The Reincarnated Assassin is a Genius Swordsman chapter 317

The Reincarnated Assassin is a Genius Swordsman 317

Episode 317

Raon smiled coldly as he felt the gaze of people shooting from all directions.

‘You’re making fun of us.’

Although I was briefly shuddered by the madness emitted by the Gwangpungdan when they entered, there was a blatant disregard in the eyes of the audience. They looked down on the swordsmen of the Gwangpungdan by their age, experience, and fame.

‘Of course, of course.’

The Gwangpungdan is younger than the soldiers of other factions. The youngest here. It is understandable that they see the Gwangpungdan with ease because the training time is different as much as the age difference.

‘But I’m not old enough.’

Because the level of experience is different.

The actual battles and training experienced by the Gwangpungdan are second to none other than those of any other faction. They’ve been through a chaos where a difference of a year or so is enough to catch up with.

– Now you’re starting to get scared.

Lars climbed up on the ice flower bracelet and frowned.

– Even the main king is not comfortable with his subordinates, but not as good as you. Even Envy, who is said to treat his subordinates harshest in the Demon Realm, will look at you and stick his tongue out!

Lars, who had been watching the training of the Gwangfengdan for two days, shook his chin like he was terrified.

‘okay?’

Raon grinned as he watched Lars bleed through the wind.

‘I trained enough to get tired of Lars, but I can’t lose.’

Because there was not much time, even though the intensity of the training was higher than that of the family, the Gwangpungdan did not lose a single person, and raised the potential that had sunk beneath the body and mind.

If you laugh at the Gwangpungdan, who was able to draw out all their power while wearing madness, the victory or defeat will be decided at once.

“Hmm.”

Raon looked into the eyes of the Gwangpungdan with a satisfied smile. A yellow glow was shining brightly in the center of his eyes.

‘I’m the one who’s headed for that madness, so should I laugh or cry?’

The Gwangpungdan seemed to want to beat himself up after suffering for two days, rather than the soldiers of the Six Emperors who would soon fight.

“I will reveal the draw from now on!”

When the moderator who had climbed the dagger beckoned, the wizards revealed the expert-class matchup in the air. Because of the large number of participants, a huge number of 128 was created.

“Wow!”

“The Three Princes are the sixth! You are fighting the League of Beasts!”

“Princess Jaina! Please win!”

“The name is no joke. Nothing looks uninteresting!”

Most of them were famous warriors and wizards, so the audience cheered and waited for the start of the competition.

‘Our first fight… .’

Raon found the name of the first group to fight in the cheers.

‘It’s Beren.’

It was a satisfactory match as it was the first time for Behren to play the role of the eldest member of the Gwangpungdan.

‘And the opponent is Rickel Robert.’

Although he is not a direct descendant of the Romert family, he is a swordsman in his early 20s who made a name for himself with his splendid swordsmanship. The original Burren is a tough opponent, but since he has grown through this training, he will be able to deal with it enough.

“uh… .”

“Hey, he looks a lot older than me… .”

“Uh… .”

“No, it’s ruined.”

The faces of the Gwangpungdan prosecutors who saw the match and confirmed their opponents hardened. They were dwarfed by the reaction of the audience who thought they had already lost, and they seemed to think that their name was inferior compared to their famous seniors.

“Everyone pay attention.”

Raon clapped his hands and caught the attention of the Gwangpungdan.

“You also know? Right now, there is no one in this dungeon who can predict Sieghard’s victory.”

“Uh… .”

“shit… .”

The wind chime grinded it. Even in a half-crazed state, his self-esteem had been damaged.

“Aren’t you going to be angry?”

Raon shrugged his shoulders as he looked at the angry windmill.

“What do you mean?”

Burren, whose cheeks became thin after two days, tilted her head.

“This is the stage for you.”

He spread his arms and pointed to the spectators full of his son-in-law.

“Wouldn’t it be fun to make those cheeky faces that have already predicted defeat by looking at you in a good way?”

“ah!”

“that… .”

Hearing those words, the madness in the eyes of the swordsmen of the Kwangpungdan was erased and the heat burned. They clenched their fists as they looked at the audience.

“right. It will be fun.”

