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Chapter 365

Raon left the trembling Dorian behind and looked at the people who had fallen on the peak.

‘The condition is not bad.’

-okay. it has improved a lot

There were black holes in the bodies of the villagers, but they were not large and there were not many black veins. It was a heavenly difference from when I first came here and looked at it with the sense of the tale.

‘Did I do a good job in first aid?’

I thought they would only give me painkillers, but people were better than I thought. As I was about to ask what was done, a glass bottle next to the patient caught my eye.

‘Did I write this?’

– It’s dirty and smells nasty.

Lars looked at the glass bottle and frowned.

‘You will have no choice but to do that. Because it’s holy water. It’s also very expensive holy water.’

The holy water is not just holy water, but the real holy water brought from the Holy Kingdom of Kelton.

Aside from the expensive ones, they are hard to buy even if you have money, but they seem to have used them without hesitation.

Raon smiled and looked back. Dorian was giving water and food to the injured, even though he was terrified of the coming hell.

– That guy is too nice to wear. It’s a good idea to be scammed.

‘Do you see contemplation in the demon realm?’

-Don’t ignore the Demon World! There is also a systematic contemplation book! According to the length of the horn, the personality changes!

‘Everything’s special.’

Raon smiled and nodded.

‘Anyway, I can’t hate that guy for that reason.’

He was timid and lacking a bit, but he was a good guy more than anyone else.

‘When I go back, I’ll do 5x the training, but I’ll do 4x the training.’

I can’t just leave the person called a personality ruiner, so I decided to reduce the amount of training a little.

-Ah, is there no option to say no?

‘No.’

-What kind of a human being

Raon turned his head and put his hand on the shoulder of the old man in front of him.

‘Now…’

How do I get rid of this?

Dark mana is negative energy. It was not easy to completely remove it because it stuck to the human body and did not come off easily.

‘I have no choice but to burn it with a ring of fire and a cartoon ball… hmm?’

Believing in the purifying power of the ring of fire and the purity of the manga artist, when he tried to burn away the mana of darkness, the requiem sword in the sheath rang.

‘You say you can?’

Whoa!

As if it was right, the requiem sword let out a bigger cry.

‘Um…’

There is no way the soul sword will lie, so I decided to try it once and took the red blade to the old man’s wound.

Woo woo woo!

The requiem sword raised a bright yellow yogi and began to absorb the mana of darkness dwelling in the old man’s body.

The black blood vessels subsided and the dark hole narrowed and eventually disappeared completely.

Pukaac!

Red blood flowed from the wounds where the mana of darkness had completely disappeared, and the old man’s complexion began to return.

“it’s okay.”

Raon smiled and took out the soul sword. As promised, he absorbed all the dark mana inside the old man.

‘It’s like this…’

-It’s because Yogi, Blood, and Magina have similar negative energy. It’s a useless resource anyway.

Lars shook his finger, if not much.

Whoa!

Requiem Sword ignored Ra’s words and was busy digesting the dark energy he had accepted.

“Dorian.”

“yes!”

Dorian, who was watching from the side, came running in surprise.

“Help me stop bleeding. I’ll treat the next person.”

“yes!”

Dorian’s complexion brightened as he saw the old man’s complexion return.

He immediately took out a hemostatic agent and a bandage from his stomach pocket and stopped the bleeding on the old man’s wound.

‘Next…’

A message jumped out before my eyes as I was about to look at the wounds of the little girl lying behind the old man.

[Excellent mentality…]

[Higher realm…]

He immediately turned off the message and applied the requiem sword to the girl’s wound.

-Are you not watching? It seems like a lot…

Lars’ chin trembled and he glared at the place where the message had disappeared.

‘Because that’s not important.’

Now was not the time to rejoice over growth, but the time to heal people as quickly as possible.

The requiem sword absorbed the dark energy like Ras eating ice cream, so all the treatment was finished by the time the sunrise began.

Woo woo woo!

The requiem sword shed a satisfying sword as if his stomach was full, and fell into a quiet sleep. It was like preparation to digest all the dark energy.

“It’s over!”

Dorian grinned as he stopped the bleeding on the middle-aged man’s shoulder.

“What shall we do now?”

“There are two problems.”

“Two outlines?”

“okay. The first is that Drake.”

Raon pointed at the drake, who was pinned to the peak directly below.

Originally, he would have asked to move to the black market, but the situation was urgent and he was not ready.

“Why are you worrying about that?”

“huh?”

“It’s simple.”

Dorian shrugged his shoulders as if it was nothing and went down the peak. He lifted Drake’s head and shoved it into his stomach pouch.

