The Reincarnated Assassin is a Genius Swordsman chapter 277

The Reincarnated Assassin is a Genius Swordsman 277

Episode 277

After finishing all the work that Limer had accumulated, Raon left the gymnasium.

As I was about to go back to the annex to get my equipment, I caught my eye as Runan staring blankly at the sky.

“Well?”

He walked over to her side and looked up after her. I don’t know why I’m looking at the sky full of dark clouds, where I can’t even see the moon properly.

“Lunan. Aren’t you going?”

“It’s like beaded ice cream.”

Runan pointed to the blue moon among the clouds and licked his lips. Maybe she couldn’t even eat ice cream because she was busy with training recently.

“It’s not… ah!”

Raon took out the box he was wearing on his side. It was the dessert Chad gave me earlier.

“Then would you like to eat this? They said it was a dessert called macarons.”

“macaroon?”

A purple flame erupted in Runan’s blind eyes. If you don’t give it to them, they will chase you to the annex.

“Wait a minute.”

Raon smiled and took off the wrapping paper and opened the lid. Between the round meringue cookies, there were about 20 cookies with various creams spread like sand.

“Choose what you want to eat.”

Up until now, I had gotten a lot from Runan, so I was able to give them as many sweets as I wanted.

-Oh oh!

However, it wasn’t Runan who reacted first, but Lars.

-Sweet and refreshing scent is wafting out. Raon Sieghard! The main king will choose the green one at the end! Mint chocolate is definitely there!

Lars chose green macarons with mint chocolate cream. When I saw you calling my name, it meant that I was desperate.

‘Mint chocolate is nothing special.’

-Even in such a case, take care of the main king!

‘Hmm.’

Raon wiped his lips as he looked at Lars who gave his sad eyes.

‘That’s not wrong.’

Even if you give generously to trees, you need to fertilize them from time to time. It’s not difficult, so I decided to grant him his wish.

“yes?”

When he clicked his tongue briefly and picked the macaron Lars said, Runan shuddered. Seeing that she was staring at the green macaron in her hand, it seems she was trying to pick it too.

‘What about this? It looks like the ice cream girl wants mint chocolate macaroons?’

-Ouch… .

‘It’s your subordinate. I have to take care give me Shall I give you?’

– Rain, damn it!

Lars sharpened it. His eyes fluttered like a pendulum, as if he was contemplating between his subordinates and food.

‘I’ll ease your worries.’

– Come on, wait… .

Raon brushed off the lath that was stuck to his wrist, and handed a mint chocolate macaron to Runan.

“You eat it.”

“Nope.”

Luna shook her head. Contrary to expectations, there was no regret in her eyes. Rather, he seemed happy.

“comrade.”

“uh?”

“Raon is also a mint chocolate comrade. it’s okay.”

She nodded that she was satisfied and grabbed the cu and mac macaroons next to the mint chocolate.

“I will do this with this. thank you.”

Runan nodded and headed for the carriage that stopped in front of the gymnasium. It seems that he was waiting for the carriage to return to his hometown.

“Well… .”

Raon wiped his mouth as he watched the carriage leaving.

‘It was the only thing I wanted to eat.’

Just looking at it, the macaron was the only macaroons I had pulled because it was the color of cu and que, but Runan took it away. However, the misunderstanding that I like mint chocolate was more annoying than that.

– Fu ha ha ha ha! There are times when you have to be like that too! Let’s twist! Twist!

‘It looks like it’s broken… .’

Raon gave strength to his fingers as if he was breaking a macaron. A thin layer of powder fell to the floor.

– Come on, come on, wait! do not do that!

‘do not do that?’

– Ugh… .

‘do not do that?’

-Bo, Bon King, you made a mistake… .

Lars shook his head while crying. To this guy now, food seemed more important than his pride as a demon king.

Is this the Demon King of Wrath?

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No matter how much I thought about it, the properties were set incorrectly. What suits Lars was either gluttony or gluttony.

‘Be careful going forward.’