Martha, whose eyes were tanned, licked her lips as she looked at the audience.

“I don’t need a side dish for dinner tonight when I see those idiots with their mouths wide open.”

“I want to see you.”

“Is your heart racing?”

Gwangpungdan looked at the spectators and bit their lip. It looked like he had a little more excitement than madness.

‘The temperature is a little low.’

It’s not bad right now, but it looked like it needed a little more madness to perform properly.

“I think you’ve all met an opponent you can beat.”

Raon raised his chin looking at the windmill.

“Unless we meet with the Gwangpungdan, if we lose by any chance… .”

He rolled up his mouth with his eyes burning with madness beyond the gwangpungdan.

“As soon as we return to our family, we will continue the training we have been doing for a month.”

“Ouch!”

“Oops… .”

“Awkward… .”

The gwangpungdan groaned as if it had stopped breathing. The madness that had sunk in their eyes rose like wildfire.

Whooing!

Raon smiled as he faced the madness that was more frightening than living.

“It’s just the right temperature.”

* * *

“The victory of Charlie Wiebin in the Owen Kingdom!”

“Woah ah ah ah!”

The young knight of Owen Kingdom, who had won against the knight of Balkar, raised his hands and reciprocated the cheers of the audience.

After enjoying the moment of victory for a while, he went down the dungeon with a smile, and the fallen knight bit his lip with a pale complexion.

“Let’s start the next match. Berren Sieghardt and Rickel Robert!”

“Oooh! It’s Sieghard vs. Robert!”

“The showdown of the swordsman family!”

“But won’t it be easy to win?”

“right. Rickel is a swordsman who reached the top level of Expert a long time ago. There is also a nickname called White Beast Sword.”

The audience predicted Rickel’s victory even before the start. Up until now, most of the people with high reputation have won, so their judgments were not outrageous.

“Whoa.”

Rickel Robert came up to the dungeon and took a short breath.

‘Berren Sieghardtra.’

it would be light

He was a 19-year-old kid who had never heard of it. Even though he was a direct direct line of the armed group, he was never his opponent.

‘It’s Sieghard after all. Because there is only one Glenn.’

Until recently, Glenn overwhelms the white blood supremacist and Tacheon, the Siegharts are a family that used to be the last of the six kings. There was nothing to see because Glenn was strong and the others were not.

‘It would be better to finish it quickly.’

It was a tournament, so I didn’t want to waste time and stamina on Sieghard’s kid. We had to finish it as soon as possible and prepare for the next battle.

jerk.

From the other side, a child named Burren came up. It’s been a while since I’ve called your name, but seeing what’s coming up now, I think I was nervous.

‘It would have been easier if I was nervous.’

He looked at Beren, who had come up with a light smile. Her thin blue hair and her eyes… . Why are those eyes like that?

‘Has the color changed at all?’

From Burren’s eyes, a fiercer madness was burning than when he entered. Not in battle, but in practice. It also felt as if he was playing a real battle with his life on the line.

“Uh, hey, are you both ready?”

The host also swallowed dry saliva as if he felt something strange.

“Yes.”

Burren nodded as if possessed by something.

“Um, ready.”

Even Rickel Robert, who narrowed his eyes, nodded, and the host descended to the bottom of the dungeon.

“Then let’s start the sixth showdown!”

As soon as the host lowered his hand, Rickel Robert slammed into the ground.

‘as soon as possible!’

Burren’s eyes shuddered in the spine. In order to finish it at once, he squashed it to the left and slashed his sword. The intense sword strike of the white wave sword that mimics a wave fell diagonally.

Whoa!

Despite the surprise attack, Burren lightly swung his sword and slashed the herbivore of the white sword.

“I think so!”

Rickel swung his wrist and fired a second sword attack. It was a herbivore called Baek Soo Ho-yeong, a young white swordsman with stronger aura and flow than before.

Chee hee!

However, this time too, Rickel’s sword attack could not break through Burren’s defense and faded away.

‘It’s pretty good. Is there any number?’

Even when young, he was a direct descendant of Sieghard. It doesn’t seem like it should be taken lightly.

oh oh oh oh!

Rickel breathed calmly and raised Danjeon’s aura by more than half.

