Reincarnated User Manual

Chapter 61

61 – Traffic control

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The glasses man who was slapped fell down helplessly.

I can’t believe my legs lost strength after just being slapped on the face. Are all wizards here like this?

“Yes, you…!”

“Why, you f*cking idiot.”

Siron lowered his gaze to where the sound was heard. A man who had taken off his glasses because he had been slapped was glaring at Siron. My eyes were so wide and bloodshot that I almost got scared.

“How, how did you break through my mana barrier?”

“…Mana barrier? “What is that?”

“…what?”

The man whose glasses came off after being hit on the cheek opened his eyes wide. The fact that the little boy in front of me didn’t know about the mana barrier was bigger than the shock of being slapped. How can you not know the basic magic of mana barrier? But looking at the face that flashed before my eyes, it didn’t seem like he was lying.

The man stood up shakily and said.

“Such an ignorant bastard. How can you not know the basics of those basics?”

“…I don’t know, bastard. “Why should I know that?”

[Mana Barrier]

If you choose the magic specialization route, the first things you learn are [Mana Barrier] and [Ignite]. Shiron of course knew because he had played ‘Reincarnated Swordsman’ several times, but he deliberately pretended not to know in order to make him more angry.

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Siron slapped the man’s cheek once again. He fell face first to the ground. It falls down too easily. It’s a mana barrier or something, and I can only feel the feel of skin on my palm.

“The mana barrier is sh*t. “I can’t feel anything.”

“What, what!”

“Where?”

The glasses man put his hands on the ground and tried to get up, but every time Siron gently kicked the man’s wrist and kissed the floor.

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“Anyway,”

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“This is not what you magic wrappers are like.”

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“I feel so weak just looking at the grimoire in the corner of the room.”

Siron looked at the man who had fallen on the floor and spoke softly. The man, who had repeatedly kissed the ground deeply, trembled all over as if he was humiliated.

However, it was true that men were weak.

Neither [Jackson with bad hand habits] nor [Charlie the drunkard] were knocked down with just one slap. Only this glasses-wearing gentleman fell to his knees with a single slap.

“From now on, go outside and exercise, dude.”

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Siron grabbed Saennim by the collar and threw him back.

2 Court wizards, the prince’s faction. Judging by his taste, Zhuo Fan was the most unremarkable person among them.

Siron laughed as if it was fun.

The 1st Prince lent Viktor an elite man named Igir, but the 2nd Prince sent along a strong, weak man who was insignificant and had little pride.

‘As expected, the second prince is a bit mean. Is it true that people’s personalities don’t change easily? Even if it was 10 years ago, my personality is the same.’

Shiron took a deep breath and looked straight ahead.

There was no interference while I was giving away the magic wrap.

Siron shook his hands and laughed.

In front, for some reason, all the people holding canes had collapsed. No matter how I looked at it, it didn’t seem like Encia had done it.

“Encia.”

“yes. young master.”

“How many people did you kill?”

“…sorry. “I couldn’t kill a single one.”

Encia answered a little sullenly.

It was a long-awaited opportunity to show off my skills, but there was nowhere else to go.

No one, no one touched the sword at his waist, let alone pulled it out. It was the same for wizards.

“…It ended in our line.”

Igir, who was standing behind Viktor, opened his mouth.

The moment Siron put his hand on Anjeongjae’s cheek, the wizards did not stay still.

As the place was the place, they did not chant with sticks, but they did try to jump forward to mediate the situation.

However,

The knights brought by Igir defeated them first.

The knights used all their strength to pound the wizards’ sides and solar plexus. No matter how many magicians had a mana barrier, those they thought were on the same side attacked them in the back, so they were quickly overpowered without even being able to respond properly.

Igir felt his fists sweating and felt a sense of relief at the same time.

This was Hugo Prien’s territory, and making an implicit threat to a brat with no blood on his head was a completely different matter than laying hands on him.

‘It’s a good thing I guessed what I said in advance.’

Igir recalled the past when he warned his subordinates never to step forward.

Sometimes, among the young people, there were idiots who were overflowing with blood and did things wrong. But fortunately, there were no such idiots among the people selected by Igir.

“Good judgment. Do you like it.”

Siron sat down again and looked at Viktor.

