The Reincarnated Assassin is a Genius Swordsman chapter 209

The Reincarnated Assassin is a Genius Swordsman 209

Episode 209

Raon looked at Syria and swallowed dry.

‘Is that his true face?’

Whether it was anger or even dryness, the face of Syria, whose mask had been broken, was grotesquely twisted. It was like seeing a beast, not a human, but a beast that looked like something out of the wild.

‘It’s also a hungry beast.’

There was no sense of reason in the glittering purple eyes. Only ferocious ferocity and desire burned like a fire.

‘Maybe they’ll jump in.’

Raon fixed the Jecheon Sword. At first glance, Syria’s behavior was unexpected. It could attack Runan or himself, so we had to be prepared.

“Hmm.”

Perhaps Cheryl had the same thought, and she approached her side and narrowed her eyes.

“Lunan… .”

Syria called Runan in a much more sticky tone than usual.

“What did you just say?”

He looked down at Runan in a strange posture with his waist back and his upper body protruding forward. A gloomy energy slowly rose over his shoulder.

“Oh, I told you not to come.”

Runan did not back down even as he faced Syria’s eerie eyes.

“I’m going to stop you. I won’t be as still as I used to be!”

She continued to say what she wanted to say while shaking her hands in front of her chest.

“Ha ha… .”

Steam is flowing from Syria’s mouth.

“Are you stopping me? block it… .”

“Ugh!”

Runan’s legs trembled in the energy full of ominousness.

“You did a good job.”

Raon stood next to Runan and grabbed his shoulder. The Jecheon Sword was put on the stop so that it could react at any time.

“Lunan. Ahh, my brother… .”

Syria did not even give Raon a glance, but opened his mouth wide looking at Runan.

“Since when? When did you open your eyes like that? How can you look at me with those cold eyes!”

He let out a bizarre laugh and stretched out his outstretched hands.

“go away.”

Raon swung his light sword towards the approaching Syria.

blah blah!

Syria intercepted the sword attack with a large sword held in reverse, but it was pushed back to where it was at the beginning.

“Lunan. How could my Runan have eyes like that? Ahh… .”

“Winners go out, aren’t they?”

Sheryl moved as Syria was about to run again. He lightly rolled on the ground and stretched out his right fist.

Aww!

At the moment when a flash of gray flashed, Syria could not even defend itself and bounced off like a rubber ball to the ground. It was hard to believe that it was a fist that was stretched out without preparation.

‘Hurry up. And strong.’

Cheryl’s authority was young with speed, strength, and precision. He wasn’t a Grand Master for nothing, making fists by harmonizing all the tricks in that brief moment.

“Ugh… .”

Blood dripped from Syria’s lips as if the shock was so great. Runan looked at him, biting his lip.

“There is no place for losers here. Disappear as promised.”

Raon gave off his cool eyes and pointed his sword at Syria.

“Lunan. You and I share the same blood.”

Syria staggered to her feet and looked down at Runan.

“You can’t run away from this blood, and you can’t escape.”

He wet his lips with the blood that flowed from his mouth and smiled.

“Ahh… .”

Luna’s eyes fluttered violently. Fear was rising as if he had returned to before he had overcome the blood.

“I, I… .”

“have.”

Raon stood next to Runan and narrowed his eyes.

“I can run, I can run away, or I can knock you down.”

“Raon Sieghard… .”

At those words, Syria’s eyes turned to Raon for the first time.

“Look Carefully. He’s just a bloody human. no need to be afraid You can break it with your sword later.”

“Do you really think that would be possible?”

“I will do that.”

“you… .”

Syria’s chin trembled at Raon’s voice with sincere will.

“Laon.”

Runan clenched his fist with his trembling hand and looked at Raon, not Syria.

“Lunan! Where are you looking! look at me! Not him, but me… .”

“Turn it off.”

Raon raised the cartoonist as Syria ran to divert Runan’s gaze.

Aww!

The blade of the blazing blazing sword struck Syria once more with a great sword.

“Wow… .”

Syria groaned as they pushed their bayonet into the ground.

“Interruption to the end… .”

“Syrian Shion.”

As Syria was about to approach, breathing life into it, a terrifying wave of a volcano erupted from the right side.

“If you come even one foot from there, I will cut it.”

Sheryl stood in front of Syria with her hand on the sword on her back.

“Keep your word.”

Whether those words were sincere, an eerie chill flowed from Cheryl’s eyes.

“If you lose, go away. There is no place for you here.”

Raon also glared at Syria, using the comics ball to the extreme.

“great. good.”

