The Reincarnated Assassin is a Genius Swordsman - Chapter 376
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Chapter 376
I smiled as I gazed at the box that Chad had set down.
-What is that?
‘A gift from the Beast Alliance.’
Inside that box lay the Saunhwan that Ogram, the Beast Alliance Master, had sent. The elixir he promised to send after his defeat to Glen had finally arrived at the family estate.
“Then I shall open it.”
Chad unlocked the stone-like thick box with a brown key that appeared to be made of wood. He stepped back as if to say I should open the lid myself.
“Thank you.”
I bowed to Chad before opening the heavy lid of the box. A letter written in rough handwriting lay on top.
[I kept my promise.]
The brevity of the message made it clear it was from Ogram. To send over thirty Saunhwan without even boasting about it—I couldn’t fathom how vast his character truly was.
I set the letter aside and examined the contents of the box. Dozens of fist-sized wooden boxes were nestled inside, protected by Reping vines that were softer than cotton.
Unlike the simple letter, considerable care had been taken in sending this.
“These are Saunhwan.”
Chad smiled as he looked at the wooden boxes inside the box.
“Yes. It appears the Beast Alliance Master did not forget the wager and sent them accordingly.”
“The Beast Alliance is straightforward, for better or worse. They are people who unconditionally honor their promises.”
As Chad said, the warriors of the Beast Alliance despised lies and cowardice. I had trusted they would send them without question.
‘Thirty-five, then.’
Counting the Saunhwan in the box, there were exactly thirty-five—the same number as the Gwangpung Unit.
‘He said he wouldn’t send it, yet he properly sent it.’
I had received one first when I was in Owen, so thirty-four should have arrived, but I asked Ogram for thirty-five, mentioning there was one more person inside the Gwangpung Unit.
I worried when he said no, but contrary to his words, he added one more.
“So many Soun Pills—this is a fortune that money alone cannot buy.”
“Indeed.”
Raon nodded. Soun Pills not only enhanced aura but also shaped the body to be ideal for warriors practicing martial arts.
The Beast Alliance’s prized elixir was not without reason.
“Thank you for carrying something so heavy all the way here.”
Raon stood and bowed to Chad.
“Oh, no.”
Chad waved his hand as if it were nothing.
“I simply wanted to share the good news quickly.”
He smiled, saying he was glad to see me pleased.
“I look forward to hearing more good news soon.”
Chad bowed respectfully, then turned without hesitation and descended Bekmang Mountain.
He clenched his fists tightly once he reached the midpoint of the mountain.
“Perfect.”
I had left another good impression on Raon. It was worth climbing all the way up here alone, carrying that heavy box without bringing other agents.
‘My instincts are always accurate.’
Raon had not only defeated all the Twelve Continents and won the championship in the Six Emperors duel tournament held in the Owen Kingdom, but had also secured cooperation from the Sepia Trading Company.
Though still young, he was destined to rise higher than anyone else on this continent.
‘And most importantly….’
Those four people liked me.
Glen Zigheart, Sheryl, Roen, and even Rimer, though he lagged a bit behind—they were the true powers of Zigheart, and they all supported Raon.
Zigheart’s future was undoubtedly focused on me.
‘I’m glad I made a good impression early on.’
I had shown him favor even before Raon had achieved such remarkable feats, and that gave me peace of mind. The connections I had built so far would prove invaluable in the future.
‘This is what networking is all about.’
Chad descended Bekmang Mountain with a faint smirk, his steps light as a feather.
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I narrowed my eyes as I watched the forest where Chad had disappeared.
“So he’s expecting to hear good news?”
Whether he meant the Gwangpung Unit growing stronger after consuming the elixir or something else entirely, I couldn’t be sure.
But it wasn’t just his words—his actions themselves were peculiar.
‘That man is strange, isn’t he?’
-Indeed.
Wrath nodded, furrowing his brow.
-It makes no sense for the head of an intelligence organization to bring this box alone.
‘Exactly.’
Chad had trustworthy subordinates beneath him. He could have sent them or had them carry the box, yet he brought this heavy thing by himself, which was decidedly odd.
‘It wasn’t just about making a good impression.’
He must have some ulterior motive.
If this were my first life, I might have accepted Chad’s kindness at face value, but given how brutal my previous existence had been, I could easily discern that he harbored hidden intentions.
‘I need to stay vigilant.’
I moved Chad higher on my list of people to watch carefully, then inspected the Saunhwan inside the wooden box. All thirty-five pieces were genuine, without the slightest flaw.
‘Perfect.’
I closed the box’s lid and headed toward the edge of the cliff.
While I’d been conversing with Chad and examining the Saunhwan, the Gwangpung Unit had already climbed nearly to the top of the cliff.