Unlike before, he looked a little more intimidated. It was really nice to see. Siron put his legs up on the dented table. Because it was half-broken, it became a height that was comfortable for me to put my legs up on.

“Victor.”

“eww. huh? “Why, why are you doing that?”

“…ha.”

Siron looked at Viktor and sighed deeply. My head was pounding because of that unbecoming, bullsh*t tone of voice.

“hey. Why don’t you speak straight? Do you think I can’t hit you just because I’m a member of the royal family? “You can get hit too.”

“Hey, I’ll fix my way of speaking!”

When Siron raised his fist and threatened, Viktor quickly changed his tone.

“hey. Who wants to speak respectfully? “Didn’t you want to be friends with me?”

“…”

Victor had a dumbfounded expression.

I wondered what kind of friend he was after making such a fuss, but Victor nodded instead of answering. It was because I felt like if I refused here, that crazy guy’s fist would get stuck in my face.

Siron wiped his hands with the handkerchief that Ophelia gave him.

“With friends! “I’m not talking too loudly.”

“Yes…”

Responding reluctantly, Viktor signaled to Igir behind him for help. But Igir couldn’t help him.

Chiron hadn’t laid a hand on Viktor yet, and he didn’t think that he would be able to solve the situation even if Chiron slapped Viktor.

‘Evil…’

Why did I just notice now? Igir noticed the demon creeping out from behind Shiron. The hairs on his body stood on end and cold sweat broke out.

He instinctively realized that his opponent was no match.

Igir worked for half of his life in the ecliptic. In a way, it was only natural that he hadn’t even been near the Devil’s View. There was no way that he, who had such a short knowledge, had ever dealt with demons.

And Igir did not forget Siron’s words that it was okay to kill the person who drew the sword. Siron’s voice was calm, without pitch, as if he was stating a very obvious fact.

In the end, there was nothing Igir could do. He could have drawn his sword to prove his loyalty to the imperial family, but the loyalty he swore was not towards Victor.

“Now I’m ready to have a conversation.”

Siron chuckled, brushing his slightly matted hair.

Igir no longer acted arrogantly, and Viktor stopped using his harsh tone.

“Because I am a person who can communicate. Don’t misunderstand and answer the question.”

“…huh.”

Siron stared at Viktor with an extremely serious face. There is a fact that must be pointed out from now on. Depending on your answer, you may have to kill Viktor.

But even if Victor is rotten, he is still a prince. If you kill the prince just because you feel embarrassed here, it will be a huge inconvenience to Hugo, and Siron will not be safe either.

Siron opened his mouth with a firm determination.

“you. “Are you gay?”

“…huh?”

“So, do you like sodomy…men?”

Siron pressed his temples and looked at the faces in front of him.

Viktor looked confused, and Igir, who was standing behind him, didn’t look good either.

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“What nonsense!”

After a while, Viktor got up from his seat in a fit of fuss.

“Me, me! There is already a fiancé who has promised to marry! Such a terrible…!”

“Then why did you come close to me? And, why don’t you talk straight?”

“M-I’m sorry.”

Viktor’s momentum quickly faded as his eyes lit up with a twinkle. Viktor put aside the feeling of being a little embarrassed by the manly remark.

“Because you… were the weakest… everything.”

“Don’t pay attention and keep going.”

“In that report, there were only compliments about your younger siblings, and you came out unremarkable, so I thought you must be jealous of your younger siblings….”

As Victor spoke, he kept glancing at Siron’s face. Even though he poured out blatant negative reviews, Siron’s face was expressionless.

Victor pursed his lips and then sighed.

“So, I thought it would be easy to appease him if I offered good conditions.”

I finally said it. Victor stroked his heart, which felt much lighter. Shiron crossed his arms and closed his eyes.

“Um… I can’t stand it either.”

“W-what?!”

As Siron stood up, Viktor flinched.

In contrast to his pale face, Siron’s face was still grave as he gradually approached him.

“Let’s hit just one. When I hear it, I get a little angry.”

“Why why! “Keep talking!”

“That’s it. Anyway, it hasn’t changed the fact that you saw me as a piece of sh*t, right?”

At the same time that Shiron smiled, the knights, including Igir, closed their eyes tightly.