The Reincarnated Assassin is a Genius Swordsman chapter 182

The Reincarnated Assassin is a Genius Swordsman 182

Episode 182

“That’s the pin you gave us earlier.”

Burren looked at the red pin on Raon’s palm and narrowed her eyes.

“Because you can find the location. You told me to keep it, right?”

He took a pin out of his pocket and held it in his hand. Other prosecutors also pulled out the pins.

“right. My auror is in, so I can know where you are.”

Leon nodded his head.

“How do you know where the princess and Enild are from that? They both have no pins.”

“I have.”

“uh?”

“Is there?”

“Is that true?”

“Why is that to the princess!”

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Not only the swordsmen, but also the wizards opened their eyes.

“I put it on my clothes when they passed out.”

Raon smiled and put the pin he took out back into his collar.

“Daddy, why?”

“How do you know?”

The people in the conference room blew a flurry of air as if it was absurd.

“Because I thought that if I was one of the Omar and found out that the princess and Enild had fallen, I would definitely be targeting them.”

“Hey, you predicted that?

“It’s better not to predict, or better, because if there is a kidnapping, we can locate them.”

“Huh… .”

“Really… .”

People shook their heads at Raon’s blunt words. Limerman smiled as he grabbed the back of the head with his interlaced hands.

“for a moment.”

Morel, who was listening quietly, raised her hand.

“The number you used to put the pins in was so good that I didn’t even think of it as a rookie tester. However… .”

“Excellent?”

“At times like this, you have to be respectful… .”

“The contract is meant to be kept.”

“Ouch, jump, it was great. But my artifacts have also been removed, and your pins cannot be left behind.”

“no. It remains.”

Raon shook her head resolutely, and pointed to the pin that Beren was holding.

“That pin is made of fine iron. No one feels special about this pin except for me, as the heat inside the fine iron makes my auror seep into it.”

“Um, I see… .”

Morel swallowed dry saliva and nodded.

“I can’t feel the energy from the pin.”

Before Raon spoke, he didn’t even know that the pin had an auror. I just thought it was a red pin.

‘What the hell is this guy?’

Even the perfect countermeasure against age-inappropriate power and action. Not everything is considered new. Medium. No, it was enough to believe that he was the head of a group.

‘You look better than that damn elf.’

To be honest, Raon seemed more like the leader of the Gwangpungdan than Limer who was bruised over there.

“one more.”

Raon raised a finger.

“I am confident that the positions of Enild and Princess Jaina are correct.”

“assurance?”

“Yes. The Archbishop of the White Blood Church who fought with me. She is with Enild and Princess Jaina.”

“uh?”

“The archbishop, do you know the location of the archbishop?”

When he said that he knew the archbishop’s location, people’s eyes shook violently.

“How do you do that?”

“I even pinned her clothes when fighting the Archbishop.”

“Come on, wait! Pin on clothes while fighting? And with the Archbishop?”

Burren smirked as if it was absurd.

“okay. I could have killed him there, but I let him go on purpose. We need to find the location of the White Blood Church branch.”

Leon nodded his head. Just like a hunter would release a rabbit and find a rabbit hole, he purposely let the archbishop go, and he was trying to find a branch of the White Blood Church. The plan worked just right.

“Where are these guys? Let’s attack right now!”

Morel stood up walking in robes as if to go quickly.

“Morell and Salaman must remain here.”

“What? Why are we!”

“Why us?”

“Ooh, why us!”

“As I said earlier, the Archbishop’s companions have movement spells. If you ever run away, move to the center of Porban and avoid their gaze or try to take the hostage, so you have to stop it. Isn’t a wizard better than a swordsman in such an overall response?”

“Even so, the princess and my disciple are there! Of course we have to go!”

“Now we have to think bigger. Raids are ours, and overall protection is better than Salah.”

“but… .”

At Raon’s objective opinion, Morel could not cry and bit his lip.

“And there may be people who are not white people mixed in there. It would be difficult to separate them and use magic.”

“Ugh… .”

“If the princess and Enild are still alive, I will take them out anyway. I swear.”

Raon gave a serious look and took the sword. It meant a promise as a prosecutor.

“Whoa, I see.”

Morel sighed as if she had lost and lowered her hand.

“thank you. Then I ask for the protection of the entire Porban.”

After bowing to Morel, Raon saw the windmill.

“let’s go. They leave right before they know Finn exists.”

With those words, I left the conference room first.

“Wow… .”

“Yes!”

Marta ran out, grinding her teeth, and the rest of the gangsters followed behind them with tension on their faces.

“I have nothing to do with this.”

Limer got up slowly and gave a smirk.

“Limer.”

Morel grabbed Limer’s shoulder as he was about to leave.

“What the hell is that monster?”

I was quite surprised when he overwhelms Enild and knocks him down, but now I am shocked to the extent that it is different from him. I couldn’t believe I was 17.

