Standard of Reincarnation 116

Standard of Reincarnation chapter 116

Episode 116

“Hey, did you mean that Henna cadet, our hardworking first-class representative cadet, even said that?”

Herka looked at Vincen with an expression that looked like she was about to die.

“My sister just looked after me.”

“Ah, it can be. Henna I’m not such a generous cadet. Because you did well, Henna does it like that. Anyway, let’s talk. I will listen to the interim report, not the final report.”

“… … All right.”

Vincen started to report.

“… … So I returned through the moving gate. Complete the anomaly report.”

Herka chuckled.

“Anyway, the real dragon king’s grace may be sleeping here.”

He took out a magic stone from his pocket.

He handed it over to Vincen.

“Come on, take this, in case you need it.”

“What is this?”

“It’s a magic stone that recorded the phenomena that happened in the square earlier.”

“Did something happen in the square?”

“okay. It seems to be very similar to the reporting time you mentioned. Did I mention that you used special powers in the closed mobile gate?”

There, he did not even say that he had obtained the protection of the tsunami god Porcedin.

A strange phenomenon occurred at the closed moving gate, and it was reported only that Vinchen, who assumed it was a supernatural ability, cut it.

“At that time, light was emitted from the floor, and the patterns of the square were transformed by the connection of the light. This is the video that recorded it. I don’t know where it will help, but put it aside for now.”

“… … .”

“How are you? Is this strong support from the fortress commander sister?”

Vinchen could intuit it.

“Dear Sir Vargon, I must have written this to convince you that I wasn’t a joker?”

“This little guy. I mean, I have a bad habit of hitting bones with the truth.”

Herka squeezed Vincen’s head lightly.

“It hurts. Can the fortress commander assault a cadet?”

“Hey, this isn’t an assault, it’s an expression of affection.”

Even Henna frowned slightly at her ‘eyeing’.

“Oh, and Versailles unnie was looking for you. Go quickly.”

“Your mother?”

“uh. I think we will also talk about the promotion to level 7 this time.”

Herka shut her mouth for a moment and spoke.

“Should I teach this naughty bastard everything?”

“I will tell you that the fortress commander has been of great help to Lord Vargon.”

She spoke faster than anyone else.

“I think he’s going to tell you something about the dragons you saved. do you know The last post-processing was done by Versailles unnie.”

* * *

Versailles was still staying in Dersona.

She stayed here for a while, helping the Revolutionary Army led by Laurent until it could be properly governed.

The Citizens’ Revolutionary Army was gradually stabilizing the cities of Helaim with the enthusiastic support of the citizens.

Laurent said.

“I think I can make it even like this, thanks to your sister’s perseverance.”

“This is what I did, I just want to finish it.”

Versailles did not reveal complicated inner feelings.

“My father said he was asking me to call my sister and me as witnesses.”

“Know.”

“Are you thinking of leaving?”

“He did things that a human being should not do. So, eat your heart out too. Only with perfect punishment will your position not be destroyed.”

“… … .”

Laurent was silent for a moment.

He lost sight of his eyes, which made his other senses more sensitive.

Through the very subtle trembling in his voice and the smell of his breath, he read Versailles’ mind.

‘You are bitter, sister.’

I’d be lying if I said it wasn’t bittersweet, because I destroyed my family with my own hands.

Versailles continued.

“Aren’t you going to treat your eyes?”

“It is already too late to treat.”

“First-class priests do miracles. I can restore your eyes.”

“That miracle will overshadow my true intentions.”

Laurent closed his eyes and solidified the spirit of the Citizens’ Revolutionary Army.

“If you come and treat my eyes now, I will look ridiculous.”

“… … .”

Versailles got up from her seat and placed her hand on Laurent’s shoulder.

“You have grown up wonderfully.”

“Thank you, sister.”

Versailles started walking towards the outside.

“Since I was little, I never thought of you as a family member.”

“me too.”

“But now, my sister’s existence is more reassuring than anything else. Thank you for being my sister. We will surely live up to that expectation and walk on the right path.”

Versailles returned to his dorm without answering.

Vincen was waiting there.

“I heard you called, Mother.”

“okay.”

Versa took a seat.

I ordered the attendant to bring the car out.

After taking a sip of warm green tea, she immediately brought up the topic.

“When I infiltrated the ‘underground’. The principal investigator was already dead, the researchers’ wrists were all severed, and all research materials were destroyed.”

“… … .”

“Can you guess why that quick guy didn’t kill all the researchers?”

Vinchen was silent for a moment.

The ‘that quick guy’ that Versailles was talking about was Vincen himself.

“I’m sorry if I took the role of mother,” he quivered. The truth is, I deliberately left the processing on to me.”

“My mother decided she wanted it.”

Versailles nodded her head.

Actually, Vinchen’s selection was excellent.

Although he moved quickly and showed everything that Vincen could do, he left the definite finish to Versailles.

“He who is too cowardly achieves nothing, and he who is too confident makes mistakes. You weren’t overly cowardly, you weren’t overconfident, so you could bear good fruit.”

Vincent chuckled.

I could understand why Versailles was suddenly praising herself like this.

“mother. Are you giving me compliments to give me something else?”

Versailles never gives rewards for no reason.

In other words, explaining why meant there was another reward.

“… … Did Herka teach you?”