“Take a look at this too!”

He jumped to the left and slashed his sword. A faster and stronger sword strike aimed at Beren’s waist.

“Ugh!”

Burren was not embarrassed even when he saw the sword that had changed from the previous one. After retreating slightly to the side, the cold wind fired a sword attack.

blah blah!

The power of swordsmanship is a whistle. Burren was staring at Rickel without being pushed back a bit.

“What is this… .”

Rickel shook his chin. Even though he drew more than 60% of the Aurors, the guy named Buren did not get pushed out. I didn’t understand what the hell was going on.

“sorry but… .”

A cloud of smoke came out of Burren’s mouth.

“There is a reason you should never lose. Especially for you… .”

He sharpened his teeth and jumped in.

“You cheeky child!”

Rickel drew out Auror with all his might and threw out his sword. The silver blade waved and created a wave of powerful swordsmanship.

‘I can’t stop this!’

It was the season of the white sword, in which the more the enemy evaded or defended, the stronger its power and change. It was the herbivore he had saved for the next opponent, but now was not the time to cover it up.

“Now it’s over… uh?”

Rickel’s eyes widened. Without avoiding or retreating, Burren rushed through the mighty sword.

“Uh, how can you destroy the swordsmanship!”

“Break Law? I don’t know about that!”

A burst of madness erupted from Burren’s lips.

“If you fall, you will die!”

The sword falls with him.

Aww!

The immense will and energy of his sword shattered Rickel’s feast and nailed it to his shoulder.

“Ouch!”

Rickel screamed and sat down. He missed his sword and looked up at Beren with his eyes swaying like a sailboat hit by the waves.

“uh. huh?”

“Rickel lost… .”

“Hey, does this make sense?”

“The age difference is not even one or two years!”

“Well, this… .”

The spectators witnessed a scene they could not have imagined and their jaws trembled. Their wide-open eyes stared at Berenman.

“You, are you… .”

Rickel trembled and called for Burren, but he looked only at his hand.

‘what. this… .’

While receiving Raon’s training, he didn’t want to die, so he just swung his sword while being caught up in madness.

‘How did I win?’

Rickel is a well-known swordsman. Even in this tournament, he defeated a person who was not considered to be a winner but was considered a person who would easily make it to the quarterfinals.

“Bur, the victory of Berren Sieghard!”

Hearing the moderator’s declaration of victory, Burren looked back. As if Raon did a good job, he was smiling lightly.

‘What did you do to us again!’

This demon king child!

* * *

Aww!

Unlike Burren, Marta rushed to the opponent from the beginning and struck down with a sword attack. The knight of Balkar, who was said to be the best in defense against an attack that was fiercer than the League of Beasts, rolled down the floor with his armor torn.

“Is this 10 out of 10 wins?”

If even Marta wins, the Gwangpungdan has won all 10 out of 10 battles. The only one that has won all of them so far is the Gwangpungdan.

“this is right?”

“Wow, did the Gwangpungdan count like this?”

“You’re still young, how… .”

“Hey, it’s a bit like this, but aren’t Sieghard prosecutors crazy?”

“So. It’s not a raging wind, it’s a rabid dog… .”

The audience was now shivering their lips, unable to even gasp.

– Hmm.

Lars narrowed his eyes as he looked at Marta who had torn the knight’s breastplate.

-The power that was originally developed through training and fighting does not immediately convert into skill, but sinks to the bottom of the body and mind and rises slowly.

‘right. Because the method of growth of the armed forces is step-like.’

Leon nodded his head. Unless you have stats like yourself, most of the uninhabited’s growth is a stair step. You don’t climb right away, but you need time to adapt to grow.

-But you forcibly put plaster on the unfinished stairs and pulled them up. It’s hard for other people to know, but this damn bastard… .

‘It’s not because I’m terribly, it’s because the kids followed along.’

It’s not just the instructors who draw out their skills. It was possible because all of the Gwangpungdan prosecutors came along.

– Are you okay with me? Were you all going to die?

Lars shook his chin and looked at Marta, who was still in the dungeon.

-The Beef Girl was originally ferocious, but not so much! Is that a dog or a human?