‘More than that guy… .’

There was one young monster hidden in Balkar, but even if the force followed, it seemed that Raon’s heart and action power would never be pursued.

“Is the king of the northern extermination even raising them himself? How did such a monster appear?”

“No way.”

Limer laughed bitterly.

“I did help a little, but he grew up on his own. I grew out of my own hands and the Lord’s hands, and I grew up on my own.”

“What nonsense… .”

“It would be good to keep an eye on it. Because Sieghart, no, the history of the continent will be rewritten by Raon.”

He waved his hand and left the meeting room.

“History… .”

Morel swallowed dry saliva as she looked at the door Rimer had left. Normally he would have laughed at him, but strangely, his words seemed to come true.

“Whoa, let’s go. We have to do what we do.”

He left the conference room with the wizards of Salaman looking a little tired.

* * *

Raon, with Limer and the Kwangpung members, stood on a hill overlooking the suspected branch of the White Blood Church.

“It’s over.”

He pointed his finger at the old-fashioned mansion at the foot of the hill. A merchant family located in the northern part of Porban, said that it was a place known for good deeds.

The merchant family liked to use their wagons, so it would have been easier to kidnap people.

“That’s the white blood… .”

Martha let out a rough breath as if she was about to run. Being young with black eyes was something that couldn’t be expressed with the word “living”.

‘It’s more serious than I thought.’

Even if you die, you will still be able to sharpen your sword. I guess I’ll have to take a closer look at Marta in today’s battle.

“That’s what it means.”

Limer scratched his chin and ate his mouth.

“But you can’t just hit that road, can you? Not all of them are leukemia.”

“You can just hit it.”

Raon answered, clutching the Requiem Sword, which roared more violently than ever before.

“They’re all white people except for those who are held underground.”

“uh? really?”

“Yes.”

Howling Requiem Sword says: The people in the mansion were all white blood cults learning the aura of the white soul.

“Group 1 hits the front, group 3 hits the back. Team 2 infiltrates to the right and rescues the hostages in the basement. Always keep the windmill and move.”

“Then the one on the left?”

“I and Danju are going. Just like in Team 2, I will go right down and deal with the executive. I’ll be taking the role of Celine, so please take the role of the executive who used movement magic. We’ll have to subdue him quickly to prevent them from escaping.”

“It is not difficult. by the way… .”

Limer rubbed his mouth with a trembling expression.

“Aren’t you like Danju? Am I too insignificant?”

“You weren’t there before.”

Burren snorted and waved his hand. Runan calmly stood up, and Marta smoked enough flesh to grow chicken flesh.

“I will fly first.”

Raon grabbed the Requiem Sword and ran down the hill. I inserted the energy of the manga artist caused by the polarity into the flow of the yogi possessed by the Requiem Sword.

Whoa ah ah ah!

Hwaryeong, a cartoonist full of yogi, embroidered the air and caused a bombardment of red flowers in the center of the mansion.

* * *

Celine dressed in the archbishop’s coat with three stripes in the center and headed to Daragon’s office. Daragon, too, was wearing the archbishop’s coat and tidying his hair.

“It’s been a while since the preparations were finished, but when are you coming?”

“You will be here soon.”

“I have to bow down to that little guy, it upsets me.”

“Be careful. Even if I was under you, I am now a disciple of the headmaster. He doesn’t come there alone.”

“What?”

“It is said that 10 apostles will come together for training. Keep your body modest.”

“That stingy person? damn it! Nothing is going to happen.”

Celine clenched her teeth, rubbing her still-not-perfect arm.

“You keep the two of you here.”

Daragon pointed to Princess Jaina and Enild, who tied their hair neatly to the wall.

“You want me to watch the hostages?”

“Then are you going to accompany the apostle?”

“profit… .”

Celine frowned and nodded as if understanding.

“I’ll bring them here, so don’t be cocky.”

“know. I know!”

“Don’t go.”

Daragon left the office after completely hiding his face with a white hood over his head.

“Shake. Why am I like this… Ouch!”

Celine brushed her teeth as she touched the wound on her shoulder that had been torn off. Although he received blood from Dargon, the wound did not heal. It was a terrible sword mark.

‘That child… .’

Raon Sieghard. My stomach swelled at the thought of being subjected to such pain and humiliation because of that bastard.

“I will kill you. I will do anything I can to kill all the humans associated with it and suck their blood.”

It was when Celine vowed revenge as she saw the wound on her arm.

Aww!

A huge explosion was heard from upstairs, and the entire basement shook as if an earthquake had occurred.

“What, what!”

Celine looked up with her eyes wide open.

‘Apostle? no! I can’t.’

I don’t know if the branch is abolished. There is no way that the apostles will attack this mansion without permission. The current situation was clearly an emergency that even Dargon could not foresee.

