The Reincarnated Assassin is a Genius Swordsman Chapter 262

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Chapter 262

the next morning.

Raon looked at the members of the Gwangpungdan who were preparing to depart. Because no one died and the mission was completed, a subtle smile bloomed on everyone’s lips.

However, Rimer and Runan could not stand their drowsiness, and leaned against the wall and nodded their heads.

“Sweet Lord.”

Raon approached Rimer and held out his hand.

“Are you asking for money? You’re a real thug now… .”

Rimmer, who woke up from a nap and had blank eyes, shook his shoulders.

“What are you talking about? I need your wrist.”

“Why the wrist?”

“I’d like to see the status.”

“Are you okay?”

“Because I don’t believe Danju-nim’s words that it’s okay.”

“Ugh, really… .”

He muttered that he was bothered, but held out his wrist.

“I will finish it soon.”

I used a cartoonist to examine Rimer’s mana circuit.

‘It definitely got better.’

The mana circuit is attached.

Danjeon is still in a broken state, but the condition of the mana circuit, which was narrowed and divided, is much better. Of course, it takes a lot more recovery to go back to the old days, but for now, there seems to be no problem in daily life.

“It’s gotten really better.”

Raon nodded and released Rimer’s wrist.

“Look. You said it was okay.”

“Our sobriety gamble is played while breathing. Take a good look.”

Martha wrinkled her nose as she watched Rimer smirk.

“Yeah, but I’m sober, and I talk too harshly… .”

“Well, it wasn’t once or twice that Danju-nim lied.”

Burren nodded, sticking next to Martha.

“When I was a trainee, there was a time when I just lied all day.”

“It was quick enough to find something that wasn’t a lie.”

The other members of the Gwangpungdan sighed as they looked at Rimer.

“I am so sad… .”

Rimer lowered his eyebrows as he looked at the Gwangpungdan members.

“… … .”

Regardless of whether they were talking next to him or not, Runan slept soundly, breathing like a child.

“I want to ask you before we leave.”

After Raon finished preparing for departure, he turned around and met eyes with Gwangpungdan.

“Are you serious when you said you wanted to become stronger a week ago?”

“of course!”

“of course!”

“From now on, I will risk my life to train!”

“I can do anything to be strong!”

The mission was completed, and Limer had recovered, so everyone in the Gwangpungdan nodded their heads saying that they were serious.

“That’s good.”

Raon smiled and looked at Burren.

“Burren.”

“hmm?”

“Was it difficult to step on the steps without stopping to the branch?”

“It was hard. It was really difficult to operate an Aura with full power for a long time. No, it wasn’t hard, it was painful.”

“You must have felt like you grew up after that, right?”

“Oh, the total amount of auras increased slightly… .”

Burren felt uneasy and his eyes trembled.

“Did you hear? As Burren proved, the total amount of Aura, durability, and physical ability are improved just by operating the Aura with full force and running. Practice like this is not common.”

“uh… .”

“Well, then… .”

The members of the Gwangpungdan trembled as they saw Raon.

“okay. From here to Sieghart, I will run with all my might.”

Raon nodded his head.

“Oooh!”

“Hey you crazy bastard!”

“evil!”

Burren was frightened, Martha spat out curse words for the first time in a while, and Runan woke up screaming.

“Boo, that’s impossible! I almost choked to death just to get to the branch!”

“me… scared… .”

“Then they all die! Everyone dies!”

The third group members who ran with Burren shook their heads like tops.

“After that, I will train.”

“yes. Go back and rest a bit… .”

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“What are you talking about.”

Raon narrowed his eyes as he looked at the swordsmen.

“In a few hours ago. You said that you practiced with your mouth, risking your life. He said he would do anything to become stronger.”

“ah… .”

“That, that… .”

The members of the Gwangpungdan trembled as they saw Raon’s calm eyes.

‘Ugh, ruined… .’

‘That devilish bastard!’

‘I asked because I knew it would be like this. It’s clear!’

The swordsmen who had already been caught in Raon’s trap only bit their lips, realizing that there was no escape.

“Release your body. To run on full power… .”

“Wait a minute! Lord Runan!”

When Raon was about to instruct him to warm up before running, Crane pointed to Runan, who had just woken up.

“Lunan-nim didn’t agree to undergo any kind of training!”

Crane, who wanted to live somehow, drooled and waved his hand.