Syria grinned at Raon and Runan. For the first time, even his eyes were smiling, but it was not a human, but a devil’s smile.

“Heh heh heh… .”

He bowed his head and frowned for a while, then straightened his back.

“now stop… .”

“Since we lost, it is right that we have to leave.”

Syria raised its head as Raon tried to force him out. In this brief moment, he put on his thick mask again and smiled falsely.

“Leave as promised. Luna. I wish you good luck on your journey.”

“I don’t need your luck.”

Leon waved his hand.

“Huh.”

Syria smiled and turned around. After greeting the soldiers of the Yonan family, he left as if he had no regrets.

“Ah… .”

At that moment, Runan sat down on the floor and let out a rough breath.

“You did well.”

Raon smiled and tapped Runan’s shoulder.

“yes.”

Runan nodded helplessly, but his eyes were brighter than ever.

“Is that the original form of the spear sword?”

Sheryl narrowed her eyes as she looked at Syria’s back.

“I thought I was hiding a lot, but it’s more serious than I thought, right? You’re almost crazy.”

She smirked as she supported Runan, who was picking her breath.

“Iknow, right.”

“Anyway, well done. It must have been thanks to you that that child had the courage.”

Cheryl patted her back and smiled as if she did a good job. It was almost the first time I had seen a smile, but it was a kind feeling rather than a fresh one.

– That’s not just a maniac.

Lars wrinkled his nose.

– He’s full of perverts. If the main king had only a body, he would have froze them all and shredded his limbs!

The boy waved his clenched fist as if it was a waste.

– Even in the demon world, such a guy is rare, but there were people like that crazy… .

‘Is there anything else like that?’

– Even among the demon kings. Ugh… .

Lars shrugged his shoulders as if he didn’t like it just thinking about it.

‘It’s the devil… .’

-Don’t be mean, look at the ice cream girl.

When Raon tried to ask again, Lars hung on his shoulder.

‘yes?’

-Isn’t the ice cream girl having a hard time? I need to comfort you quickly.

‘I woke up on my own, isn’t it right to give praise rather than comfort?’

-not. This is a difficult time, comfort. It also needs very tasty consolation.

‘… Delicious?’

– Go to the marble ice cream shop right now and buy the girl some ice cream. That is the greatest consolation!

Lars waved his hand as if to hurry.

‘It’s not comforting, it’s what you want to eat.’

Leon sighed.

– A little bit too. There is very little, but the real king is thinking of that child. If you eat sweets, you will feel better, and your depression will go away.

‘Well… .’

Come to think of it, I’ve heard from Helen that eating sweets makes you feel better.

“let’s go.”

Raon approached Runan and held out his hand.

“Where?”

Runan looked up again with his eyes widened.

“You don’t need to cancel the plan because of him.”

“ah… .”

“The Lord of the Thousand Swords will go with you. I will shoot.”

After raising her up, I saw Cheryl.

“me too?”

* * *

Perhaps because it is a hot area, the ice cream parlor in Dembel is much larger than the one in Cameloon.

Dozens of beaded ice creams were lined up beyond the window, and ice cream desserts were lined up in a row.

“many. big… .”

Runan looked at the ice cream through the glass and rolled his sassy eyes.

“Um, everything looks fine.”

Cheryl also leaned close to the window and looked at the ice cream desserts. They seem to like this kind of dessert when they see that they eat even a small piece of chocolate after a meal.

– Heuk!

Lars looked at Runan’s back and sniffled.

– It’s amazing! It’s so unique!

‘What?’

-Isn’t the ice cream girl breaking the shell on her own? It’s so special, I want to pat it on the shoulder!

The boy rolled his blue eyes and nodded.

-The main king was going to chew on that perverted bastard, but as you said, it was right for the ice cream girl to overcome it herself. That’s good.

Lars said he was proud and looked at Runan with warm eyes.

‘Well… .’

Raon has lost his appetite.

Is he really the Demon King?

Once in a while. No, even with the exception of the frequently seen Hoguki, he is no longer a Demon King, but rather a wide-eyed uncle and aunt.

– Seeing the ice cream girl standing on her own, she’s full even if she doesn’t eat.

‘Then you don’t have ice cream.’

– Shut up!

Lars waved his hand as if not to laugh.

– The king is hungry! Go ahead and order all the ice creams here!

‘After all, I wanted to eat you, so I asked you to come.’

– It’s not that, the main king… .

A message came to mind as Lars gave a rebuttal close to the rainy season.

[We achieved an equal match against an enemy with an overwhelming difference.]

[All stats increase by 6 points.]

[Heavy Sword Achievement is greatly increased.]

