The Reincarnated Assassin is a Genius Swordsman chapter 115

Episode 115

Raon narrowed her eyes as she looked at the message.

‘It’s purified blood… .’

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Not just blood, but purified blood. It seemed that the Requiem Sword was eating away the energy that was young in the blood, and dedicated the remaining sincere energy to him.

‘It’s definitely pure energy.’

In fact, the energy offered by the Requiem Sword had a higher purity than the mana contained in the mana stones. It was an auspicious energy that didn’t harm him at all.

‘Accept it.’

As I lowered the Auror’s wall that was blocking it, the energy of the Requiem Sword began to seep into my body.

oh oh oh!

A clear, clean energy like dew spread throughout the body through the mana circuit.

[The purified blood strengthens the body and mind.]

[All stats have increased by 2 points.]

He clenched his fists in the excitement that filled his body with a cool yet sincere energy.

But the message didn’t end there.

[Talent has been created.]

A new window appeared in front of me saying that a characteristic had been created.

When you use a yogi with your own body or weapons, you can operate more yogis with fewer auras and mental power.

Raon’s eyes lit up when he saw the contents of Yogi adaptation.

‘Are you okay?’

Just using the sword imbued with yogi was very exhausting of mental power and aura. If you have that trait, you will be able to have a little more time when fighting with the Requiem Sword.

-for a moment.

When Raon nodded with satisfaction, Lars soared in front of her. The blue eyes that were immersed in the cold were distorted.

-Why did the character arise?

‘You said it before. The system works in a way that works for me. I must have created that trait for me to use the Requiem Sword.’

– How do you think the character was created? It’s the king! Isn’t it obvious that the power was taken from the main body of the main king?

‘I will. Ask for something obvious.’

– Ouch!

Lars sharpened his teeth. A cold air filled with anger swelled over the blue flames.

‘It’s comfortable no matter how you think about it.’

As Raon was closing the message he had confirmed, the Requiem Sword made a fine vibration. It was a gentle movement, as if we were going to get along well.

‘Are you asking for a favor?’

Whoa!

As if that was true, the Requiem Sword shed a clear cry.

‘Unlike Parasite No. 1, you are definitely helpful. Don’t cancel the word “Parasite No. 2”. I wish you well.’

Whoa!

Requiem Sword trembled as if thanking you.

-Bo, Bonwang is Parasite No. 1? Parasite is you! A spine breaker that sucks the power of the main king down to the bone marrow!

‘I see.’

– Aaah!

When he replied smirkingly, Lars screamed evil, causing anger and chills. Emotions of anger flooded over the blue cold that exploded like a volcano.

oh oh oh!

Lars’ anger, which he had previously embraced, burned like a remnant of fire and weighed on his mind.

“Whew… .”

An excruciating pain as if thousands of needles were piercing the pores. As he grows, Lars is also recovering his strength. Against him, exhaling slowly, he operated a ring of fire and a cartoon ball.

As the spirit level rose, and heat swept through his body, the pain from Lars’ anger and cold began to subside.

‘It’s definitely a good match.’

The ring of fire and the cartoonist were the only shields that could defeat Lars, who wielded the sword of cold and fury.

– Dedicate your body and soul to the main king!

‘I can’t do that.’

His hair stood upright in pain, as if he was losing weight, but he smiled as if nothing had happened.

whoops.

A message came up as if I had been waiting for it while I was sweating and enduring the excruciating pain.

[Withstanding the interruption of rage.]

[Strength stat increases by 1 point.]

[The stamina stat increases by 1 point.]

It was the ability to rise in exchange for enduring rage and cold.

– God damn it! The king’s ability has passed! In addition!

Lars jumped out of his body. He stared at the message as if it was nonsense and grinded his teeth.

‘You can’t.’

Raon pretended to shake his head and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

I also can’t be bothered.

Contrary to the relaxed horse, his back was wet with sweat.

Although it is Las who gives generously, his body is the lord of the Demon Realm. Never let go of your heart.

‘At first I thought it was the same, but it wasn’t.’

– What do you mean?

‘The Requiem Sword is much nicer than you.’

Raon snorted at Lars and wiped the blade of the Requiem Sword neatly.

