not a master. Heh, I really don’t know. Will it be the next Owen first sword?”

“no. It has nothing to do with that.”

“Hmm, it’s definitely not Owen’s sword. This momentum… Is it Sieghard?”

“Ugh!”

The answer came not from Raon, but from Dorian. The boy opened his mouth wide in surprise.

– That’s what a true craftsman is like. They look at the prosecutor and even guess where he came from. When the main king was in the demon realm, there was such a craftsman. The king’s sword… .

“Yes.”

Because of Dorian, everyone has already been caught. Ignoring Lars’s eloquence, he nodded his head.

“It was also Sieghard.”

He smiled and stepped back.

“The loser of the north was raising a monster. I’ve seen many prosecutors, but this is the first time I’ve seen a guy like you.”

“My name is Raon.”

He is a man who can grasp the power of this place just by looking at it. It was right to be polite. Name yourself properly and introduce yourself.

“I am Kuberod. He is an old man who only hits a hammer because he can’t die.”

“ah!”

Raon swallowed dry saliva. Kuberod Jayton. He was a man named continental craftsman along with Balkan, and he was a monster blacksmith who created numerous masterpieces between Owen and Balkar.

“Why are you here… .”

It was so surprising that a blacksmith was in a corner of an alley like this, similar to that of a retired Balkan making charcoal for over 10 years.

“Now that I have achieved what I want to achieve, I am just doing my hobby alone.”

He motioned for him to come in.

“Hey, me over there? How am I?”

Dorian slipped to the side and pointed his finger at him.

“What are you talking about?”

“Can I see a sword or something?”

“Hmm, round face, round eyes. big balls. You are a coward.”

“Aww!”

Dorian, who was stabbed in the corner, stumbled.

– That old man. Is Gaeko a fortune teller?

‘I know.’

Despite the fact that he felt his sword, he did not know that Dorian was timid.

-I want to show the bravery of the main king. As soon as I see you, I will bow down and worship you.

‘You’re laughing.’

Raon snorted. As soon as he saw Lars’s sullen face, it was obvious that he would be called a personality breaker.

-this guy! The real face of the Bone King is not this block of ice. Flower! Truly a flower! With the most beauty in the world… .

‘Oh yeah.’

Lars screamed, but ignored it and looked at Kuberod.

“So why did you come to me?”

“I have come to retrieve the sword.”

“knife?”

“I came here to get a hard and sharp sword because I thought it was going to be a pretty tough battle.”

“Hmm, you want me to make a sword?”

“It is not. I haven’t become a swordsman yet, and there is someone who makes my first sword.”

“uh?”

Kuberod stood tall.

“I’m not an official prosecutor?”

“Yes.”

“What the hell have you been doing? How could he have such power while still being a trainee? .”

He mumbled absurdly and sat down on the wooden crate.

“It’s a real exhausted monster I haven’t seen in a long time. uh? Wait, is the person who makes swords even Balkans?”

“… .”

“That’s right! He said he’s retired! I’m back! Ha ha ha ha!”

Kuberod, who accepted that not answering as an affirmative, burst into a cool laugh. A sincere smile. It seemed to have something to do with the Balkans.

“Cancer, you can’t intercept a test that Balkans dotted with.”

He smiled wide enough to raise his beard, then spread his hands out.

“Take what you like. I didn’t make it roughly, so it’ll be useful no matter what you bring.”

“thank you.”

“not. My sword is more honorable because it is being used by a guy who might become the best on the continent in the future.”

Kuberod spread out his hands and drank the bottle that was on the table.

“Hey, can I choose?”

“okay. feel! Choose your cowardly!”

“Ugh… .”

Dorian pursed his lips. However, he didn’t say he didn’t like it, his eyes were dyed red and he looked at the sword.

“Well… .”

Raon looked at the scattered swords one after the other.

‘It’s different.’

Even if it looks like it was made roughly, they are all items that can easily pass the rare level. It seemed that I could use it with satisfaction no matter what I choose.

‘Then what… Well?’

As I was examining the long sword, I heard a strange sound from the left. It sounded like something was screaming.

Jiying!

I didn’t hear it wrong. He lowered his sword and turned his head.

“uh?”

between the sword and the sword. A strange dagger with both the sword and the swordsman was blasting the sword alone.

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