“We have to deal with that demon here! He’s not showing the Unit Leader proper respect!”
Rimer, who had fallen all the way to the ground, was now climbing the cliff from the very top.
“I’ll be the one to nail him to the cross!”
Martha surged upward, her eyes gleaming with the sharpness of a honed blade.
“Fine! I’ll take the head!”
The two of them had already reached an agreement and were debating how best to eliminate me.
“They’re all insane….”
Burren shook his head in disbelief while climbing the cliff at a speed no less impressive than Martha’s.
“Hmm.”
Lunan climbed leisurely, nodding along as if he’d become a sloth, utterly indifferent to the chaos.
“Kill him!”
“Absolutely fatal!”
“Let’s go!”
“We can’t live like this!”
The killing intent radiating from the Gwangpung Order members had taken on physical form, piercing my skin. It seemed they intended to draw their blades the moment they reached the top.
‘Quite a few have made it up.’
Since I’d dragged out the time so long, it seemed the wooden bridge alone wouldn’t be enough to knock them all down.
-No matter who you are, you can’t knock them all down with just the wooden bridge.
Wrath let out a scoff as he watched the swordsmen climbing up.
-This training ends here.
He wagged his finger regretfully.
-You’re not going to swing your sword like you threw that ear, are you? How cowardly.
‘Of course I wouldn’t do something like that.’
I shook my head. I’d only drawn my sword because Rimer had cheated—I had no intention of using it again.
-Then it’s over….
‘There’s still a way.’
-A way? They’re already all the way up?
‘Of course.’
I grabbed the box containing the spirit medicine and stood at the cliff’s edge. I smiled as I watched the Gwangpung Order members climbing up, my eyes gleaming with killing intent.
‘If the board is unfavorable, you simply break the board.’
I leaped off the cliff, box in hand.
“The cliff-climbing training ends here. Come down quickly.”
I gestured with my chin to the Gwangpung Order members clinging to the cliff as I descended to the ground.
-Huh?
‘Since I’m the one in charge of training, I’m the one who decides when it ends.’
As the supreme decision-maker of the Gwangpung Unit’s training, this action posed no problems whatsoever.
“Huh?”
“W-wait, suddenly?”
“We just made it all the way up, and now you’re leaving?!”
“You damn bastard! Where are you going!”
“Aaaahhhhh!”
Rimer and the members of the Gwangpung Order shrieked in fury as they watched Raon plummet downward.
Thud!
Just before touching the ground, Raon kicked off the cliff face and landed smoothly on the earth below.
-You really….
Wrath’s jaw dropped as he muttered that even demons wouldn’t do such a thing. He seemed too flabbergasted to form words.
Dogyae approached from the side, his brows furrowed.
“You were acting like you’d have us train all day, so why did you come down so soon?”
“Something more urgent came up.”
Raon set down the box he’d been holding and smiled.
“What’s in that box that made a training fool like you abandon your practice?”
“Ah, this is….”
Just as I was about to explain the box, the members of the Gwangpung Order leaped down from the cliff and landed roughly on the ground.
“You bastard! How could you do this! We were all the way up there!”
Rimer rushed over and grabbed me by the collar, shaking me violently.
“We need to beat you down today! Everyone should pile on and thrash you!”
Even the usually composed Burren was grinding his teeth in anger.
“Just stand there.”
Martha had already finished her preparations, her fists clenched and ready.
“….”
Lunan was still clinging to the cliff, apparently asleep and unaware of the situation.
“He’s really doing whatever he wants….”
“You’re calling me a tyrant!”
“Why did you suddenly stop the training!”
Dorian sniffled, saying he was finding it increasingly difficult to handle. The other members of the Gwangpung Order also furrowed their brows and voiced their complaints.
“Fine. Fine.”
I sat on the box and listened to all the grievances of the Gwangpung Order members.
“If you all want my training that badly, I suppose I have no choice. Continue training. However…”
I opened the box with a smile brimming with delight.
“I’ll be taking all of these Saun Rings for myself.”
“Gasp!”
“S-Saun Rings?”
“The ones from the bet with the Beast Alliance Lord in Owen Kingdom?”
“They finally arrived!”
The Gwangpung Order members rushed forward with their eyes blazing red with greed.
“Whoa!”
I scolded them like a misbehaving puppy and shut the box.
“You all said you wanted to continue cliff-climbing training.”
“Gasp!”
“Ugh!”
At those words, every Gwangpung Order member who had been cursing moments before fell silent.
“This cunning bastard….”
“How does he keep getting worse?”
Burren Zigheart and Martha hardened their expressions, saying that people were becoming increasingly wicked.
