The Reincarnated Assassin is a Genius Swordsman - Chapter 73

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Chapter 73

After sending Martha and the remaining trainees away at the opportune moment, I remained hidden from sight.

I suppressed my presence even further, stilling my breath to the level of a wild animal or a tree branch swaying in the wind.

Bolstered by Martha’s support, the trainees regained their courage and will, beginning to sweep away the goblins.

‘Now is the time.’

I exhaled a shallow breath and relaxed my guard further. Victory drew near, yet this moment was the most perilous of all.

‘The Green Warrior hasn’t appeared yet.’

The Green Warrior from Eden, who had issued the attack command to the goblins, was surely lurking above.

I approached the thicket where everyone fought with deliberate slowness and silence.

Just as Burren Zigheart, Lunan Slion, and Martha were about to bring their blades down on the remaining goblins.

It appeared.

‘So the Green Warrior was indeed here.’

The Green Warrior from Eden, a lower-ranking executive who had inherited the power of an orc warrior, approached with a terrifying aura.

Boom!

The enraged creature’s blow sent Burren Zigheart, Lunan Slion, and Martha flying backward simultaneously. The three of them were pinned down by the Green Warrior’s overwhelming momentum, unable to move properly.

Thump.

I synchronized my heartbeat with the Green Warrior’s breathing as I moved my feet.

This footwork was the Shadowless Step—a technique I had learned with my life on the line during my days as an assassin. Moving as if concealed within shadow itself, I slipped behind the Green Warrior.

Growl!

I raised my blade while masking my killing intent beneath the Green Warrior’s own murderous aura as it prepared to bring its axe down on Martha.

“Die.”

The moment the Green Warrior began its downward strike, I unleashed the Manyahgong.

Whoosh!

Manyahgong’s First Technique—a flower of flame bloomed at my sword’s edge and cascaded toward the Green Warrior’s neck.

“You!”

The Green Warrior spun around, shock flashing across its eyes. In that split second, it generated aura from its back, attempting to alter the sword’s trajectory.

“Stop struggling and die.”

I split the Green Warrior’s surging aura with the flames of the Mana Sword, then brought my blade down in a devastating arc.

“Gaaaahhh!”

Just as my sword fell like lightning to sever its neck, the creature suddenly drove inward instead.

Splurt!

Crimson blood erupted, and something fell to the ground with a dull thud.

I furrowed my brow and stared ahead.

“Kehehehe….”

The Green Warrior, its entire left shoulder severed clean off, laughed while spitting blood.

“So you didn’t expect me to charge inward.”

“Madness.”

Humans flee when facing death—they don’t charge forward. To drive inward at that critical moment and offer up an arm instead of the neck? There was no other word for it but insane.

This is exactly why I hate fighting these creatures.

I clicked my tongue.

“Ugh!”

As crimson aura surged above the Green Warrior’s shoulder, the blood that had been pouring out like a broken dam began to slow.

“It seems you can’t move either.”

“….”

I didn’t answer. Just as he said, I had poured everything into that last strike and couldn’t move for the moment.

If my body had any energy left, I would have rushed forward and severed his neck on the spot.

“Are you the one in charge of this place?”

I spoke while rotating the ring of fire to restore my body and aura.

“Do you really think my superiors would come to such a small village?”

The Green Warrior gripped his axe tightly with his remaining arm. The crimson aura that had subsided surged forth once more.

“Who knows? You’re all mad, after all.”

I exhaled the turbid breath through my lungs and bent my knees slightly, filling my lungs with fresh air in a stance ready to burst forward at any moment.

Boom!

The Green Warrior stomped the ground, unleashing a killing intent so palpable it raised the hair on my skin, and swung his axe down at me.

Whoosh!

I raised my blade to meet it. The flames from the Mana Combustion reignited, wreathing the sword in fire.

Clang!

Sword and double-bladed axe collided, the sound of steel buckling echoing through the air.

Whoosh!

Brilliant scarlet sparks erupted, igniting the ground beneath us.

“You’re holding that back?”