– What does good mean? It’s a creature that tried to manipulate your body!

‘You’ve made up your mind. It’s different from you who try to swallow me up somehow.’

– He’s the same. If he had been as strong as the main king, he would have been aiming for you without giving up.

Whoa!

As if no, the Requiem Sword vibrated the blade.

‘Aren’t you supposed to look the same?’

– Not only you, but that sword will also be smashed to pieces soon.

Rath blew out a vicious chill and looked down at the Requiem Sword.

‘If you raise your stats, I’m grateful.’

– No, even if you’re not the real king, you won’t be able to die gracefully. He is the type of person who makes enemies wherever he goes.

‘My enemy is only you.’

There was a real enemy that I had to kill unconditionally, but I didn’t say it.

“Prosecutor Raon.”

After wiping the Requiem Sword, Greer approached him with a black cloth as he was about to put it in the sheath.

“Thanks to you, I survived. Thank you again.”

He was still not a prince. He smiled and bowed his head.

“no. I have a relationship with them.”

“Certainly so.”

Showing the Requiem Sword, Greer nodded.

“I thought it was just a tiny yogi, but it transcended common sense. It’s the first time I’ve seen such a sword.”

“So do i. He seemed to have a stronger grudge than I thought.”

“Are you okay? I heard that the magic sword bites my master too… .”

“Now you have accepted me as your master.”

“He had enough power, so he would have accepted it. It is an admirable force.”

He said with a big smile that he would try harder to catch up in the future. He was also a cool person.

“Now that we are allies, I can show you.”

From the black cloth that Greer had brought, he pulled out a white marble the size of a child’s head.

“This… .”

“It’s the belongings of the White Blood Church that we carried with us. As you know, in the White Blood Church, half of the villagers who are attacked are vampires on the spot, and half are kidnapped. We think they’re moving those they kidnapped with these marbles to the White Blood Church headquarters.”

He looked at the marble with eyes full of anticipation.

Woo woo woo!

Hearing Greer’s words, the Requiem Sword vibrated. It was like a desire for revenge and a desire to save those who might still be alive.

‘Well.’

Raon looked at the Requiem Sword with admiring eyes.

‘That’s great.’

Even though he became a magical sword, he wanted to save people, so he could see how warm the people of Shiren Village were.

“By the way, Master.”

Dorian, who had been staring blankly at the Requiem Sword that blew his sword, raised his head.

“Where did you learn daggers? It’s the first time I’ve seen you use it, isn’t it a joke?”

“Um, sure.”

“It was a systematic dagger.”

Greer and the knights looked at those words. He seemed to wonder what kind of swordsmanship it was and how he learned it.

“… I learned it from Instructor Limer.”

“ah!

“no wonder.”

“If it were that person, it would be okay.”

Dorian, the prince, and the knights also said that if it was Limer, they would have learned the dagger technique, and accepted it coolly.

‘This is also useful.’

The excuse of Limer was everywhere.

Raon smiled and wore the Requiem Sword behind her waist.

* * *

noon the next day.

A young man with blue hair was sitting on a slender branch. His eyes were sharp, and his mouth was firmly closed. It was as if the pine tree had turned into a human.

This man, who radiates a powerful force like a single sword, was the 3rd captain of the Silver Knights of Owen Kingdom, and Borini Keaton, who was named in the Twelve Stars of the Continent.

Raon and Greer, who arrived at the fork in his brown eyes, were caught. The two said goodbye and went their separate ways.

“Hmm.”

Borini’s gaze followed Raon’s back, not the three princes to be protected.

‘Certainly you got me.’

Yesterday, when the white blood cultist attacked the Three Princes and his party, his energy was a bit disturbed, but Raon didn’t miss the moment and knew where he was.

‘He’s a great guy.’

After realizing that he was not the enemy, he focused only on dealing with the white blood cult. It was the judgment and concentration of a veteran knight who had gone through many real battles.

‘More surprising was the dagger.’

I heard from the prince that Raon Sieghard was a sword genius, but I didn’t know that he had even mastered the dagger technique.

It wasn’t a clumsy dagger skill, but it showed a skillful swordsmanship as if he had drawn thousands or tens of thousands of times.