“W-we need the elixir….”
“That’s also Saun Hwan’s.”
“But our pride….”
The Gwangpung Order members also couldn’t ask for the elixir and hesitated, since they had been causing a commotion just moments before.
Especially since the reason they obtained this Saun Hwan was thanks to Raon winning the championship in the Six Emperors duel training master class, there was nothing more to say.
“Hmph! I won’t have an elixir anyway.
Rimer squinted his eyes and grasped the sword hanging at his waist.
“I’ll just beat that bastard right here….”
“You do have one, though?”
I pointed to the box containing the Saun Hwan that I had been sitting on when Rimer tried to draw his sword.
“I specifically asked Ogram, the Beast Alliance Master, to make sure to look after the commander as well, since he’s part of the Gwangpung Order.”
“R-really?”
“Have you ever seen me lie about something like this?”
The number of Saun Hwan in the box was thirty-five. Of course, Rimer’s was among them.
“Raon, Vice Commander!!!”
The moment Rimer heard that his elixir was there, he rushed forward and rubbed his hands together like flies. His voice became not just soft, but sickeningly sweet.
“I’ve always admired you, Vice Commander! Your bold demeanor in making demands of the Beast Alliance Master, and your consideration for this incompetent commander! I will devote my loyalty to you from now on!”
He bowed his waist at a ninety-degree angle as if he had become my subordinate.
“You fools! Aren’t you going to kneel immediately and apologize to the Vice Commander who worked so hard for us? Huh?”
With his head still bowed to me, Rimer shot a sharp glare at the Gwangpung Order members standing behind him with their mouths agape.
“Our Vice Commander is suffering so much because of you weaklings! Come here and apologize right now!”
He had now become Raon’s spokesperson and began scolding the Gwangpung Unit.
“S-Sub-leader!”
Crain, quick to read the room, stepped forward first and dropped to his knees.
“Sub-leader, I can do anything you command. Even if you tell me to die, I will obey!”
Crain had taken the most beatings among the Gwangpung Unit and had fallen the furthest, yet he was the first to bow his head. He was indeed a perceptive fellow.
Once Rimer, whom I trusted, and Crain, who had suffered the most, lowered their heads, the other members of the Gwangpung Order rushed forward and knelt as well.
“Sub-leader! We love you!”
“We will follow you for life!”
“Raon! Raon! Raon!”
“The light and salt of the Gwangpung Unit!”
From the mouths of the Gwangpung Unit, who had been cursing just moments before, endless praises and cheers for Raon poured forth.
“Huh?”
Lunan, who had only now descended from the cliff, looked around in a daze.
“So cool. So cool.”
Lunan, understanding nothing, stood beside the Gwangpung Unit and shouted along. Only Burren and Martha remained.
“That bastard must have been a loan shark or a real demon in his past life.”
Martha ground her teeth as she watched Raon, who seemed to be enjoying the praises of the Gwangpung Unit like some cult leader.
“Even if he was a loan shark, now is the time to borrow money.”
Burren bit his lip and approached Raon.
“Going there means selling your pride!”
“Don’t you see the leader’s composure? That’s an adult’s adaptability! You have to bend when the time calls for it!”
“I see….”
“You have to sell your pride to become stronger. That way, you’ll never see such humiliation again!”
He pushed aside Martha, who was trying to stop him, and approached Raon with a bow.
“Thank you for your boundless grace, Commander!”
“The 3rd Squad Leader has arrived as well.”
Raon smiled warmly and accepted Burren Zigheart’s greeting. My gaze then turned toward Martha, the last one remaining.
Goooooo!
Following my gaze, the Gwangpung Order members also turned their heads. Over sixty pairs of bloodshot eyes bore down upon Martha.
“Ugh….”
Martha, unable to resist the fierce gazes of her comrades who had now begun to feel camaraderie, shuffled forward like a zombie.
“Y-you handsome Raon….”
She pressed against Lunan Slion’s side and muttered the same words.
Thus, the entire Gwangpung Unit yielded, and the cliff training came to an end.
Raon sat atop the box with my legs crossed, smiling as I watched the Gwangpung Unit.
‘See? This is how you break the board and create a new one.’
-Uh, uh….
Wrath trembled with pale lips, as if astounded.
-This is the descent of the Demon King….
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After returning to the 5th Training Ground, Raon distributed Soul Rings to the Gwangpung Unit swordsmen. With Rimer receiving the last one, all members had obtained theirs, and the Gwangpung Order members’ eyes gleamed like puppies who had spotted food.
“So this is a Soul Ring.”
Rimer opened the wooden box and trembled throughout his entire body as he caught the scent of Saun Hwan.