“You mentioned Yong Ain.”

Versailles lightly frowned.

‘Your mouth is always light.’

Versa knew.

That Herka deliberately mentioned ‘Yongain’.

It was to hit the player in advance in case Versailles changed his mind.

“The dragons want to thank you.”

“Not my mother, but me?”

“I was able to bring the situation here because you fired the flare and you acted as the master. If it weren’t for you, my father wouldn’t have been vigilant. Therefore, it would not be strange for the rescued Yong-Ain to express their gratitude to you.”

Versailles handed him a scroll engraved with various magic patterns.

“They say there is a hidden transfer gate in the basement of the Franciscan Art Museum.”

“Yeah, that’s just the way I found it.”

“If you tear the scroll in line with the movement gate, the movement coordinates will be temporarily reset.”

It was about matching the unique mana wavelength leaking from the moving gate and the scroll’s mana wavelength.

But there were no big problems.

‘I’ll have to ask the tax collector.’

You don’t actually implement movement magic, you just need to use the scroll according to the wavelength, so you can use Seri well enough.

“Go and tell them that you are Vincen, who protected them, and meet the leader of the Yong-A people and come.”

* * *

Wilson jumped to his feet.

“My sister is going, but this body can’t go without it!”

Wilson began to rant about why he had to go with him.

His main argument was that it was his sacred duty to serve Vincen.

“The Yong-A people are said to have excellent food skills. Decades ago, it was said that all famous chefs were from Yongain.”

“… … .”

“And I just go, don’t! I am the servant of the great Confucius! I just have to declare and come, won’t Confucius’ prestige live on?”

“… … It seems like that would lower the body of Confucius.”

“Anyway, sister. I will unconditionally, absolutely, anyway, go together and serve Confucius.”

He laughed, heh heh.

If I went with Vincen, I was sure that I would be treated with dignity, and I was sure that I would receive all kinds of honor and death.

Just imagining it made me feel better.

Seri explained it as gently as possible.

“I’m sorry, but that’s a transfer gate that was closed a while ago.”

“By the way?”

“It means it’s difficult to go together.”

“Why? Sister, be honest.”

“What?”

“Are you doing this because I’m ugly for nothing? Is it because I’m reluctant to carry it with me?”

“It’s your sense of harm.”

“At times like this, I have to say I’m not ugly!”

“… … .”

“uh? I’m not saying it wasn’t ugly until the end. I can’t. I must follow Confucius unconditionally and listen to Confucius. do you know Maybe it’s a beauty that can be eaten by dragons.”

Seri pressed her temples down for a moment.

I thought about how to convince Wilson, who was completely ignorant of magic.

‘The value of the magical load applied to the moving gate is usually drawn as a 6th power graph. And it tends to be proportional to the absolute value of the target’s magic power and proportional to the square of the distance. Therefore, if you add one person, the horsepower load value increases exponentially, and the error rate increases, which may limit movement. So you have to get out.’

However, the tax collector did not have to think long.

Vinchen summed it up in one word.

“Wilson. You keep your luggage here.”

“Yes, Confucius. All right.”

The momentum that we were determined to be together disappeared without a trace at Vinchen’s words.

Wilson wiped his eyes with a white handkerchief – no tears – and waved his hand.

“Come, Confucius’ faithful servant Will! Son! I will be obedient to the divine command to guard Confucius’ burden!”

Meanwhile, Vincen and Seri arrived at the Francis Art Museum.

The square in front of the entrance.

said Vincen.

“Serry. Can you use levitation magic?”

“If only Confucius was to support him… … Well, maybe three minutes.”

“please.”

Seri signed a seal.

Vincen’s body began to float.

Vinchen floated on the square and looked at the various patterns.

About 3 minutes later.

Vincen went down to the ground again.

Seri’s body was drenched in sweat.

It was because Vinchen received magical resistance with her whole body so that she could land safely and comfortably.

It was more difficult for the ship to land carefully and slowly than to simply take off.

“Good work. From now on, you can land roughly.”

After saying that, Vinchen found a shade from the tree and sat down for a while.

With an attitude that seemed to be thinking about something, the tax collector stood cautiously next to him without disturbing him.

Julian said.

– I’d rather increase the holding time. My older brother is a savage spirit, so it wouldn’t hurt to just drop it.

‘Isn’t your heart still warm?’

-Heh, does your warm heart feed you?

Vincent laughed.

Julian always played with his mind and words separately.

‘If I couldn’t read your mind, I would have thought that you were a very short-haired guy.’

-Don’t keep reading other people’s feelings!

‘I’m feeling that intense emotion, so can’t I feel it too? Then you’ll be good at your feelings.’

-Haha, this old man, it seems that the more time passes, the more he speaks.

Vincen asked.

‘therefore? If you compare and analyze the image stone given by Fortress Herka, what is the difference? Do you think there’s anything you can do to help me?’

– Eat everything you want to play with. He made me do difficult and complicated things. Did you have any conscience?

‘It’s the perfect weather to fulfill our mission.’

– Patterns here. And the patterns transformed by the light recorded on the image stone. This constitutes a special flow. It is composed of such a form that I would not have known if I had not experienced it beforehand.

‘Have you experienced it before?’

-yes. My brother has been doing this for a long time.

Surprising words began to follow from Julian.

Standard of Reincarnation chapter 116

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