Koo Goo Goo!

A huge drake slipped into Dorian’s stomach pocket as if by shrinking magic.

-uh?

“Huh…”

Is that all in?

I was so dumbfounded that I couldn’t speak. The sight of a drake measuring more than 30m from head to tail entering the belly pocket was beyond shocking and terrifying.

Percussion!

Dorian jumped lightly and climbed back up the peak.

“see. No big deal, right?”

“That’s right.”

Raon nodded awkwardly.

“Then what about the second one?”

“We need to move people.”

Raon pointed at the fainted people. Because of the large number of people, it was not easy to take all these people to the village.

“It takes too long to take them down one by one.”

Even if the dark energy was removed, it consumed a lot of stamina, so I wanted to go down quickly and give it a rest.

“Could you connect these peaks to create a sloped ice sheet?”

Dorian pointed to the peaks rising like stairs.

“Is it possible.”

Raon nodded. Unlike the cartoonist’s heat, Glacia’s coldness was not used much. I could do anything to make an inclined ice sheet.

“Then please make it. I will go at once.”

Dorian grinned and put his hand in his belly pocket. Coming out again, he had a luxurious carriage in his hand. It was a huge wagon that had to be pulled by eight horses.

– Do you have a wagon?

“Is there a carriage?”

Raon and Lars opened their mouths at the same time.

‘Is it right that I should be surprised by this?’

Drake went into that pocket, but it wasn’t unusual for a wagon to come out.

‘Surprising or whatever…’

Once I had that, it would be comfortable.

Since he and Dorian could adjust the speed of the wagon in front of them, they were able to get to the village much more conveniently and quickly than taking them one by one.

“Of course you have to bring a wagon. It is a necessity.”

Dorian grinned as he chained the wagon wheels to keep them from slipping.

Raon swallowed dryly as he watched Dorian smile as if it were natural.

What is not essential to you…

* * *

By the time Raon and Dorian arrived at Weathers Village with a wagon, the sun was already rising in the center of the sky.

I tried to clear the rubble quickly so people could rest, but many people were already there to restore the village.

“Meet the White Sword Dragon. My name is Henderson, directly under the branch manager.”

A middle-aged man with half of his gray hair pulled back came forward and bowed his head. It was a soldier standing next to Denning Rose.

“How did you get here?”

“The branch manager instructed us to restore the village because White Geomryong will come back after saving people.”

“Huh…”

Raon laughed at Henderson.

‘Did you expect me to win?’

Denning Rose would have figured out that the assassins had moved here.

Expected to save people by breaking through the crowd of assassins and black towers. No, it was strange that I believed it.

‘She’s an unusual woman.’

Even the slightest wrong choice could kill all the people in the black market, but he wasn’t usually a bold person considering that he trusted this side and sent people away.

“I also brought a priest and a healer. Please leave the treatment of the villagers to us.”

Henderson pointed to the back. In addition to the workers who were restoring the village, there were an old man in a priest’s uniform and people who looked like healers.

“Dorian.”

Dorian nodded and opened the carriage. People were brought from compressed wagons and laid down in front of priests and healers.

“Huh!”

The priest let out a gust of wind and raised his head.

“It’s obviously a wound from the energy of darkness, but it doesn’t even leave a reverberation! What is this…”

He looked at the people’s wounds and opened his mouth as if it was absurd.

“How did you treat him?”

“Thanks to this guy using the holy water at the right time.”

Raon pointed at Dorian and smiled.

“After that, I used my aura to erase it.”

I mixed lies because I didn’t want to publicize the ability of the Soul Sword.

“Even if you use holy water, nothing can be erased this cleanly, which is amazing! I don’t think there will be any aftereffects!”

The priest said he was happy and smiled. After blessing people’s bodies to increase their resilience, he entrusted his wounds to healers.

“You really have great skills!”

After blessing all the villagers, he approached and held hands.

“Would you like to come with me? With your skills, you might say that you are the reincarnation of a saint.”

“Haha…”

Raon laughed awkwardly.

‘I don’t know who I am, but it seems.’

It seems that the requiem sword did a good job, to the extent that a priest with excellent skills would say such a thing.

“I’m not that great of a person…”

“Priest Carmen. He must be tired after fighting all night.”

“Oh sorry. I must have made a mistake.”

The priest politely bowed his head and stepped back. He was a bit impatient, but he didn’t seem like a bad person.

“I have prepared a place for the two of you to rest.”

Henderson pointed to the barracks he had set up on the right. It was built with the finest tents, so it was spacious and stiff, and it didn’t smell.