The Green Warrior’s eyes blazed with fury as he swung the axe horizontally. The pressure was immense—my hands could barely respond.

“If I can’t withstand that, I should quit being a swordsman.”

I brought my flame-engulfed blade down in a decisive strike.

Boom!

The second collision with the Green Warrior sent a searing pain through my grip as if my hands would tear apart, but I masked my expression and raised my blade again.

“You understand the heart of a warrior! A whelp of Zigheart!”

The Green Warrior let out a grotesque laugh and brought his axe crashing down.

“Even so, I cannot let you live!”

“I never asked you to.”

I drew my blade to block the axe and stepped forward.

Clang!

The tremendous force embedded in the axe’s edge made my sword tremble as though it might shatter.

‘I must endure.’

I cannot crush him with my current strength. I must fight while redirecting the axe’s energy.

Boom!

I unleashed the subtleties of swordplay I had learned from Zigheart, blocking the Green Warrior’s instinctively swung axe with practiced precision.

I and the monster wrapped in orc instinct exchanged countless blows between blade and axe at close range.

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“W-what is this?”

Burren Zigheart’s eyes went wide as his jaw trembled uncontrollably.

‘What in the world is happening….’

I couldn’t breathe watching the two monsters clash before me, their sword and axe colliding in a dance of devastation.

‘How many times has he swung already?’

The trajectories of the sword and axe were too fast to even track. This wasn’t merely a difference in skill—it was an entirely different league.

Whoooosh!

The Green Warrior’s axe descended like a thunderbolt.

Gulp.

My throat tightened involuntarily.

If that axe had come down on my head, my body would have been cleaved in two without question. The thought sent a chill racing down my forearms.

Yet Raon traced a perfect semicircle with his blade, letting the axe slip harmlessly past.

Crash!

The fallen axe slammed into the earth, cracking it open. A crimson aura erupted from the fissure.

“Th-that’s….”

Burren Zigheart spread his fingers and scraped at the ground.

‘It’s the Resonant Blade!’

The Resonant Blade—the fundamental sword technique taught first at Zigheart. Raon was holding back that formidable axe using only that basic technique.

I was so astonished I couldn’t close my mouth.

‘I thought I’d caught up considerably….’

After being inspired by Raon’s efforts, I devoted myself entirely to strengthening my body and spirit. I believed I’d nearly reached his level, but I was wrong.

The blade that had severed the Green Warrior’s arm earlier. And the martial prowess Raon displayed now—it had already far surpassed the level of a trainee.

“You see?”

I turned my head at the sound of a sigh beside me. Martha approached, breathing heavily.

“That’s his true martial power.”

Martha narrowed her eyes, watching Raon as he fought on equal footing with the Green Warrior.

“What that monster showed us was merely the tip of the iceberg.”

I had always known that Raon was concealing his true power.

‘But…’

I could never have imagined he would demonstrate prowess that rivaled the Green Warrior—the one who had sent the three of us sprawling with a single blow when we attacked together.

‘I have no choice but to acknowledge it now.’

Martha clenched her fists tightly. This mission—everything lay in Raon’s hands. The situation unfolded exactly as he had spoken, and everything came to pass as he desired.

All that remained now was to bring down that monster.

“Hah…”

Lunan Slion, having caught her breath, approached with her broken blade. In her azure eyes, Raon appeared small—struggling to hold his ground.

Clench.

Just as she bit down hard on her lip and tried to rejoin the battle, Martha stepped in front of her.

“Stand down. The moment you enter, you’ll be torn to shreds.”

“I can help.”

“You’ll be dead before that happens.”

“I don’t care.”

Lunan Slion shook her head. Her eyes held only the image of Raon struggling to evade the axe.

‘This guy….’

Martha’s eyes narrowed. Knowing the danger that lay ahead yet still willing to enter—it seemed she hadn’t simply been following Raon.

“Then just be patient for a moment.”

“What?”

“That guy….”

Martha pointed at Raon. Eyes like brilliant crimson lightning striking upward in reverse. Watching those eyes, she continued.

“He has the same eyes he had when he defeated me in our sparring match.”