“Hmm.”

quick-witted guy.

Crane was right. Runaan was so sleepy that he couldn’t answer.

“Lunan-nim!”

“Help me!”

“Runan! You can’t even sleep!”

Everyone in the mad wind ran to Runan and knelt down. Even if he undergoes hell training later, he calls out to make his comeback as normal as possible.

“sleep… .”

Runan nodded as if he had made up his mind when he heard that he couldn’t sleep.

“Raon. I am… .”

“Runan.”

Raon struck first before Runan refused.

“Will you go with me? Let’s go to the ice cream shop again after we’re done.”

“huh!”

As I smiled gently and gestured, Runan nodded coldly with blind eyes.

“ah… .”

“F*ck, it’s over.”

“ruined… .”

The power in Gwangpungdan’s pupils was released.

“Now we all agree. Should I keep my own words? Get ready.”

Raon gave a cool smile and gestured to finish the preparations quickly.

“Sweet Lord!”

“Stop him!”

“I’m returning after the mission is complete, what is this?!”

The members of the Gwangpungdan clung to Rimer, their last hope.

“Ra, Raon. I’m a patient, and they’re done with their missions, so this time it’s a little easier… .”

“I have prepared the words of the lord.”

When Raon beckoned, Belga and Maureen, who were now subordinates, brought a black horse. Her inverted triangular face had twinkling eyes, and her hair was a shining horse.

“It’s a well-bred horse, so it should be able to hold out until the next village… .”

“Uracha!”

Before the conversation was over, Rimer got on the horse.

“You guys are weak! No matter how much you train, it’s not enough! I will lead you, so follow me immediately!”

Rimmer, relieved that he was not running, mounted his horse and rode forward.

“Ugh!”

“Anyway, that human!”

“after… .”

Burren, Martha, and Runan had no choice but to run, followed by Gwangpungdan swordsmen.

“Wow!”

“Aaaaaaa!”

“shit!”

As Rimer drove the fast horse with all his might, the other swordsmen had no choice but to run with all their might.

– Ugh!

Lars looked at Rimer’s back and frowned.

-As expected, it’s an ear-piercing that I don’t want to see! There is no such thing as hate!

‘don’t worry.’

Raon smiled lightly and shook his hand.

‘Because he’ll be the one who’s going to bleed the most when he goes back.’

* * *

A bizarre space with bloody pillars rising above white marble as if it had been covered with the first snow.

The 10 apostles gazed at the podium built on top of the transparent stairs, motionless as if it were a stone statue.

Shaaaa!

When the 10 apostles slowly closed and opened their eyes, the shadow of a woman’s curves was reflected behind the red feet that were covering the platform.

“Meet the master.”

The 10 apostles knelt down. The only existence that the apostle bows down to. It was the appearance of white-blooded cultists.

The white-blooded leader only had a gentle spirit that swayed like a spring breeze, but his presence was outstanding. Even the existence of the 10 apostles who spread her mighty power was buried in her mystery.

“You must have found out about the fourth death, right?”

A sweet voice flowed from the podium, as if the soul was melting.

“yes.”

The 10 apostles answered with their heads bowed.

“The four apostles are said to have been beaten by Raon Sieghart.”

“Raon? Not Morel, but Raon Sieghart?”

Even when he heard the death of his disciple and apostle, the voice of the White Blood Church Master, who had been calm, contained surprise.

“That’s right.”

“Raon was the kid who defeated Ludkin, right?”

Lutkin is the name of the 7 apostles. Within the Church of White Blood, only the Church of White Blood could call the name of an apostle.

“I’ve heard that you’ve risen to Master, but you’ve already killed Taeren?”

“I couldn’t believe it either, but it was true.”

The 10 apostles raised their heads and let out a low breath.

‘It’s been a long time since I’ve seen Master be surprised.’

As soon as the four apostles died, the White Blood Religion Master. Although he knew of his death, he was not at all surprised.

Since I went to Lohengrin’s dungeon, I accepted his death, thinking that I had been beaten by Valkar or another strong man of the Six Emperors.

Even such a cold-blooded white-blooded religious leader was shocked at the fact that the four apostles were killed by Raon.

‘No, is it natural?’

The one who killed the four apostles was not a strong man who had already reached full maturity, but Raon Sieghart, who had just spread his wings. I still couldn’t believe that the four apostles were defeated by a kid who had only been a master for less than a year.