“Hmm…”

Raon licked his lips as he looked at Dorian blankly examining the tent.

‘Dorian would do well to rest.’

Starting from climbing the peak with bare hands, fighting Drake and dragging a wagon, he must have been exhausted to the point of collapsing.

“Dude lord. Rest first…”

Dorian smiled and bowed her head, then collapsed.

-I’m tired.

‘okay.’

Looking at his condition, he seemed to have fainted from the release of tension.

‘Because he’s a fun guy.’

With a smile, he laid Dorian on the bed inside the barracks and went into his quarters.

“Whoa…”

Raon sighed as he sat down on the bed inside the barracks.

‘Fortunately, I did everything I could.’

He prevented the surprise attack of Derus, annihilated the black water field and dark spirits, and safely rescued the kidnapped people.

It would not be an exaggeration to say that it was the best result since he even got Drake, the purpose of coming here.

– It was a bit different, but it wasn’t bad.

Lars nodded.

‘Then, shall we check what we got?’

-What did you get? What did you get?

‘The gifts you gave me.’

Raon smiled and brought back the message he had previously turned off.

-The king gave you a present… oh oh oh!

Leaving Lars wide open, I looked at the message.

[You have fooled many enemies with your outstanding mentality.]

[You have overcome the passing of two warriors of a higher level.] [

All stats increase by 8 points.]

Make the Black Tower and the poison people fight each other, and use the passing technique of the Black Priest and Roktan. It seemed like a point given by overcoming it. However, the message is not over yet.

[The rank of the attribute < Sense of Folklore > increases.]

[The rank of the attribute < Bleeding Curse > increases.] [The rank

of the attribute < Poison Resistance > increases by 2 steps.]

[The rank of the < Scale of the Talent > The grade increases.]

The second was about increasing the grade of the attributes used this time. Of course, I expected that the sense of storytelling and the silver screen of storytelling would go up, but I didn’t know that the poison resistance would increase by 2 levels.

‘It looks like the effect of eating the Ghost Jellyfish’s poison exploded while blocking Roctan’s poison.’

With the current level of poison resistance, you might be able to withstand Roctan’s poison without using the ring of fire.

From fire and water speed to poison resistance. I felt that my gaps were disappearing more and more.

– Does this make sense?

Lars read the message and his lips trembled.

– Does it make sense to raise these stats and characteristics just because you caught them!

‘You did well.’

– It’s a bummer to do well! Even if the king presses it with his little finger. No, isn’t it too much to give stats just because you’ve killed people who would die even if you blow their snot!

The guy said that it could really be done with just a snot, and blew his nose where it wasn’t there. Now that I think about it, I don’t know how I can smell when I don’t have a nose.

-The king can’t admit it! Honestly, didn’t you do nothing and just watch the fight!

‘I finished it. And what if you don’t admit it, you’ve already entered. Like cutting the belly.’

I smiled while feeling the joy that was conveyed as the 10 points rose.

-Turn it off! If only I could get it…

Lars gnashed his teeth as he glared at the ship.

-When the original king goes back, he will break down that system and make it again! Like this stone head!

‘…’

I wanted to say it was you, but I held back because I thought I would have more seizures.

‘I’m sorry, but I have something to tell you.’

– What else is this time!

‘I think raspberry pie and boiled chestnuts will be difficult to eat.’

– What bullshit is that!

Lars widened his eyes. The fingertips trembled at the eyes that were more intense than when the ability was taken away.

‘People got hurt and died. It’s hard to ask for something like that in a situation like this.’

– Nonsense! Why did the main king come here!

‘I don’t know if I’ll be here for a week or so, but I have to go back in two days. I’ll buy you something delicious at the store.’

-I hate it! The king must eat raspberry pie and boiled chestnuts here!

The guy shook his head, holding on to the floor, saying he would never go. It was like seeing a child lying on the floor asking for candy at the market.

‘No, even if I want to eat it, I can’t.’

The village has collapsed and there are many casualties. It’s when you can’t move mentally or physically even if you want to reciprocate.

-joy! You guys look down on humans too much.

‘what?’

-You don’t want to get money from people, do you?

‘of course.’

-Then let’s make a bet with the king.

Lars said that and sent a message.

[< Wrath > offers a bet.]

Condition: Leave Weathers Village without being treated to raspberry pie and braised chestnuts.

Success: All stats +10.

If it fails: Create 10 points of emotion for < Rage > Go back to Sepia store and eat all the food < Rage > wants for 3 days.