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“Krrgh!”

The Green Warrior bared his teeth as he unleashed his fighting spirit.

“Running out of strength now, are you?”

“….”

I didn’t answer. I simply unleashed my swordsmanship, focusing entirely on deflecting the axe.

‘The killing intent is growing thicker.’

Whether the orc warrior’s armor had absorbed some cursed power or not, even with a quarter of its upper body severed, it still possessed overwhelming strength. Its durability was nothing short of insane.

‘I should have finished it then.’

I clicked my tongue. It had been so long since my last assassination that I hadn’t completely concealed my killing intent. The situation was frustrating.

“You are special. For your age, it would be no exaggeration to call you the greatest genius on the Continent. But….”

The Green Warrior’s lips curled upward in a crescent smile.

“I too am a special existence.”

The flames dancing on the axe in its grip burned even more intensely.

Whoooosh!

The power behind the descending axe became faster and more vicious than before.

Clang!

I angled my sword to the side and pushed back the axe. Just as I attempted to deflect it like before, the blade rotated and pressed down upon my sword.

“I’ve already grasped every sword technique you’ve used. Your modifications to basic swordplay were somewhat intricate, but now it’s all over.”

Green Warrior’s words held no falsehood. He read the direction my sword would move in advance, rendering both defense and deflection impossible.

Crash!

Sword and axe collided, unleashing a thunderous roar unlike anything before. It was a clash of pure force against force.

“Ugh…”

A suppressed groan escaped my lips. The power coursing through the axe had grown unbearable, and my forearms trembled violently.

“Do you know that the executives of Eden possess special abilities?”

“…”

“I have a sense. The ability to see where and how your sword will move.”

Green Warrior grinned wickedly and swung the axe horizontally. The aura infused in the blade created an eerie current, cutting off every direction I could escape.

“You certainly talk as much as someone I know.”

I laughed coldly and raised my sword to strike.

Screech!

With a sound like grinding teeth, the Green Warrior’s axe scraped past my blade and drove toward the ground.

Crash!

I kicked off the crumbling earth and drove into the Green Warrior’s embrace. I brought my sword down toward his startled eyes.

Screech!

A torrent of blood erupted from the Green Warrior’s left chest.

Ugh!

He flailed his axe wildly and staggered backward.

Tsk.

I clicked my tongue. I had intended to cleave his body in two this time as well, but I lacked both the strength and the distance. Fighting with an undeveloped body was proving far more difficult than I had anticipated.

“Y-you… how in the world…?”

“Just as you read my swordplay, I have simply grasped the pattern of your attacks.”

“…That doesn’t make sense right now…?”

“Why not? Anything you can do, I can do as well.”

It was no lie.

By operating the ring of fire while fighting him, I had managed to predict the direction his axe would move. It was far from perfect, but I had grasped roughly half of his movements.

“Haaah….”

The bleeding from the Green Warrior’s chest began to slow. Flames of fighting spirit erupted across his entire body.

“What is your name?”

“Raon Zigheart. An enemy of Eden without even a name to call my own.”

“Golden hair and crimson eyes. I felt uneasy the moment I saw you….”

A crimson glow surged from his eyes as killing intent materialized before me.

“You carry Glen Zigheart’s blood strongly within you.”

“What?”

“You are dangerous. I must kill you here by any means necessary. For Eden’s future.”

Roooaaarrr!

The fighting spirit spreading around the Green Warrior converged upon his double-bladed axe. It looked less like an axe now and more like a massive war hammer forged from crimson blood.

“I will crush you and the Zigheart behind you to dust.”

The Green Warrior ground his teeth and hoisted the axe high.

I did not retreat at the sight of such tremendous power. I steadied my blade as it trembled against the colossal wave of aura.

“This will be the perfect opportunity to test it.”

I extended my knee forward and drew my sword back.

Whoooosh!

A single flame burning at the sword’s edge rippled like a wave, flowing down the blade.

Ten Flower Sword, Tenth Form.

The second gate of the Ten Flower Sword opened, and ten blossoms blooming upon the blade danced.

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