Reincarnation Hero Become Villain's

Reincarnation Hero Become Villain's
Chapter 11 - The Hope



Day after day goes on.


The name Die Acht Viende quickly spread throughout Benu Sievaria, even beginning to spread slightly across the continent.


Mission after mission given, completed quickly and easily by Die Acht Viende. Even so strong Die Acht Viende, they are said to be equivalent to the strength of a country.


Die Acht Viende walked into the city, greeted with lively cheers from the residents as usual.


"Mr Reynald, as usual you're amazing." Fidel rode on a horse opposite Reynald.


"Thank you, you're amazing too. Defeat some D+ level monsters by yourself."


In the sixth month of 817, Reynald proposed to the King a system that measured the harms of a monster.


"For its classification, it is based on three aspects. Namely: Power, Threat, and Influence."


In the royal hall, Reynald presented the results of his research and creation before the King, Grant, Albert, and some of the royal officials. Everyone was amazed by Reynald's visionary thinking.


"Your Majesty, I fully support this system. With a system like this, we can more easily determine who should be sent" Grant said.


"Yes, I also agree with Mr. Grant's opinion, Your Honor," Albert said.


The other higher-ups had no objections, instead showing a face of agreeableness and optimism.


The king, who saw no objection and saw that what Reynald proposed would be very useful, decided to formalize the system proposed by Reynald. The King also gave orders to Grant and Albert to teach and spread this system.


"Okay, Your Majesty!" answer Grant and Albert.


"Reynald .." said the King, staring at Reynald's face.


"What's up, Your Majesty?" tanya Reynald who is being appreciated by the top officials of the kingdom.


"Thank you for being my hope." The King smiled. A smile reminiscent of Reynald with his long-dead grandfather. A smile .. which is like the last smile.


Reynald creeps. His mouth was slightly open, but he could not say anything.


Her lips were back together, the tip of her lips slightly raised. Eyes slightly closed with glass.


"Together, Your Majesty." Reynald's looking down a little.


***


Like a day that always changes, achievement and appreciation come and go. The name of Die Acht Viende is getting bigger to make anyone who hears his name goosebumps instantly.


Every shop, every school, every place of association, every guild, always talked about anything that had been carved and achieved by Die Acht Viende.


Until the twelfth month of 817, Die Acht Viende was invited to a kingdom.


Inside the royal hall ....


"Oh, Prince Bestruger. We have not seen each other for a long time" said a king with a crown and white hair. Wearing a long white robe with a golden fringe.


"King Orgulla, it is an honor to be called directly by you." Bestruger bowed with his left hand behind his back and his right hand on his left chest.


The Orgulla King then looked at the few people who were behind Bestruger.


"Oh, so this is the famous Die Acht Viende? Each of its members truly exuded a powerful aura!" praise King Orgulla who is really just a pleasantries.


The members of Die Acht Viende (besides Bestruger) bowed and placed their right hand on the left chest.


Orgulla, one of the strongest kingdoms in the Continent of Sievaria. The kingdom of Orgulla was famous for its military power. The Kingdom of Orgulla has the nickname the Land of a Thousand Soldiers.


Looking at the number of Die Acht Viende that was less than the information he heard, King Orgulla was a little confused.


"Prince Bestruger, isn't Die Acht Viende eight? So where are the other two?" ask King Orgulla.


"Yes, Your Majesty. We are eight people. The other two members will soon be datan" said the unfinished Bestruger, surprised to see the expression on the face of King Orgulla.


The face of the Orgulla King seemed to be looking at something so amazing that it left him speechless. His body was made to goosebumps with an aura he had never felt before.


"What kind of power is this ...?"


The words of the stammering King Orgulla made Bestruger, Die Acht Viende, even the royal dignitaries in the royal hall were shocked. How not, a figure who was always seen as fearless, who was always above the others, even the strongest was made goosebumps by someone.


Door knocked. "Two members of Die Acht Viende asked permission to enter the room" said the soldier across from the enclosed hall.


The door was opened slowly (because the hall door was heavy).


The smile on King Orgulla's face widened. His mouth was open, like he wanted to praise amazement. The aura he had never felt, the goosebumps he had not felt for a long time.


Reynald appears with Fidel.


"Sorry for our delay, Your Majesty. There are a few things we need to get done before we get here" Reynald said, bowing with his right hand to his left chest followed by Fidel.


King Orgulla walked past Bestruger, past the Die Acht Viende who were still kneeling. Walking in a little haste, with eyes sparkling with pleasure like a child seeing a toy he dreamed of.


"You ... You must be the Chosen One!" said King Orgulla holding Reynald's shoulders with slightly teary eyes.