-how is it? If you are so confident, take it.

Lars pointed to the content of the bet and snorted.

‘…good.’

I accepted it as a bet that didn’t bother me too much since I was able to use anger.

‘Instead, as I said, I’ll leave in two days.’

-Good!

Lars smiled and nodded.

-You’re a demon, so you don’t know anything about humans.

‘No, you’re the devil…’

* * *

Two days later.

As expected, people bowed in thanks and shed tears, but they did not bring raspberry pies and braised chestnuts.

Raon smiled at Lars, who was frowning.

‘I told you. Because it doesn’t. Now is not the time to make dessert.’

– It’s not over yet!

Lars shook his head, saying it wasn’t over until it was over.

‘It doesn’t make any sense. As I said, we’ll leave before lunch.’

-You know.

Raon left the village and looked around. There might be the Black Tower, the shadow of Derus, or monsters, so I tried to feel it, but fortunately I didn’t feel anything.

There were unmanned soldiers sent from the black market, so I thought I could leave without worrying about this.

– Anyway, no worries.

‘It’s better than you, who only wants food.’

-The original king is just a hobby…

‘To me, your life is food.’

– No!

When I returned to the inn while teasing Lars, the village chief of Weathers Village was waiting for me.

“Chief?”

“Benefactor!”

The village chief lowered his head so that his head touched the ground.

“You are here!”

“Because I don’t have to say hello like that.”

Not only the village headman, but all the villagers greeted him like that, so it was not unusually burdensome.

“no. That kind of thing is not enough.”

He smiled awkwardly and shook his head. He kept his mouth shut, saying that it was a light that he would have to repay for the rest of his life.

“I heard you are leaving today. Are you sure?”

“yes. I have something important to do.”

Raon nodded. I didn’t know what would happen to the successor race, so I had to go to the sepia store and prepare in advance.

“okay. You really are just helping out.”

He bowed his head again, saying sorry.

“It would be nice to receive at least the reward money we collected…”

“You should use it to restore the village.”

Raon shook his head. It wasn’t that I was asking for money anyway, so I was satisfied with just winning the bet with Lars.

“Then please accept the other one.”

When the village chief looked behind him, a girl with freckles on her nose came forward and held out two boxes.

“My granddaughter made it with the best of the raspberries and chestnuts left in town. Please try it and visit us again later.”

“Thank you. Benefactor”

He and his granddaughter bowed their heads at the same time.

“Uh…”

Raon opened his mouth as he received the luxuriously wrapped box.

‘You made this?’

He hadn’t even held a funeral for the victims yet, so he didn’t know that he would give himself a special product. I was speechless, so the words didn’t come out.

-Puhehehehehe!

Lars grabbed his stomach and let out a frivolous laugh.

-Didn’t the king tell me! You are a demon and do not know humans!

The guy talked about Ji as if he had become a human.

“Thank you.”

As Raon forced himself to open the box, a message came up. Of course, I bit my lip thinking it was defeat.

[You won the bet with < Rage >.]

[All stats increase by 10 points.]

[An additional 5 points increase due to the effect of the winning streak.]

‘Huh?’

-Eh?

However, the message was telling of his victory.

– What what! Have you really turned around? Why is the main king defeated!

‘I don’t know either.’

Raon tilted his head and opened the lid of the box. It was only when I saw it that I realized why this message appeared.

‘It’s not pie and stew.’

Inside the box were pink macaroons made from raspberries and chestnut flavored soup.

-Uh…

Lars looked at those two dishes and opened his mouth.

“This is a new dessert after raspberry pie and braised chestnuts. Benefactor, please eat first.”

The village chief smiled, saying that it would taste better than raspberry pie and braised chestnuts.

“It looks really good.”

Raon looked at the two desserts and nodded. I tried to hold it in, but I kept laughing so I covered my mouth with my hand.

– What is this!

Lars looked up at the sky in an unexpected situation and screamed.

-Why are you always like this! Why did you make a new dessert just now!

‘Thank you.’

-I mean bring raspberry pie and boiled chestnuts!

This is forcing it!

Why does the world hate the original king!

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The Reincarnated Assassin is a Genius Swordsman

The Reincarnated Assassin is a Genius Swordsman

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Status: Ongoing Type: , , , , Released: 2021 Native Language: Korean
Raon’s entire life had been lived as a dog on a leash. Through a twist of fate, he obtained a new life. Wrath remained in the wreckage of his destroyed leash. Finally capable of standing on his own feet, he decided to live life by his own will. He would slay anyone standing in his way… Even if they were a god.

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