Raon tapped the las and put the mint chocolate macaron in his mouth.

The first thing I felt the moment I opened the cookie was the sweetness. It was also a sweet taste that I had never experienced before. It was so irritating that it made my tongue ache.

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Next up is the Mint Choco Cream. Slightly cold cream wrapped around the mouth, delivering a fresher sweetness and bitterness than cookies at the same time.

“Ha ha… .”

Raon took a deep breath and shook his head.

‘What the hell does this taste like? .’

The terribly sweet cookies and mint chocolate cream were foods I never wanted to eat again. Chad, who gave me the macarons, was resentful.

“Las. You don’t taste good either… Well?”

I looked down to see Lars’ reaction, but the guy was drooling with his mouth wide open.

-Hey, how did such a dessert exist in the world? .

Lars groaned excitedly as he grabbed his cheek.

– You’re crazy. The harmony of sweet cookies and mint chocolate cream is in perfect harmony! This is gourmet, this is dessert!

After all, the world is wide, and there are many delicious things, and he sighed.

-next! Try it next time!

‘Umm… .’

Rather than waving away from Lars, his mouth was drooling without realizing it. This time, I chose a chocolate macaron that anyone can recognize.

“Ugh… .”

The taste itself was better than the mint starter, but the sweetness was stronger. It was so sweet that it left a bitter taste on my tongue.

– Whoa!

Lars struggled on his shoulder with an ecstatic expression. It looked like a cat lying on a catnip.

-more! more! Let’s eat more! Today in a new gourmet field… .

Raon closed the lid of the macaron tightly while listening to Lars’ cry.

-Yam!

I can’t eat.

Go back and give it to Sylvia and her maids.

* * *

Raon handed the macarons to the maids and entered the room.

Sylvia and her maids were surprisingly fond of macarons. I asked if it was too sweet, but he said it was good. At this point, I thought that maybe the problem was with his tongue, not with Lars.

– Hehehe, all those precious things… .

Lars shed blue tears, saying he could only eat two.

“I’ll buy you some marbled ice cream later. Be patient with that.’

– Really?

“I’ll go to work and eat. Please be quiet.’

– Of course! Isn’t the main king still reticent? do not worry! By the way, when the main king was in the demon realm, his subordinates expressed their intentions that he was too talkative… .

“Ugh… .”

I said ice cream to keep it quiet, but it got louder.

Raon shook his head and grabbed the things to take to the mission.

As I was putting my equipment and supplies into my backpack, I could feel the presence of a person by the window. He opened the window right away because he was so familiar with his temperament.

“Long time no see!”

Limer, who covered her eyes with black glasses, approached with a smile.

“Why are you wearing black glasses in the middle of the night?”

“Ah, this? It’s fashion. fashion.”

Rimer waved his hand awkwardly, saying he didn’t know about fashion.

“You’re going on a mission the day after tomorrow?”

“Yes. Will the Lord stay with you?”

In the mission statement Chad gave him, the person in charge was himself. Limer meant staying here.

“I want to go together, but moving like this doesn’t help much.”

“That’s right.”

Leon nodded his head. Rimer has not yet accumulated enough auras because he chose to build the aura of pure wind. It was better to train within the family than to waste time on the move.

“Well, that’s what you say. Are you a little sad?”

“It’s just what the Lord said.”

“Still, man! If you are a teacher and your boss is depressed, you should comfort them! You didn’t notice it, so you didn’t grow big.”

“Whew… .”

He sighed as he was the second most annoying person after Lars.

“I thought you were annoying me now!”

it was a ghost

“Well, just kidding.”

Limer smiled and rested her arms against the window.

“From this time on, you are in charge. No one will look after you like before. At your discretion, the gang could be annihilated, or they could all survive.”

His eyes glowed bright like the moonlight.

“Responsibilities may be lighter or heavier than you think.”

“Are you saying it’s up to me to think?”

“okay.”

Limer snapped a finger.

“Be careful not to be weighed down by its weight and not to be fooled by its lightness. If it were you, you would be fine.”

