Chapter 561. Reincarnated Neighborhood Association (2)
“... ... Are you the type that doesn’t care about the surrounding scenery and atmosphere?”
“You're asking for little things. The last cabin was narrow, so it was expanded quickly... ... And Western-style mansions are okay too.”
Come to think of it, it seems that this guy was stealing data about the architectural style of our continent a while ago... ... .
Everyone sometimes wants what they don't have. I understand.
It's not the buildings that matter - I stride into the mansion.
A large number of reincarnated people gathered in the already prepared conference hall.
“... ... Seventeen reincarnated people. I managed to collect this much.”
Unlike the time when it was assumed that there would be no more than 10 people at most, there were quite a few.
‘But the level... ... hmm... ... It's a bit unfortunate.'
It's better than non-reincarnated humans, but it's not to the extent that you can feel it.
It's not completely nonsense.
But it's not sturdy enough to trust.
‘Literally, the good thing is the feeling that the other side chose and ate everything.'
That was to be expected.
So I deliberately tried to convene this meeting in advance.
While I'm gauging their level.
Eyes gather to see if the other side wants to evaluate me in its own way.
okay. look look
I accepted those cheeky glances obediently.
“... ... Are you really the author?”
“... ... Surprisingly, you're fine.”
“... ... I heard that you had a fight with that monster, so I was expecting a monster to bring.”
huh? Why is the atmosphere chilly?
Listening to the whispers, it seems that something has been misunderstood about me.
It seems that they are confused because the image I imagined in their head and the me I actually saw did not match.
I stabbed the back of the head of this little boy who was presumed to be the culprit.
“Hey Rerensen. What did you say about me in the process of pulling them in? Why are you disappointed as a group?”
“I let you misunderstand.
I was too lazy to explain. Do not worry. I didn't lie.”
“... ... I guess I shouldn't have lied.”
“... ... I couldn't help it.”
Rerensen looked around and evaded moderately.
I've left it all up to you, so you're telling me to take care of it.
Yes, I'll take care of it as you expect.
I quietly sat down at one of the empty seats at the round table, attracting their attention.
Even though they all got together, they didn't say anything at first.
Probably because it's awkward.
Everyone is shy.
Eventually, by my standards, a woman with dark red hair who was sitting across from me cautiously spoke to me.
“... ... Is that Arel Ernesia?”
“Is there another Arel other than me?”
“okay. My name is Nellie Alter. He is a reincarnated person like you.”
As if being polite, she politely introduced herself by giving her name. However, even if you pretend to be polite, you can't hide the confidence that is buried in the middle of the day.
anyways just like me
You are seriously mistaken.
I smiled and took the most crooked posture I could.
“I don’t know what you guys expected. Yes, I am Arell.”
Still, the subtle gaze does not change.
“... ... Let’s get rid of the pretense between people who know each other’s position well.”
In society, pretense, manners, laughter, and such things are necessary, but they are useless to us now.
The only answer is the evil original mind and the vision for the future.
When I came out with this attitude from the beginning, I felt the atmosphere of everyone being taken aback.
“First of all, I heard a lot of profiles about you guys from Rerensen as they arrived and checked them.”
Each position is slightly different.
Some are kings of a country, while others simply abandon the world and live in the mountains.
There are those who pursue greed, and there are those who pursue non-desire.
If everyone is good, that's not necessarily the case.
“You can’t understand it with words, do you? So, let’s start by sorting out the order first.”
Many reincarnated people gather.
There is only one thing to do when a stubborn tribe like us gathers like this.
“Let’s decide who is the strongest first? How are you? how is it?”
Sequencing is necessary.
Fortunately, no one is against it.
Everyone's eyes flashed with confidence and goodwill.
We know our insides best.
I'm still better than that guy!
I'm inclined to think so.
What is important in human relationships?
At least, unless you're very close or have a family or leash relationship, there are certain things you must make sure of.
right sequence!
The basic human instinct is to form groups.
And it needs someone to stand on it.
“You have to make sure you know who the real madman is on this floor. yes?”
I lightly shrugged my shoulders and came out and asked everyone as if asking for their consent.
I haven't been able to answer in particular, but I'll assume that everyone agreed, judging from how well everyone came out.
... ... What~ What you guys agreed to is halfway close to a death agreement.
Let's not tease yet. It's not worth it if you just walk away.
I smirked and gestured towards the others.
come! come! Come to the pit of humiliation!
“So what? I don’t know if all of you attack me at once, and I might lose too, right?”
“I don’t need red. Don't need it! Alone is enough!”
Saying that, the blond young man among the reincarnated people confidently stepped forward.
“Your confidence! Let this Beckin try it!”
“home?”
Vigor is not normal.
It is assumed that the level of minimum hwagyeong has been crossed.
I narrowed my eyes at the shape of the weapon that the guy named Beckin had pulled out.
A very rare weapon.
It must have been a weapon called a junction sword.
However, the size of the sword was larger than that blonde's torso. It's a weapon that no sane guy would handle.
“... ... The weapon taste is quite unique.
Would you be okay with a weapon like that?”
“that word. I'll get you in right away.”
He spoke confidently and, without first signaling, raised his sword and charged.
“I will fight fair and square!”
Yes, sunbread is the best. I agree.
“Haaaaaa!”
As he swings his sword, the joint of the connecting sword splits open at once, and the blades that have been stretched in an instant wriggle like a long snake, and several of them fly toward me in an arc.
The unique thing is that the change of the sword did not stop there and split into five branches.
And it continues to diverge, and the number rapidly increases.
At first, I thought it was a special device inherent in the weapon, but after looking closely, this split is a phenomenon caused by the implementation of Ki.
Aura distorts even physical phenomena.
“Blade Vision Tempest!”
In the blink of an eye, almost a thousand blades proliferated, each drawing its own trajectory and pouring down.
Even if it wasn't, it would be a difficult weapon to handle because of its unique shape.
It is enough to acknowledge the delicacy of the technique just by multiplying it into a cloth bag and wielding it without twisting it at all.
The power was not bad, and as soon as the missing blade touched the ground, thousands of explosions reverberated as if a high-explosive bomb had exploded, shaking the area.
It's like seeing a monster that gets torn to shreds as soon as you touch it.
“but... ...
I lightly clenched my hand once and raised my fist towards the sky and struck it.
“I'm weak with that.”
There is no need to avoid it.
With just one strong blow, the traces of the thousand-pronged sword bounced off in the aftermath.
Not only that, but the slash that bounced back made it rain towards him.
He was embarrassed as he avoided his own slash that bounced off.
“Did you bounce it off on purpose?!”