It was a message that the ability and the achievement of heavy swords had risen thanks to being on par with Syria, which had a large level difference.

‘Six points?’

It seems that Syria was strong enough to raise it by 6 points even though it was a draw. I was still feeling a bit dirty, but the moment I saw this message, my annoyance disappeared.

– Oh… .

On the other hand, Lars, who was rushing to eat ice cream, opened his eyes enough to jump out.

– It’s like this stupid system! That pervert didn’t do his best, so why raise his stats?! This is unfair treatment!

In the match that Lars watched. It was also a draw, but he sharpened his teeth, asking why he raised his stats.

‘Because I overcame an unfavorable fight.’

Raon laughed bitterly. Even if Syria did not use all of its strength, this was a far more disadvantageous fight.

It was a victory achieved through strategy and momentary judgment, so it was not unusual for such rewards to pour in.

– Shut up! You’ve lost your appetite!

Lars shook his head as if he didn’t like it.

“What will Raon eat?”

Runan, who had been thinking about choosing ten ice creams, looked back and shouted.

‘Because I said I didn’t have an appetite. I don’t eat.’

-uh? huh?

Raon waved his hand at Las and looked at Runan.

“Ah, I have lost my appetite… .”

– Mint chocolate!

Ras, who said he had no appetite, exclaimed loudly.

-Tell me mint chocolate!

‘You have no appetite… .’

– Mint choo oh oh oh!

* * *

Above the northern wall of the city of Dembel.

Syrian Sleon rolled his eyes full of heat as he saw Runan and Raon leaving the ice cream shop.

“Syria.”

Behind him, a man covered in a white robe approached and bowed his head.

“Others say they have already reached the area. You must leave now.”

“Do you have to go to me?”

“I have some things to get from him, so this time I have to make sure I finish it.”

The man in the robe narrowed his eyes as he looked at Runan and Raon receiving the Syrian gaze.

“If you leave him alone, he will die of the leukemia, but if you just tell him, we will make a plan to get rid of Raon Sieghart.”

“no.”

Syria shook her head slowly.

“Leave it. I saw something very good today.”

“Joe, if you say it’s good… .”

The Rob man raised his head slightly. The madness in Syria’s voice overflowed beyond comparison.

“Lunan. I didn’t know the kid would look like that. It was beautiful. The moment I reflected in those transparent purple eyes, my spine shivered.”

Syria ripped off his left arm with his right hand until it bled and killed him.

“You look at me like that. seeing those eyes Ah, that’s good.”

“Si, Syria?”

The man in the robe swallowed dry saliva and shook his chin.

“I mean. I thought apples should be grown in glass jars. I thought it had to be grown very carefully so that neither pests nor rain would hit it.”

Syria licked her lips and continued the bizarre remark.

“But it wasn’t. Getting out of the bottle and getting some real sun, fighting pests, it’s very lively. Just looking at it makes my heart tremble. So.”

He turned around and covered the robe’s mouth.

“Never think of touching that pest. Do you understand?”

“yes. yes!”

The man in the robe just nodded without thinking. It’s been more than 10 years since I’ve seen Syria, but it’s the first time I’ve seen this kind of madness.

“The faster Runan grows, the better for me. In the end, that child will be in my hands.”

Syria ripped her mouth to the point of reaching her ears as she ate the ice cream and looked at Runan with a subtle smile.

oh oh oh

The madness radiating from Syria slowly subsided when Runan disappeared out of sight.

“Whew… .”

He turned around slowly, picking his breath. The monster, who had not been able to hide his excitement until a moment ago, disappeared, and there was Syrian Sleon, a spear praised by the public.

“let’s go.”

Syria smiled brightly and ruffled her clothes.

“If you want to please those old people, you have to block the road.”

* * *

next day.

Raon looked up at the chariot that was parked at the main gate of the Yonan family.

“Awesome.”

The exterior has an elegant beauty in harmony with straight lines and curves, and there is a shock absorber on the inside that reduces vibrations, and the strength is more than that of steel.

It was said that the owner, Michelle Yonan, made it himself, but looking at the exterior and interior, it looked like the only carriage in the world made for Encia.

She seemed more beautiful because she seemed to feel the love for her daughter.

“Hey! The carriage is awesome. It’s also the Jonan family.”

Dorian wiggled his fingers as he looked at the carriage. If no one was watching, he had the momentum to put it in his pocket.

“Laon. Can we really take this?”

Burren pointed to the round necklace around his neck.

“A poisoning artifact of this level is difficult to buy even if you have money.”

“Well… .”