“Did Danju always feel light enough to fly?”

“Ouch, it hurts. Why are there so many people with sharp tongues these days?”

He clutched his chest and pretended to be in pain, then lifted his chin.

“Are you wearing a pyroxene necklace?”

“Are you talking about this?”

Raon took out the pyroxene necklace he was wearing from the back of his neck. I’ve been wearing it ever since Loen told me it worked.

“okay. it.”

“I’m sorry, but I can’t. You’re going to gamble by selling it anyway… .”

“Yumma! No matter what, I won’t rob your subordinates!”

He shook his head, saying no.

“What do you see me as!”

“A gambler, a cheater, a lazy person, a thief?”

“Ouch… .”

Limer once again grabbed her chest and stumbled.

“I can’t resist.”

He smiled and leaned his back against the window sill.

“Laon. Please don’t ask for the wind chime.”

A serious voice of concern. It seems that the desire to go together was sincere.

“I will bring them all safely.”

“Don’t wait.”

Limer lightly waved his hand and left.

Raon looked at his back and let out a low breath.

‘Responsible… .’

I usually thought I had a lot of responsibility instead of Limer, but the thought of taking responsibility for the gwangpungdan alone made my heart feel heavy.

Limer pretended to be playing and sleeping, but was always watching everyone from behind.

Raon looked in the direction Limer had left and bowed his head.

‘We look forward to the day we can be together again.’

* * *

Chad headed to the 5th rehearsal center just in time for the departure of the Gwangpungdan.

“… This time, the Lord is not present. We have to figure it all out on our own, so let’s keep our minds strong so that we can always keep our cool.”

Raon’s voice came from inside the dance hall. Since it was a mission to leave without a break, it seemed to encourage everyone.

‘You know how to deal with people.’

Excited about the first responsibility, I didn’t just think about doing the ball, but tried to restrain the members first.

“depart.”

The dance hall door opened with a low voice, and members of the Gwangpung Band came out in a row.

Chad was waiting by the side of the dance hall door, and the moment Raon came out, he approached him.

“Sir.”

“Lord?”

He widened his eyes, as if he had never thought that he had come.

“What’s going on here… .”

“I have researched information about Grenseville and the White Blood Church, and I brought it because it was a shame to throw it away. I hope this helps.”

Chad smiled faintly and held out the booklet from which he had been gathering information.

“I was on my way home from work last night after working all night. Don’t be burdened.”

“Oh, thank you.”

Raon received the booklet with a bewildered expression.

“Then I wish you good luck.”

Chad smiled faintly as if he had no regrets and turned his back.

‘Perfect!’

Actually, that booklet was made yesterday, and I was waking up early and waiting instead of leaving work, but in order not to burden Raon, they all gave plausible excuses.

It was the perfect way to leave only a good impression without burden.

‘Now let’s prepare the next.’

Chad went back to the non-banquet, praising himself for how good his work was.

* * *

Raon memorized all the books Chad gave him and then burned them. He narrowed his eyes as he watched the ashes drifting into the air.

‘The information is too detailed.’

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Not only information about Granseville, but also the recent deeds of the White Blood Church and their magic were written down with considerable advanced information.

‘Non-banquet Chadra… .’

I’m getting more and more suspicious.

It was so strange that a non-banquet master, a powerful family member, would come to the theater at dawn and hand over this information. Because the head of an intelligence organization is often heavy and authoritative.

Even though Chad was on the young side, it was not unusual for him to take care of him this much.

‘Perhaps the enemy may not be a leukemia.’

Contrary to what was said in the quest, the enemy was not a white blood church, but a warrior or an assassin prepared in the battle of Jungmujeon or Jinmujeon.

‘It’s a little dangerous.’

Unlike the White Blood Church, they knew the history of this side, so there was a possibility that a bad situation could occur.

‘Then there is a way.’

A very simple way.

From here to Granseville, it would be a simple matter to build up the power of the gang and jump over their intelligence.

