The Rule of Reincarnation Episode 143
Bertha nodded as if she had nothing to hide.
“Congratulations. “It seems you have finally caught the eye of the Presbyterian Church.”
“You don’t look bright even though you’re congratulating me.”
“A sharp stone is bound to be hit hard.”
“A stone that is harder than a chisel dulls the chisel.”
Bertha chuckled.
The reaction was exactly as I expected.
Vincen reacted in a very Vincent-like way.
“Elders have ruled Adenka for hundreds of years. “That fact should not be overlooked.”
“I’ll keep that in mind.”
Bertha sighed heavily.
“It was my principle not to interfere with the children, but because of you, that principle has been broken many times. listen carefully. If my prediction is correct, you will be promoted quickly.”
“This is what I wanted.”
What you could do as a cadet was limited.
He wanted to get out of being a cadet as soon as possible, become a Paseong soldier, and work under the name of Adenka.
“The Presbyterian Church will actively help you get promoted. “There is a high possibility that they will give you a mission instead.”
“It must be a mission that is moderately dangerous and has very bad compatibility with me.”
Little by little, they will try to erode Vincen’s reputation and reputation.
Vincen also easily expected that much.
“Don’t forget that they are meaner and meaner than you can imagine.”
“Why did they do that?”
“Such is the nature of power.”
Vincen nodded.
“For some reason, it seems like my mother already knows what kind of mission I will be assigned.”
Although he did not answer the question, Bertha seemed to know about the mission.
I was worried about that, so I called Vincen separately.
Bertha asked.
“What do you want?”
It was an important question.
If what Vincennes wants is to ‘rule Adenca,’ cooperating with the Presbytery would make things much easier.
I thought that as long as I became their puppet, it wouldn’t be that difficult to become the head of the family.
If she saw Vincen’s growth, it was definitely possible.
“I want overwhelming strength.”
“Aren’t you meant to be the head of the family?”
“I am Adenka. “I have not forgotten Adenka’s mission.”
-Go beyond the Samion family. So face the truth.
Bertha looked at Vincen with calm eyes.
“I said I support your beliefs.”
Vincennes’ faith was described as a very slow faith.
However, I also said that it is the belief that can go the furthest.
“It still is. “I’m really curious about where you will reach.”
Vincen suddenly said,
I read a strange emotion in Bertha’s eyes.
Those eyes were extremely similar to Seri’s eyes.
A gaze I had never received before when I was a daven.
I felt those gazes.
“Is it my mother or the second master of Adenka who favors and supports me?”
“… … .”
Bertha was speechless in front of Vincennes.
In fact, she didn’t know exactly what she was thinking.
“… … .”
She herself was surprised.
This is because I have never thought about my heart in such detail.
I felt like Vincen’s question caught me off guard.
Vincenne opened his mouth first.
“I wish I was a mother.”
I never had it in my previous life.
This time I got a little greedy.
Finally, Versa nodded.
“Perhaps I spoke as a mother.”
This story could have been conveyed in a letter.
If you hire Rail, security will be thoroughly maintained.
The reason I came and talked to him in person was probably because I wanted to see Vincen in person.
She first realized this feeling herself.
“Take this.”
Vincenne received something in the shape of a round pill.
It was shiny and red and looked like a gem or a magic stone.
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There were five pills in total.
“It’s hemorrhage. It’s made from dragon’s blood in the form of a pill. “It was also stored in a black safe.”
“It probably has something to do with the mission I’m about to receive.”
Bertha didn’t answer.
Vincen said something else.
“What effect does it have on hemolysis? “If it had been shaped into a pill and stored in a black grade safe, it would have been quite a valuable treasure.”
“If you consume it consistently, ten thousand poisons will not invade your body. It is difficult to achieve that much with five pills, but it will be enough to protect your body for about half a year.”
Vincen grinned.
And he returned the dragon blood ring to Versa.
“I think I’ve probably already achieved that.”
“Don’t be cocky.”
Bertha was worried about Vincen’s ‘excessively rapid achievements’.
Usually, people who grow up that quickly tend to fall into complacency, and the faster they rise, the more miserably they fail.
“I met a dragon. “Aneline, the dragon that her mother also met.”
“Did the dragon tell you your name?”
“yes.”
“It seems like you really like it. “What happened to the dragon?”
“He left me with a lot of legacy.”
Although Aneline never told him directly, Vincen knew that he was constantly consuming dragon blood.
As time passed, the mana felt in Aneline’s body was felt in his own body as well.
The mana comes together and melts into Vincen’s heart.
“If you wish, I can confirm the legacy for you.”
“done.”
Bertha shook her head.
Bertha, who had experienced many people, could tell.
Now, Vincennes was not arrogant.
He was telling the truth very calmly.
“It wasn’t just the achievement of martial arts.”
Bertha laughed lightly.
It was a light smile on her part, but it was the biggest smile in the last 10 years.
“How far are you going to surprise me? “I guess my worries were unfounded.”
My heart felt lighter.
Vincen, who saw that, also laughed.