“Since all sorts of things happen in the world, it is not impossible for Raon Sieghart, who has now become a Master, to defeat the Four Apostles.”

The white blood priest quickly regained his stability. He raised his chin in his usual voice.

“Do you know what happened?”

“yes. It wasn’t a head-on confrontation, they said it was an ambush.”

“Ambush?”

“It is said that the 4 apostles stabbed him from behind when he was dealing with Morel. The four apostles pretended to be dead and waited for an opportunity, but they figured out even that and reversed it… .”

The Ten Apostles recited the testimony of the survivors of Lohengrin’s dungeon.

“You’re a smart kid at that age to even use the opponent’s psychology.”

The white-blooded priest let out a warm laugh as if he was having fun.

“The dagger you said you used must be Yogi’s dagger that tore Ludkin’s heart apart, right?”

“That’s right.”

“A genius with the best talent on the continent even has a weapon that makes us our natural enemy? It’s fun.”

The white blood priest held his knees with both hands and smiled excitedly.

“How about Ludkin?”

“Thanks to the Holy Blood bestowed upon me, I healed all my wounds and crossed the wall.”

“Isn’t that all?”

“yes. I grew even more by drinking the flesh and blood of masters.”

The 10 apostles recited the actions of the 7 apostles as if they were watching.

“I’d love to try it out.”

The white blood priest snapped his long finger.

“Send Ludkin to figure out Raon Sieghart’s true strength and personality. Do you know after that?”

“He is the grandson of Glen Sieghart.”

“I know.”

“Are you still asking me to bring you?”

“Are you telling me to be afraid of that old man?”

“hmm… .”

The 10 apostles could not answer and slightly frowned.

“Good talents must be used in good places.”

The white blood priest leaned back and raised the corners of his mouth.

“I intend to make that child an apostle.”

* * *

Raon and Gwangpungdan arrived at the front gate of Sieghart faster than when they left for the Gazelle River.

“Lord, I’m going to die… .”

“That bastard. Gee, I really had to run and come… .”

“Hey hey… .”

Burren, Martha, and Runan all bent over and let out a rough breath. Their uniforms and hair were all drenched in sweat.

“Huh! Huh!”

“I think I will vomit.”

“I want to die… .”

The leader was exhausted, so the other Gwangpungdan swordsmen rolled on the floor unable to stand properly. Water ran from her eyes, nose, and mouth, her face pale.

“I-I want to go home! I can’t live like this!”

Dorian cried out that he was going home after a long time taking out a high-end sled.

“Aww, weak things. Can you become strong after falling down like this?”

Limer, who came comfortably by constantly changing horses, clicked his tongue as he watched the members of the Gwangpungdan.

“Turn it off!”

“Shit… .”

The members of the Gwangpungdan gritted their teeth as they watched Rimmer gracefully riding his horse toward the front gate.

‘That human is really!’

‘I hate it. I can’t hate you like that… .’

‘I wasn’t comforting you for being sick… .’

Raon trained and even ran with him, but when Rimer, who had been riding a horse, said such a thing, his teeth gnashed.

“It is in front of the family gate. Arrange everything.”

After checking the status of Gwangpungdan, Raon approached the gate and raised his head.

“The Gwangpungdan mission has been completed and returned.”

As soon as he finished his words, the huge castle gate, which he couldn’t even see at a glance, opened with a magnificent sound.

“Gwangpungdan.”

From inside the open castle gate, Foreign Minister Illiun came out and smiled coolly.

“Welcome back.”

“God is clear. Is it good to just keep the house?”

Rimer got off his horse and laughed.

“Will only you, who met your subordinates well?”

Illiun licked his lips while watching Raon and Gwangpungdan.

“How did such children come out from under you?”

“Life is luck. Aren’t you envious?”

“I envy you.”

Illun smiled and nodded.

“The family lord is waiting for you.”

He told me to head straight to Gajujeon because the other lords are with me.

“As expected.”

Rimer nodded and turned around.

“Clean up your clothes. I go to Gajujeon.”

“yes!”

Raon and Gwangdan quickly tidied up their hair and clothes and followed Rimer to Gajujeon.

“Raon Sieghart.”

As Raon followed the furthest back, Iliun, the foreign minister, gestured.

“You are the first person to have killed both the North and South Leader’s apprentice and the White Blood Cultist’s apprentice in one mission.”