I saw the dungeon master at his words. Despite the victory, Marta’s black eyes were still shining bright yellow.

‘That’s good.’

Raon smiled and nodded his head.

‘Because humans need a bit of madness.’

-slightly?

Lars shook his head.

– That’s not a little, wasn’t she just a madman?

* * *

The top floor of Owen Palace.

Originally, five Transcendents gathered in the conference hall to discuss important matters related to the royal family.

“Did you say that it will go on until the 4th round today?”

Chamber, the archmage of the movie, licked his lips while twisting his fingers.

“Yes. The semi-finals and finals will be held tomorrow. We will be there too.”

Derus smiled faintly and nodded his head.

“It’s pointless to have a duel. Experts and masters, all of our children must be on board.”

Yawang Ogram smoked the glass on the table at once, revealed it and laughed.

“It won’t be that easy. It wasn’t because I was playing with other people.”

King Lecross waved his hand lightly. Confidence overflowed in his eyes.

“You’ve been our restaurant since the old days.”

Chamber laughed at Ogram.

“Aren’t you going to get ripped off again this time?”

“Close that snout.”

Ogram rolled his eyes as he powdered the glass he was holding in his hand.

“Our prosecutors will not be easily pushed aside.”

Derus smiled faintly and tapped the table with his finger.

“I have some friends who have recently attained enlightenment.”

“enlightenment? A skewer that pierces with clumsy realization cannot penetrate a hardened body.”

Ogram twisted his lips as he looked at Derus.

“That handsome body gets pierced by our magic every time.”

Chamber giggled at Ogram.

“You shut up!”

Whether it was true that he was being pushed by nature, Ogram could not refute Chamber’s words.

“Well, it could be. But other than that, I am confident in the Master Duel.”

Clear trust was reflected in the eyes clear as the sea of Derus.

“I’m guessing you’re talking about the blue sword. Certainly his growth has been dazzling. but… .”

King Lecross nodded slowly and continued.

“Lord Borini Keaton has reached new heights. It will be a fun match if the two get together.”

“huh. Those little guys were pretty good. But if Garona’s hand catches it, her limbs will be ripped apart like a rag is squeezed. Because he tore Drake with his bare hands.”

Ogram said he was confident, and raised one hand only the lid of the pot.

“It’s the same no matter how old you get. Aren’t you all tired of it?”

Chambers smirked as he brushed the hair that had flowed down his forehead. She turned to Glenn, who had remained silent until now.

“How are you, uncle? Did you say the windmill? How far do you think they will go?”

“… … .”

Glenn didn’t answer, as if he wasn’t interested, and stayed still, clenched his chin.

“Because it’s not fun anyway.”

Chambers clicked his tongue briefly and turned his head.

“Of course it would. Because you know best that there is no chance of winning.”

Ogram looked at Glenn and smiled coldly.

“The kid Raon, who goes to the Master Duel, was also kidnapped. If Mu-in was kidnapped, I would bite my tongue and die. There’s not a single kid with Sieghard’s name in the quarterfinals. Even the things you look like are unfamiliar.”

“Well, that was unavoidable. Merlin and the Ten Apostles are not easy to get out of.”

Derus sided with Glenn and ate it.

“Of course, it is true that it is a little difficult for the current Sulwha Swordsman Association to reach the quarterfinals. I don’t know if it will be a few years later… .”

“Kuhm, my opinion is a little different, but let’s talk about the confrontation later.”

King Lecross waved his hand and looked behind him. The waitresses brought the papers and set them down on the table.

“Four rivers? You’re talking bullshit.”

Glenn spoke for the first time when the papers were placed in front of the six heads of state, and all the servants left.

“Raon and Kwangpungdan have accumulated experiences that transcend their age. The will of children who have experienced one defeat is burning stronger than before.”

The other chiefs kept their mouths shut at the sound of his cool voice that seemed to contain life.

“Never be pushed either by force or by spirit. And above all… .”

At Glenn’s eerie gaze, the leaders’ fingertips trembled thinly.

“Our children are the cutest.”

“… ?”

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  1. Butterfly says:

    Such a cutie 😆
    Agree with grandpa!!!

  2. KiloWats says:

    A very cute rabid dogs😆

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