“Iknow, right. It’s a little burdensome.”

Marta and Crane also narrowed their eyes as they looked at the poison artifact.

“Because you can write it well and return it when you come back. Don’t be shy.”

Raon smiled and waved his hand. Either way, these items must be returned. The real rewards were what you would get after completing this mission.

“Prepare for departure!”

From the inside building, Cheryl and Michelle were coming down supporting Encia. Encia’s expression brightened up a little as if she had fully accepted reality.

“Yes!”

“All right!”

The Gwangpungdan and the Tensword Team gave a loud reply, checked the carriage, and got on the horse.

“Are you okay?”

Raon approached Encia and checked her condition.

“yes. I’m fine now.”

She smiled softly as she replied with a double meaning.

“If there is any problem, please tell me right away.”

“Thank you. You are so handsome today.”

Encia did not get on the carriage, but stared blankly at Raon’s face.

“Stop it! This!”

“Oh, Mom! Just look at Raon’s face a little more… .”

“See you later!”

Michelle frowned and pushed Encia directly into the carriage.

Raon smiled softly as she watched the mother and daughter quarreling. Fortunately, the two seemed to have overcome the betrayal of someone like family.

“Now is the beginning.”

He looked up at the blue sky wishing for safety and grabbed the necklace that Michelle had given him.

‘All preparations are complete.’

come anytime Robert’s dogs.

* * *

“Stay here today.”

Sheryl got off her horse and pointed to a clearing outside the forest. It’s not very spacious, but it’s a good place to stay for one night.

“Get ready to camp!”

“Yes!”

At her instructions, the swordsmen of the Thousand Swords began to naturally scatter here and there.

“Um?”

Encia got out of the carriage and narrowed her eyes as she watched the busy swordsmanship and the gwangpungdan leisurely preparing for training.

“Something strange. I thought the people of the Thousand Swords were seniors.”

“That’s right, seniors. You are very old.”

Dorian smiled as he approached Encia.

“Yes? But why are only the people of the Thousand Swords Corps working?”

“Ah, this was very interesting. Our constant lord… .”

He told Encia about a previous arm wrestling incident.

“Wow, he’s handsome, he’s got good hair, he’s handsome and he’s strong, right?”

Ensia clasped her hands and looked at Raon with moved eyes.

“Not that much.”

“No. You were handsome to come.”

Oddly enough, only when she said she was handsome, profanity came out. He was a strange person in many ways.

“Are you all right?”

“yes. Much better than being at home.”

Encia smiled broadly, showing her forearms that had subsided.

“That’s fortunate. I’ll take a look around and come back.”

Raon turned around and called the Gwangpungdan.

“Everyone, don’t be silly. You are standing straight on the edge.”

“Don’t worry.”

“yes.”

“Can’t you believe me?”

“I see!”

Hearing the answers of the prosecutors full of personality, I went into the forest.

I looked around for about 30 minutes and looked for elements that could be dangerous, but since it was close to the city of Dembel, there were no thieves or monsters.

‘Shall we go wielding a sword?’

Since Ayoungji had Cheryl and Ekken, it seemed that it wouldn’t be a bad idea to relax here.

– Aren’t you tired?

Lars frowned as if he did not understand.

‘boring? Am I having fun?’

Developing and moving forward was an experience I had never experienced in my previous life, so I couldn’t help but enjoy it.

Raon pushed away the grumbling Lass and drew his sword.

‘Shall we start with the heavy sword.’

The taste of the heavy sword that pushed Syria is still vivid. He raised his sword upwards to feel the sensation again.

‘heavily. Above all else, heavy.’

The blade of the Jecheon Sword was struck with the energy of a cartoonist.

Whooing!

The earth, which could not even be touched by the strong pressure from the thin blade, collapsed.

“It’s not enough.”

Whether it was because of the increase in the achievement of the heavy sword or because it was not in actual combat, I felt that the current sword strike was lacking something.

However, I still don’t know what the shortcomings are.

jerk.

When I raised my sword again and tried to strike the heavy sword, I heard the sound of low footsteps. It was a familiar sound, so I turned my head away without panicking.

“Are you practicing?”

Cheryl was approaching with an indifferent look.

“Yes.”

Raon nodded and lowered his sword.

“I want to find the feeling of fighting Syria.”

“It was pretty good.”

Cheryl nodded in a calm tone.

“But it’s not good enough to be called an intermediate level.”

“I know. but… .”

“You mean you don’t know what exactly is missing?”

“you’re right.”

“Then let me know what you lack.”

Cheryl’s sunken eyes lit up with a glimmer.

“Raise your sword.”

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