Reincarnation Hero Become Villain's

Chapter 24 - Strength

"Training with Mr. Grant won't be enough to make me grow. What am I supposed to do?" reynald asked himself by lying on his back on the bed.

Today, Reynald underwent his first training with Grant, the Royal War General of Erdovarte. The exhausted Reynald recovered thanks to the magic of the maid, Shelna Sebas.

Reynald then lay facing to the right, looking at the moon whose light pierced through the bedroom window.

"Hah .. how good it is to be the moon. There is no need to emit light of its own, just reflect it from the sun," said Reynald, who was back on his back with both eyes closed.

Reynald suddenly realized something. He immediately got up from his bed, heading to his study table. He opened the books he brought and collected.

"Magic list ... magic list ...." Reynald's index finger moves down the names of the existing magic.

Book after book he opened and he searched. Until finally ....

"Nothing, yes .." said a limp Reynald leaning his body against the back of the chair. He closed the last book he held and put it on top of the pile of books he had opened before.

"Magic ... if I knew how to process magic ...." Reynald took a breath. Reynald then thought hard about how he could cast magic at the time (referring to the time he asked Yebe to teach magic).

He wanted to try to practice it again, but he was afraid that he would give off a magic shot that was as powerful as when he first used magic.

"Oh!" Reynald was reminded of someone.

Tok tok!

The sound of the door being knocked woke Albert who was asleep on his desk.

"Hoam .. apparently I overslept. Then, who's knocking on the door of these nights?" Albert moved from his chair to the door of his room. "Yes, there's something I can ban ... The Chosen?! W-What are you doing until you come to me in the middle of the night like this?"

Reynald smiles.

Day after day goes on. Every night after a non-stop rehearsal in the morning and evening, Reynald recovers with Shelna's help. He then proceeded to private practice secretly.

He who has understood the magic mechanism of Albert, tries to make his own magic.

The days go back. Reynald's strength, which had been strong from the beginning, had now become incomparable. Such a rapid development made everyone wonder. However, considering Reynald was the figure sent by the Gods, no one dared to doubt where Reynald's power came from.

Still, Grant felt there was something unnatural about Reynald's power. He asked Reynald about the secret of Reynald's power.

"La-exercise without stopping?!" grant said in surprise during a sword practice session with Reynald.

"Yes." Yeah." Reynald smiled and then swung his sword.

Grant, who had lost his concentration, raised his sword with both hands. However, he was pushed back by Reynald's attack which he tried to contain.

"Aren't you pushing yourself too hard?" ask Grant.

"Hahaha, I just want my task to be completed sooner. After all, we will not know when the enemy will attack. We don't know what's going to happen in the future either, do we?"

Grant smiled. For some reason, he felt an enormous pride bursting within his body.

"Well, we'll train harder so you can't train at night!" grant swung his sword from above.

Reynald smiled as he held back Grant's attack. While he was practicing sword fighting with Grant, he was also training his magic skills and knowledge. The reason why he could perform three exercises at once was that he had managed to create a magic capable of doubling himself.

Cloning ... is really a really helpful magic!

Reynald strengthened the sword grip on his left hand. He then made a slight gap with the aim of getting Grant hooked. Grant was hooked, trying to make a straight forward strike. Reynald turned his body to the side, then with his hands straightened and tightened, he hit Grant's nape to make Grant limp and almost fainted. His body will fall forward.

Grant then bit his lip until it bled to regain consciousness. His right leg he stomped forward, making a right angle. He then twisted his body with both hands ready to swing his sword force.

However, when he looked towards Reynald, the tip of Reynald's sword was already right in front of his forehead.

Grant was shocked and shocked. He looked towards the tip of Reynald's sword with a breath of breath.

"Hahahaha .. I admit defeat. Mr. Reynald, you are indeed extraordinary."

Reynald smiled, closing both eyes.

Where am I ...?

In the dark sea, Reynald opened his eyes slowly.

The sea?

His mouth is open. There are no air bubbles. The body doesn't choke on water.

Where is this ...? The paradise? Can't be ... since when is heaven this dark?

He then tried to move his body, but somehow it felt very heavy. Reynald glanced around. Only the ocean he found. Empty, totally empty.

He finally realized where he was.

This ... so it seems. The state of the world is based on my circumstances.

Reynald was in a world that belonged to him. A world he created. A world that can only be entered by it. A world in which time runs very slowly. The world that everything revolves around him.

And that world, too, was the reason he was able to fight with the Seven Great Sins.

"The Elect ...."

A mysterious voice rang out, echoing throughout the ocean.

Whose voice is that?

"Your time has not yet arrived. Your job is not done. It's not time to take you to your last trip."

Hearing this, Reynald concluded that the one who was talking to him was a figure related to the Goddess of Life (Goddess Vida).