“Would you reprimand me if I said that the rain was a joy to me?”
“You’re talking nonsense.”
Bertha secretly looked away.
I wasn’t that used to this kind of atmosphere.
But Vincen changed the topic.
“mother. Instead of the dragon blood pill, can’t you give me another gift?”
Vincen’s face was very shameless.
“Is there something you want?”
“there is.”
“What if you don’t give it to me?”
“Then, after receiving the dragon blood, I will sell it and exchange it for money.”
“You mean your mother’s gift?”
“Isn’t it the right thing for a son to use it so easily?”
Vincen spoke shamelessly again.
“So, please give me another gift.”
“You’re shameless.”
“I think it’s my strength.”
“Let’s hear what you want.”
What Vincen wanted was the right to use the ‘black grade safe’.
“Because I now have something to keep besides the Holy Grail. “It’s quite bulky.”
“You want something quite grand.”
“I hope you will listen.”
“okay.”
“thank you.”
Vincen grinned.
It seemed like everything he had hoped for had been achieved.
It was even a little bit obnoxious.
“You never miss a beat.”
“It seems even more strange to take it out when the situation is like this. Did you ever wish for that to happen?”
“I thought you would show your humility at least once.”
“I will do that next time.”
“I’m sure Puck would do the same.”
A personality that doesn’t lose sight of itself.
That personality that can shamelessly hold onto what is its own.
Bertha really liked this personality of Vincennes.
‘First, I want to have it even if it goes too far and destroys others.’
First, there is excessive greed.
Second, I am not too greedy.
‘Secondly, I have absolutely no interest in anything other than force.’
So, Vincen was perfect.
“This is what I will entrust to you.”
“… … .”
Bertha was once again at a loss for words.
Something huge came out of Vincennes sub-space.
In order to store this volume of bones, a significant amount of mana must have been consumed.
“It is something very precious to me and the last thing left by my teacher, so I wanted to keep it in the safest place.”
What Vincennes wanted to entrust to the black grade safe was the keel that Anneline left behind.
* * *
Dirmidel was in a very good mood these days.
Over the past three days, I spent more time at the beer store than at the workplace.
His job there was to collect and read newsletters.
“Look at this, Hansen.”
“Why are you calling me a busy person again?”
“Here, my name is on it.”
Recently, Vincen caused another sensation.
It was said that as an 8th grade cadet in the Red Fortress, he defeated stronger higher-ranking cadets one by one.
Moreover, it was truly shocking to hear that she even surpassed the third princess, Henna.
“At this level, there is a strong possibility of becoming the youngest first-class unmanned person. Maybe he will become a Paseongmuin right away.”
“however?”
“Isn’t it clearly stated here that the accomplishments of the youngest person, the hero of the revolutionary army, and the youngest Paseong warrior are thanks to me?”
In fact, all the spotlight was on Vincennes.
There wasn’t much information about Dirmidel.
Vincen simply said, ‘I am deeply grateful to Dirmidel and Manager Hansen for helping me achieve better results.’
But there was something else that was important to Dirmidel.
“Look Carefully. here. “Is my name front or back?”
“… … .”
“I’m in front~ Uhehehehe! “You win!”
Han Sen shook his head and took a gulp of beer.
“You bastard, you got drunk from one drink.”
For some reason, as the days went by, my drinking seemed to decrease.
Dirmidel’s tongue was very twisted.
“My name is in front. “You mentioned me first.”
“… … Yes, congratulations.”
bang!
There was a sound.
Dirmidel’s head fell and hit the table.
Hansen, who had been too busy with work to check the newsletters, began to read the various newsletters one by one.
A satisfied smile appeared on his lips.
‘A new era is approaching.’
* * *
A week has passed since the sword fight.
Vincennes was still an 8th grade cadet.
Herka thought hard.
“Still, what you showed was so outstanding that it should be raised to at least level 1.”
Vincen created the stage himself and made himself shine, so all he has to do is complete the paperwork.
smart-
A knock was heard.
Vincen entered Herka’s office.
“I think the old people in the Presbyterian Church will be really sick. What do you think?”
“A plague?”
“They will really hate it if you become the youngest first-class cadet, right? The youngest would want Deia to have it. “Deia became a first-class cadet at the age of 17.”
“My thoughts are a little different.”
Herka narrowed her eyes.
“What do you think, Vargon II?”
“I believe a letter will arrive in the not too distant future.”
But just in time,
A pigeon tapped on the window.
A letter was tied to his leg.
It was definitely a pigeon sent from the magic communication center.
“If this is really a letter from the Presbyterian Church, I will really hate you.”
Herka accepted the letter.
After checking the caller, she looked at Vincen with an expression of boredom.
“I decided to hate you. “You are now Haergon II.”
“Is this a letter from the Presbyterian Church?”
“okay.”
“If I’m right… … .”
“I think I’m going to hate you even more. “Are you okay?”
“I think this is a proposal asking whether to promote me to a first-class cadet or a broken martial artist.”
Herka’s face stiffened slightly as she looked at the contents of the letter.
fantasy,