‘then… ah!’

Celine, feeling the energy of the upper floor, bit her lip until it bled. A powerful energy that I fought directly a few hours ago. It was the momentum of Raon Sieghard.

“Why is that madman here?”

It was time to leave the office in surprise.

Aww!

A second explosion sounded, and the ceiling collapsed. The voice that provoked the greatest wrath was heard since he was born in the black scorched dust.

“Is this the White Blood Church branch?”

“you… .”

Eerie red eyes flashed through the sinking dust.

“Hey, Raon Sieghard! Why are you here!”

The person standing on the collapsed ceiling was Raon Sighardt, who wanted to eat it at any cost.

* * *

Raon looked at Celine in embarrassment and smiled.

“Why? You told me.”

“What?”

“I put on my coat, but I didn’t change my clothes.”

She raised her finger and pointed to the inside of Celine’s leukemia coat.

“dress?”

Celine wrinkled her nose and took off her white coat. I opened my eyes when I saw the red pin hung on the end of the clothes I was originally wearing.

“Hey, what is this!”

“It’s a set with this one.”

Raon smiled faintly and pointed to the pin that was attached to her collar.

“Thanks to you, I was able to find the location of the White Blood Church branch. Thank you.”

“Ahh… .”

Celine clenched her teeth and stepped back.

“Then you’re me… .”

“okay. just sent it If I kill you there, the way to find the branch will be cut off. Now that I think about it, there was no need for that.”

Raon smiled faintly as she looked at Jaina and Enild hanging on the wall.

“It would be better not to think about running away. Your colleague has gone to catch our manager now.”

“Good job. very good! But there’s one thing you don’t know.”

Celine’s energy soared like a runaway, and a white energy blazing over her shoulders.

“It’s all over if you leave here!”

“Well.”

Raon stepped on the Taehwabo the moment she was about to operate the blood hole. A step that stretches in a straight line. In an instant, he stormed the space and reached in front of Celine.

“Wow, what!”

“Your opportunity is over.”

“Wow!”

Celine hurriedly shifted her energy from attack to defense, but it was meaningless. Because the yogi of the Requiem Sword and the sincere energy of a manga artist harmonized, a burning bright yellow flame swept through the space.

Whoa!

A young blade of powerful energy cut through Celine’s yogi and tore her forearm once more.

“Ahhh!”

Celine couldn’t help but scream in excruciating pain. A bloody amount of blood flowed from the forearm cut by the dagger.

“Uh, how… .”

“You told me.”

Raon swung his dagger and let out a cold laugh.

“Oh, I saw you.”

“Everyone, shut up!”

At the end, Celine’s arm was not completely cut off, perhaps instinctively. However, because it was difficult to reproduce, he could not attach his arm and continued to spit blood.

“Shut up, I’ll kill you!”

Celine ripped the skin off her palms herself and put her hands together. The blood that flowed from his hands and wrists gathered in the center and a tremendous energy boiled up.

“I looked outside and saw that there were more than 200 people in captivity.”

Raon pointed towards the hallway as she watched Celine’s gathering energy.

“If that’s the case, wouldn’t that mean that the number of people who killed and drank blood also exceeded 200?”

“What are you talking about now!”

“It means it’s not worth keeping you alive.”

“dog sound! You are the one who will die!”

Celine shot forward the blood she had gathered.

Kuwaa!

Dozens of stalks of blood were twisted like vines and covered the space. There was nowhere to escape, nowhere to retreat, so the entire field of vision was filled with waves of blood.

Cheeky!

Raon fixed the Requiem Sword and used the manga artist’s energy to the extreme.

Woo woo woo woo!

The yogi of the Requiem Sword creates a trail of yellow light in the air. Following the optimal sword path that can cut the blood, the aura of a cartoonist was added,

Aaah!

The light of resentment that erupted from the flashing red blade completely cut the brilliance of the blood.

“Hey, this doesn’t make sense… .”

Through the torn blood, Celine opened her eyes. She looked at the huge hole in her left chest and spurted out turbid blood.

“Hey, Raon Jig… .”

Celine couldn’t even utter Raon’s name, but went backwards and stopped breathing.

“After all, when dealing with the White Blood Church, the Requiem Sword is the best.”

Raon stroked the Requiem Sword that seemed to suck Celine’s blood. The Jecheon Sword is also a legendary sword, but the Requiem Sword was the best when it came to dealing with the White Blood Church.

“Laon.”

I looked back at the soft voice I heard from the door. Runan and Dorian were there.

“I saved all the hostages.”

She waved her hand as if she had finished her mission.

“Who was injured?”

“no.”

“Good work. Then send the rescued people out of the mansion.”

“yes.”

Runan nodded knowingly and headed back towards the hallway.

“Then I’ll go too… .”

“You remain.”

He waved his hand to Dorian who was trying to follow Runan.