"No. We have a level position. If she is the Goddess of Life, then I am the Goddess of Death."

Goddess of Death .... Ah, so it seems Reynald's inner. "If now is not the time, then why do you see me?"

"I'll take you back to the Upper World, Thavma."

Reynald did not answer. He is not afraid of what is called death. However, he felt that it would be in vain if he were sent back to Thavma. The power of the Seven Great Sins was too great for him. Had they fought another month, no, another week, Reynald could have returned to Thavma and overcome the Seven Great Sins.

But if he returns in seven days, then Thavma is destroyed.

Facing torture and then committing suicide, or remaining in the deep ocean without being able to do anything? Two options popped into Reynald's head.

"After you send me back, what will happen to me?"

"You will die ..."

The frontal and direct utterances of the Goddess of Death did not surprise Reynald. He who knows his limits, does not reject the facts uttered by the Goddess of Death. He closed his eyes smilingly accepting his death.

"... if you fight alone."

The words of the Goddess made Reynald open his eyes quickly. His smile faded immediately.

"What ... You mean?"

In the Upper World, Thavma, the Seven Great Sins lined the skies. A very large and deep basin appeared in the middle of the sea. The basin is so large that Lake Toba was outnumbered.

The clone of Reynald who fell into the ocean never returned to the surface. Reynald's real body, which was attacked from both directions, was nowhere to be found.

The seawater slowly began to fill the huge basin created by the combination of the magic attacks of Aptistia and Avarus.

"Ahahaha, I thought you would stay down there and die with that Hero" Aptistia said with a laugh.

"Of course not, Aptistia .. are you so eager to see me die?" avarus answered a little glumly.

"Oh, that's not my little Avarus. I'm just kidding, can-can-da! How could I possibly want to see you die, right?" aptistia pinched the cheeks of Avarus.

While the Seven Great Sins stood proud in the sky with victory already in hand, the King's Army was smashed with a very painful reality.

In a distant place, precisely in a village, Lacheln along with the other villagers were in the field. Kneeling, holding their hands together, and offering prayers to the Gods.

Reynald ... I beg ... return safely! it was Lacheln who prayed fervently.

Meanwhile, the unrest in the kingdoms in the Continent of Sievaria never subsided. Even the protests grew louder as the black sky was not lost and news of the cornered King Alliance Army was heard.

The protests became more and more violent as the inhabitants of the Continent of Sievaria felt a very strong and gripping aura from the direction of the Vanidas Collapse Kingdom.

"Your Majesty! If you are indeed a king, then join the alliance to fight against that monstrous figure!"

"Are you not ashamed of your pride?!"

"Where is the 'KING' we need, what do we want?! Give us orders and we will descend directly into battle!"

The majority of the citizens do not accept the decision of the kings who have not intervened to help the largest war ever in the history of mankind. They don't want to just sit back and accept the result, whether it's victory or defeat. They want to fight. Fight for the fate of humanity, raise their degrees, and make stories about them that can be told to their grandchildren in the future.

"Your Majesty!"

"Your Majesty!"

"YOUR MAJESTY!"

On the battlefield, the King's Army fell into a pit of despair. Tears are broken. The screams did not want to accept the tempestuous reality. Innocent land hit with depression.

King Orgulla clenched his hands tightly with his head swooping. Is there nothing I can do? I am a king! A person respected by his people. A figure that should raise the heads of its people and soldiers. A person who never gives up will be. Yes, I am such a person. Why am I crying helplessly?

"Because you are a father. Losing a child is the greatest weakness of a father" King Erdovarte approached King Orgulla.

King Orgulla looked towards King Erdovarte. He smiled with tears flowing.

"Yes, you're right. You are right .." said King Orgulla.

The sea suddenly calmed down. The wind was blowing slowly. The ground slowly began to tremble. The vibration gets stronger and stronger so that everyone's balance weakens and falls.

The army of Kings who did not know what was going to happen, looked ahead. However, they saw the Seventh Great Sins being as confused as they were.

From the middle of the sea, suddenly the sea water soared into space, like a fountain that was fired. But the difference is, the sea water fired has a larger size than the basin created by the combination magic of Aptistia and Avarus.

"He's back .." said Vanidas.

The sea water no longer spouted itself into the sky.

Light rays gradually penetrated the dark clouds.

A figure of a man floated above the sea level.

Two white wings on the right back and two black wings on the left back. The right hand that holds the white sword and the left hand that holds the black sword. A white aura with a black fringe was constantly coming out, making the surrounding sea water move around him.

The right eye that was as blue as the sky and the left eye that was as red as blood. Snow-white right hair and crow-black left hair. The half to the right is white and the other half is red.

It is like a combination of demons and angels. The figure that from his presence alone can make his enemy bend his knees before him.

"Seven Great Sins .. Let's start the third round."

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