‘The last was a masterpiece.’

A sword attack drawn by cohesive Yogi and Auror. Its power and range had reached the highest level of Expert.

“and… .”

It was beautiful.

The princes and knights who were there did not know, but seeing from afar, they felt it for sure.

The sword developed by Raon Sieghard is not just a technique. Sword Dance 劍舞. It was an art made with a sword. The resentment in the beautiful yet sad dance made my heart pound for a while.

“Raon Sieghard… .”

When the Three Princes said he was a true genius, he didn’t really believe it, but it was true without the slightest lie.

Kingdom first. No, he joined the Silver Knights, which is called the best on the continent, and saw people with various talents, but it was the first time he had such a child.

“Huh.”

Borini Keaton looked at Raon’s back as he moved away and smiled faintly.

“In a few years, there may be another divinity in Sieghard.”

* * *

After riding through the portal, Raon and Dorian traveled for two weeks and arrived at Judian Forest near Habun Castle.

If you travel just one more day from here, you will be able to enter Habun Castle, one of the northern hells.

“Ugh… .”

Dorian was lying on the cot that he had pulled out of his stomach pocket and clenched his teeth. Despite the heat of the bonfire and thick blankets, his trembling did not stop.

“Lord, I’m going to die. I’m really going to die!”

“I won’t die.”

Raon shook his head, wiping the Requiem Sword.

“It’s an ordeal that you can overcome if you do what you learn and do what you can.”

Limer is not a person who makes impossible things. What he sent means that it is a test that can be overcome. Of course, there are exceptions, such as the vampire.

“right?”

Whoa!

The Requiem Sword sounded clear as if it was true. Two weeks had passed, and he and Dorian had built up some friendship.

“I know that, but it’s scary! How do you do something scary!”

Dorian put the glow-in-the-dark lamp he took out of his stomach pocket by the bedside and went inside the blanket.

It was a huge luxury to have a bed and a luminous lamp in homelessness. Of course, thanks to that, I was able to sleep comfortably myself.

“It’s done.”

Raon cleaned the Requiem Sword and put it back into its sheath.

– Hmm!

Lars came out of his bracelet, coughing as if he didn’t like something.

-Aren’t you being too kind to those creatures these days?

‘Are you doing well?’

-Yes. Don’t you clean them once a day and talk to them periodically?

‘Well, it helps.’

Even if you say you don’t need it, Requiem Sword used Yogi to find prey such as deer, and even found the bandits first and gave you a warning.

– Well, that’s something you can do, isn’t it?

‘Even so, thank you for doing something for me.’

It’s true that he has a better sense of humor, but just being able to take care of such a thing was very grateful.

‘It also tells you how to use the yogi.’

Requiem sword taught me how to better use the yogi and how to adapt to it.

Since I only choose pretty things to do, it is natural to clean them often and talk to them.

-Even if you use such a trivial power as a yogi, it will only drop your grade.

‘Even if my grades drop, I have to be strong.’

Raon smiled thinly and pushed Lars out with a pouting mouth.

It’s not really alienating me, but the more I talked with Requiem Sword and the more I got to know him, the more Lars became more anxious.

Whoa!

As if teasing Lars, who exudes cold air, the Requiem Sword blew his sword.

-How dare you, such an insignificant creature!

‘don’t do it.’

When Lars spewed cold air to suppress the Requiem Sword, Raon used a cartoon ball to block Las’s energy.

– Why are you blocking it?

‘You quarreled first.’

-The main king is the lord of the demon realm! I can’t stand still when a magic sword or something rebels… .

‘I’m going to sleep. Quiet.’

– Ouch!

Raon forcibly pushed Las into the bracelet and lay down on the extra bed. Feeling the softness, he turned his back and closed his eyes.

As he took a slow breath, as if he was sleeping, Lars came out of his bracelet again. Unlike before, it was a little bit of a letdown.

– Are you sleeping?

‘yet.’

-then… .

Lars swallowed dry saliva and continued.

-Bo, can you teach me a little bit about how to use cold?

Raon smiled softly as he turned his back.

The lord of the demon realm snapped a fishing hook after two weeks.