“Yes?”

“I have work to do.”

Raon smiled coldly as she looked at Princess Jaina, who had not yet woken up.

“Every time we meet, a barking dog should be on a leash.”

* * *

match. match.

Jaina slowly opened her eyes as she felt someone slap her on the cheek.

“uh?”

In front of him was Raon Sieghart, the most unsightly person in the world.

“What are you! Why are you in front of me… uh?”

Jaina opened her eyes when she saw something caught in her hand trying to move.

I looked up, my hands and feet were chained to the wall and I couldn’t move. This room was also the first place I had seen, and the ceiling and walls were shaking as if they were about to collapse.

“What, what! Where are you? What did you do to me!”

“This is a branch of the White Blood Church.”

Raon swung the dagger in his hand and gestured his chin.

“Bae, a branch of the White Blood Church?”

“okay. The reason you are here is because you were kidnapped by the White Blood Church.”

“What nonsense… .”

“You know when you look around.”

He pointed to the muddy blood that had filled the floor and Celine, who had become a corpse.

“Well, then what are you doing? If you come to the rescue, release this quickly!”

“why me?”

Raon raised the corners of his lips with cold eyes.

“Wow, what!”

“Why do I have to save you, whose head is full of thoughts of touching me?”

“What a crazy thing!”

“It’s fine. Because if you die here, you can be charged with leukemia.”

“Hey, crazy! Do you think Balkar will just be there?”

“If the ceiling collapses and you die, who knows.”

Raon pointed to the shaky ceiling that looked like it was about to collapse.

“Why, why? Balkar and Sieghard are allies!”

Jaina pursed her lips.

“It’s just an ally. In reality, it’s a dog breed. you and me too Until I was kidnapped, all you had on your mind was how to kill me?”

“That, that… .”

“So go ahead.”

Raon waved his hand and turned his back.

“for a moment! Sah, save me! I will never touch you again. I’ll pretend I don’t know from the outside and do what I’m told. please!”

As she struggled, the ceiling and walls began to shake more violently.

“Hey!”

“Is that true?”

“okay! I won’t even look at the shadows! hurry!”

“You don’t like the way you talk?”

“Hey, please, save me! I will do anything you ask me to do!”

“Is that true?”

Raon smiled and stretched out his hand to the side.

“Special contract.”

“Ugh… .”

Dorian sighed and pulled out the gold leafed contract and pen from his belly pocket. He murmured that he didn’t have everything even though he gave.

“T, a special contract?”

“You know? Because it was made in your country.”

Unlike the general contract, the special contract had magical powers, so the contents of the contract had to be obeyed unconditionally.

“This would be good.”

Raon wrote in the contract that Jaina Balkar would grant Raon Sighardt’s three things unconditionally.

“Sign it.”

“Hey, how am I supposed to sign this?”

“Will?”

“I will… .”

“You do what you tell me to do.”

“But this is… .”

“great. Add that you will never do anything that threatens your life. Is that okay?”

“ah… .”

“no. You can quit if you don’t like it.”

Raon nodded as if he had no regrets and put the contract in. He smiled faintly, pointing to the stew-like ceiling.

“Because we have less than a minute left. Say goodbye to the world.”

“Damn it!”

Jaina groaned and waved her finger.

“Okay! I’ll know! I will sign it!”

“Are you going to sign it?”

“Come on, I’m going to sign… yo. this.”

“It’s an excellent choice.”

“Ouch… .”

Raon held out the contract to Weeping Jaina. Jaina used only her fingers to write her name on the contract signing section.

Chewy!

Golden brilliance soared from the contract, and two lines bloomed and permeated Raon and Jaina’s bodies. If the contract is not made, a strong shock will occur to Jaina’s heart.

Because of such a gruesome price, special contracts were very expensive, and they were rarely used.

“Then we must release it now.”

As Raon swung the dagger lightly, the handcuffs and shackles holding Jaina’s body crumbled like candy.

“Ugh… .”

“I’m going to reveal a secret to you.”

While Jaina was clutching her wrists and ankles that gave her a piercing pain, Raon put the dagger in and stood up.

“secret? What secret?”

“What?”

“Uh, what secret?”

“There is a butterfly you bought at the auction house.”

Raon turned his back and continued.

“I took it. sorry. Oh, let me tell you the truth. It’s refreshing.”

He left the room with those words. What’s even more absurd is that the ceiling, which seemed to collapse as soon as he left, doesn’t shake at all.

“Ahhh… .”

Only then did Jaina realize that she had been hit and shook her hand.

“Aaah!”

Screaming and shouting that name, now like an enemy.

“Raon Sieghard!”

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  1. SilverMoon says:

    HAHA that was refreshing~!

  2. Butterfly says:

    Hahahah u fall in his trap
    Well that the price for not knowing ur place n bother him

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