Reynald who was suddenly forced straight could only be shocked. Fidel looked at it with a bit of confusion. Is it true, he's the famous King of Orgulla for his decisiveness ...? inner Fidel.


"True, Your Majesty .." replied Reynald slightly smiling stiffly.


"Oh, God! Thank you .. Thank you!" King Orgulla suddenly hugged Reynald and cried.


***


King Orgulla had returned to his throne, sitting with an aura that was very different from when Reynald and Fidel came. The aura emitted at once answered Fidel's doubts about the decisiveness of the King Orgulla.


"Representing all the people of Orgulla, I say a big thank you. Without your arrival, the Industrial City, Truida, would have been destroyed. Saying thank you will not be enough, we will give you a gift that is worth your hard work.


"Therefore, as we prepare the gifts, please enjoy all the facilities in the kingdom. Don't hesitate if you need something."


"Thank you, Your Majesty," Die Acht Viende replied in unison.


After the King expressed his gratitude, the eight members of Die Acht Viende intended to leave the royal hall. However, before they left, the King asked for time to speak with Reynald.


***


Inside the royal hall were only Reynald and King Orgulla.


"The Chosen One, what is your name?"


"My name is Reynald, Your Honor. Sonne Reynald Einzel."


"Reynald, aye. Earlier I apologized for suddenly hugging you. I can't cover up this very passionate delight."


"It's okay, Your Honor. It is precisely an honor for me to be embraced by the Strongest Man on the Continent."


"Hahaha, now that nickname is no longer worthy of being pinned on me!" reply King Orgulla laughed smacking his armrest. "Huh ... Not only is it strong, but you're smart, too."


Reynald just smiled.


"Go back to the core of my conversation. Your presence is the reason why I can be this happy. The power you exude, that's why I'm so anxious to speak to you with four eyes."


"If you may know, what is it that you want to talk to me in one eye?


"As you know, our continent is under the greatest threat in history."


Ten years ago, an island of almost the size of a continent came to the surface. The island has a black land with an always overcast sky. The fish around the island will die instantly, as well as the birds that cross the island sky.


The nearby kingdom whose royal life was heavily dependent on the products of the sea, inevitably tried to send an expedition team to the island. However, it had not been able to enter the sea area of the black-landed island, the ship that was driven was scorched in flames.


The bad news did not stop there, shortly after the nearby kingdom sent out an expedition team, a ship suddenly emerged from the black land island. A ship that had a shape that no one had ever seen before. A ship so powerful that it can pass through the sea that can burn ships from the kingdom.


The ship drove slowly, but gave an impression that made people who saw it creep.


"Co-Commander, a-what should we do?!" ask one of the soldiers on duty to keep the sea safe.


The Commander gulped and gnashed his teeth. "We didn't know the ship was going to be an enemy or a friend. Prepare yourself to face the war and immediately reveal the people around!"


"Yes!" answer the soldiers on duty.


The ship from the black-landed island stopped at the royal port, leaving everyone in fear. Residents watched from a distance, while soldiers numbering one platoon put up a body lined up to protect the residents.


The ship stopped, but there was no sign of anyone descending.


The real commander was terrified, standing at the very front and yelling at the ship. "Whoever is on that ship, come down! Tell me where you are and what your purpose is!"


There's no response.


"I repeat again. Whoever's on board, get off and tell him what's on!"


Unable to finish his sentence, a spear shot through the head of the commander. The commander's body fell forward, accompanied by cries of fear from the citizens.


"A-attack! Raise your weapons, protect the citizens and the kingdom!" shouted one of the soldiers.


"YES!!"


The second spear suddenly hit one of the soldiers.


"Where did this attack come from?!" said one of the confused soldiers who then saw a small shadow. He then looked up at the sky and realized that a black creature emitting a black aura was floating in the sky.


"By the top!" shouted the soldier who was then hit by a spear.


The soldiers instantly looked up at the sky, but when they were about to look up at the sky, suddenly the ship moved. Opening the side door, bringing down monstrous creatures of varying shapes.


"W-what's that ...?" said the soldier who was scared.


"GRRAHHHH!!" shouted the figure.


A short fight with clear results ensued. The strength of a squad was like an ant in front of an army of mysterious black ships. The Mysterious Black Ship troops did not stop the attack, they continued on until they entered the city area.


Slaughtering everything in front of him, not least a newborn baby. Stamped, stabbed, smashed to formless, even eaten.


The kingdom is really fucked. His greatest knights were turned off very quickly. The king could only sit down resignedly, lamenting the destruction of the kingdom and its death.


"You know that story, don't you?" ask King Orgulla.


"Yes, the story is referred to as The Beginning of Everything."


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