He patted me on the shoulder and smiled happily.

“Thank you for proving that Sieghart’s name is still alive.”

“no.”

Raon bowed to Illiun and followed Gwangpungdan.

‘It’s all the same.’

Although seemingly cold and indifferent, Illiun was also Sieghart’s soldier. He was genuinely happy that he had disgraced both the North and South Alliance and the White Blood Church.

“So today… .”

“hey. excuse me… .”

“Huh!”

The prosecutors who were having a light conversation around the main road stopped talking and turned their heads. Their gazes, which passed Gwangpungdan in turn, were fixed on Raon and did not know that they would fall.

“The momentum has changed completely.”

“I heard you cut down a tiller of the North and South Alliance.”

“It wasn’t just about catching and ending it, it also revealed Tiller’s evil deeds. He went from a hero to a demon overnight.”

“They say he made a bet with his father, Roman, and saved everyone. To say that I will join after 3 years, what is the liver of a child less than 20 years old… .”

“Are you not coming to the stagnant prayer? How can I only improve my skills?”

The swordsmen felt Raon’s air flowing down naturally like water and swallowed dry saliva.

“That’s not all. Entering Lohengrin’s dungeon and killing the Four Apostles is an achievement in itself.”

“Has this ever happened to a young swordsman who is about to turn 19 catching an apostle?”

“It is rude to say that. It’s a swordsman who is already on his way to perfection, so age doesn’t matter.”

“It wasn’t just a catch, they said it was an ambush? If I had actually fought, I would not have come back.”

“Well, it’s because they said they ambush the four apostles fighting Morel.”

“Hmm, it’s a bit like saying that Prosecutor Sieghart is a surprise attack.”

“So you can catch the apostle by surprise? It’s not sparring, it’s the enemy anyway, so what does a surprise attack have to do with it?”

“That is correct. Blood demons of the White Blood Church don’t need to be treated like humans.”

There were swordsmen who somehow tried to undermine Raon’s achievements, but other swordsmen stepped up and made them shut up.

Raon felt the feelings of the prosecutors through their eyes. He smiled lightly, accepting the likes, dislikes, and filthiness at the same time.

‘You said that if you have power, you can crush those who sow envy.’

I remembered what Cheryl had told me before. The advice is that if you have absolute power, you can suppress even the malice of others.

‘I can’t beat everyone yet… .’

Leon turned around. He raised his spirits by watching the swordsmen who called him ugly for an ambush.

“omg!”

“Shut up!”

“ah… .”

The swordsmen, who had been muttering at the cold and sharp air waves like ice, hit their buttocks and their arms and legs trembled.

“If you’re not feeling well, go in and rest.”

Raon looked down at the trembling eyes as if in fear and smiled.

– Hmm!

Lars nodded as he climbed onto the ice flower bracelet.

– It’s been a while since I did something I liked. The babbling ones, the sarcastic ones, should have their limbs frozen.

‘I see.’

-It’s best to use anger. If you had used your rage just now, they would all have peed their pants.

‘anger?’

-That’s right. The anger of the original king is like rat poison to those guys.

‘How do you use it?’

-good night! The king gave a little lecture… .

Raon swallowed Lars’ generous advice today and headed to Gajujeon.

* * *

In the audience room of Gajujeon, Sieghart’s chief executives were standing with displays on both sides.

Raon and Gwangpungdan followed Rimer on the carpet in the center of the audience room and knelt down.

“Meet the head of the household!”

Gwangpungdan shook the audience room with a roaring voice, befitting an achievement they had achieved.

“Gwangpungdan. I have returned from my mission.”

Rimer knelt for the last time and bowed his head.

“Wake up.”

Hearing Glenn’s voice, which seemed completely emotionless, raised his body.

“Raon Sieghart.”

“yes.”

Raon took a step forward. He stood in the same position as Li Mer and bowed his head.

“I heard that you were at the center of the incident both in the Gazelle River and in the Lohengrin Dungeon. Let me explain myself.”

“All right.”

When I came here, I put my thoughts together. She took a slow breath and opened her mouth.

“When I first arrived at the Gazelle River, I met Tiller, who rode a white spear. with him… hmm?”

Raon naturally looked up at Glenn and tried to speak, but swallowed dry saliva.

‘Go, the look on the head of the house… .’

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