“I’ll take it right away. With a spiritual elixir of Saun Hwan’s caliber, even if I consume it now, I’ll need to cultivate until tomorrow.”
Burren Zigheart swallowed hard, gripping the wooden box with visible tension.
“Right. No point in wasting time.”
Martha nodded in agreement and opened the door to the Cultivation Chamber.
“Impatience is poison when consuming a spiritual elixir and cultivating.”
Dogyae blocked the entrance to the Cultivation Chamber, his eyes narrowing as he spoke.
“Especially with a potent spiritual elixir like Saun Hwan—you must center your mind all the more.”
He offered genuine advice, having grown fond of the Gwangpung Unit.
“That demon and I will stand guard. Complete your cultivation with composure, and then—”
“That won’t be necessary.”
I stepped forward, cutting off Dogyae’s words. I smiled as I handed him the final wooden box I’d been holding.
“You need to cultivate as well, Chief Steward.”
“What? This is yours—”
“No. It’s yours, Chief Steward.”
“W-what madness are you spouting!”
Dogyae’s mouth fell open in bewilderment at my nonsensical claim.
“I already consumed one while in the Owen Kingdom. As you know, the efficacy of a spiritual elixir is halved if the same person takes it twice. If I were to take it, the Saun Hwan would be reduced to nothing more than a mid-tier elixir. It’s only right that you take it. That’s why I requested thirty-five of them.”
I revealed the truth and extended the wooden box containing the Saun Hwan to Dogyae.
“Hmm…”
Dogyae accepted the wooden box with the Saun Hwan, his expression uncertain.
“I truly cannot tell which is your genuine self.”
He tilted his head, confused whether the demon he’d shown earlier was real or if the consideration he was displaying now was genuine.
“Both are real.”
I smiled faintly and pushed Dogyae’s back.
“Go rest and recover for a while. You’ve earned it.”
“B-but….”
“You’ve worked hard.”
Dogyae was reluctantly persuaded. Despite his considerable seniority and position, he had faithfully assisted the Gwangpung Unit’s training. Knowing his sincerity, I didn’t begrudge him even a single Saun Pill.
“A young one eating two would be better than an old man like me….”
Despite his words, Dogyae gripped the wooden box containing the Saun Pills tightly.
“Ah, old man, you’re going to eat them anyway, so stop being annoying. Then give them to me. I’ll eat both of them… Cough!”
“Get out of here!”
He approached and kicked Rimer’s stomach as the latter was wiggling his fingers.
Crack!
I clapped my hands to gather everyone’s attention in the Gwangpung Unit.
“Mark Goeten and I will guard this place. Everyone, complete your cultivation calmly and come out.”
As I gave the order, all the members of the Gwangpung Order stood in front of the Cultivation Chamber. Before entering, they turned back and bowed their heads to me.
“Thank you!”
Everyone expressed their gratitude sincerely before entering the Cultivation Chamber.
“Raon.”
Rimer was standing in front of the Cultivation Chamber door with a smile on his face.
“Well done.”
“Pardon?”
“I mean, taking care of that old man too.”
I pointed toward Dogyae, who had entered the Cultivation Chamber.
“It’s not easy to look after those who work behind the scenes. You’ll make a fine leader. I guarantee it.”
“A gambler’s guarantee doesn’t inspire much confidence.”
“I quit gambling!”
“I heard you visited the gambling house yesterday….”
“I’m leaving!”
Rimer waved his hand hastily and entered the Cultivation Chamber.
I turned around after confirming the powerful flow of mana moving through all the Cultivation Chambers. Mark Goeten stood at attention in the center of the Training Ground.
“I apologize for the lack of elixir. At that time, you weren’t here yet.”
“It’s fine.”
Mark Goeten shook his head as if it were only natural.
“I have a different gift instead.”
I opened the spatial pouch I’d borrowed from Dorian and drew out the Black Line Blade I’d obtained from Glen Zigheart, offering it to him.
“I cannot allow my retainer to wield a shabby blade. Use this from now on.”
“This… this doesn’t seem like an ordinary blade….”
Mark Goeten’s lips trembled as he examined the blade of the Black Line Blade.
“I haven’t done anything yet. I cannot accept such a precious item!”
Like a Master-class warrior, he recognized the value of the Black Line Blade and shook his head.
“It’s not simply a gift.”
I retrieved the two martial arts manuals I’d recently obtained from the pouch.
“It’s a gift in exchange for helping with my training. There’s no need to feel burdened.”
“Training, you say….”
“They’ll emerge stronger.”
I gazed at the Cultivation Chamber where the Gwangpung Order members had entered and smiled.
“In the meantime, we need to grow stronger as well.”
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