‘There.’

Raon fell alone and saw Martha leaning her back against a tree.

It has been in that state ever since I heard that the enemy is highly likely to be a leukemia. She spit out murderous intent and anger that had grown stronger than force, and even one group could not reach her.

‘Especially if you want him to come to his senses.’

Raon smiled coolly as he watched the Gwangpungdan resting after half a day.

“All weather.”

“already?”

“I haven’t rested for even 10 minutes yet.”

The Gwangpungdan murmured, wishing to rest a little longer.

“Then sit down and listen.”

He nodded and met the gaze of the gwangpungdan.

“As I said at the time of departure, there is a possibility that this mission will be the manning of the enemy. That means we might end up fighting enemies that know us. So what should I do?”

“Well… .”

“that is… .”

They all shook their heads without answering.

“You know, it takes quite a while while we get to Granseville. So should I just waste that time?”

“uh… ?”

“Stand, please… .”

Gwangpungdan felt a strange presence and swallowed dry saliva.

“right. From now on, I start training on the go.”

“Oh, no!”

“You idiot!”

“Let’s do it in moderation!”

He screamed at the members of the Gwangpung and slammed the floor.

“Come on, wait! What should we do if we run out of stamina during training, but there is a possibility that we will fight as soon as we get there. Or you could be ambushed on the go!”

Burren raised his hand and shouted.

“don’t worry. I’ll take a shortcut so you can’t sneak up on it, adjust your schedule, and get your body up and running by the time you get to Granseville.”

I’ve been to Gran Seville a lot in my past life, so I know a lot of shortcuts and hiding places. There was no such thing as meeting an assassin in the middle.

“Ouch… .”

“Damn it… .”

“Why doesn’t that person know anything!”

Burren and the gang were scattered on the floor, unable to object.

“It’s okay, it’s okay!

Crane smiled and slapped his wrist and ankle.

“There is no black circle. I can survive without it… .”

“Don’t worry about that either. Dorian.”

Raon beckoned, and Dorian came forward with a dead body. He bit his lip and put his hand in his stomach pocket and pulled out a black pill.

“This might happen, so I asked Dorian for it.”

He smiled softly and gestured.

“Everyone put on and ready to run.”

“I can’t, darling!”

The screams of the Gwangpungdan resounded through the quiet mountain.

* * *

Colorful buildings that were so diverse that they felt unique were filled on the hexagonal estate, and the lake behind it radiated a brilliant light as if it had melted gold in the afternoon sun.

Although it was incomparably small compared to the kingdoms and cities I had been to so far, this small city that was second to none in its splendor was Gran Seville.

Raon nodded, looking all the way at the Gran Seville behind the low wall.

‘It’s still here.’

There is a corner of entertainment that takes people’s minds out. It was the perfect place for an assassination, and in fact, he had performed countless missions in the city.

‘My feelings are different.’

In my previous life, I came to kill people, but this time I came to save people, so the feeling was new.

“Wow… .”

“Is this Granseville?”

“De, as I heard, it’s gorgeous.”

The Gwangpung members opened their mouths as they looked at the splendid exteriors of Grandeville and Molb Lake.

“… … .”

Perhaps Marta was still thinking only of white blood, and she glared at Grandeville with a sharper momentum than before.

“let’s go.”

Raon took the lead with a chin beckon, and Gwangpungdan followed after holding a breath.

When I showed the mercenary plaque that was given to me by the gatekeeper in front of the castle gate, he motioned for me to enter without even checking properly.

‘This is still the same.’

If Cameloon had a balance between the sun and the shade, Granseville was much closer to the shade, so the checkpoint was also formal.

After receiving the mercenary plaque back, Raon entered Granseville through the thin, low gate.

woo woo woo.

As both feet touched the ground of Granseville, the Requiem Sword provoked a violent vibration.

‘Look at this?’

Raon gripped the swordsman of the howling Requiem Sword. He looked down on the colorful city and drew a cool smile.

It’s very swarming like cockroaches.

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