PERFECT REINCARNATION : Being Invincible in Another World-Chapter 35: Beautiful Knight
A beauty who wields sword and reactions.
In a patch of trees, spectating a fight between Knights and slave traders was a very new experience, even after all of this, he did not show much reaction. Though, he did give a strong reaction to a specific scenery but it had nothing to do with slave traders or knights, the reaction was only meant for one person.
2 minutes ago—
"Woah, the same age as—"
The knight with husky voice elbowed him. And continued. "How unthoughtful of us, we should have noticed from your attire and talent that you belong to an aristocratic family, young master." He bowed and then pushed the other guy’s head down with his hand simultaneously to show respect.
"I guess, it would have been a little difficult to see the Crest." Stefan said to Aurelion.
Aurelion
"As a matter of fact, we do too." He added.
"Young miss." He called the short knight.
The knight came in front and removed the helmet and offered hand for a handshake.
"BEAUTIFUL" Aurelion said that out loud without realizing. A reflex of words.
He was completely ensnared by the beauty of the short stature knight who actually turned out to be a girl in her teens.
She carried a strange stillness. Her hair were long but even then, they fell in straight like midnight strands that were radiating it’s white color after getting in contact with sunlight,her face half-hidden beneath a small lace veil that seemed oversized for her frame. Her eyes were large and deep, and deep golden in color. Her skin was pale and was almost as smooth as a porcelain.
Everyone started at him.
"Oops, I think I said that one instead of cooking it in my mind." Aurelion said it to himself.
The husky voice knight laughs loudly. "Hahaha".
"You are right about that, young master. Our young miss is the greatest beauty of the whole Eternal Empire." He added.
"I’m not the number one." She said humbly.
"I might be the third one though, since the Empress is there too." Smilingly.
OF COURSE, MY MOTHER IS THE MISS UNIVERSE OF THIS WORLD, SHE MIGHT BE MISS WORLD THOUGH. WAIT, BUT WHY THIRD SPECIFICALLY.
Aurelion thought but did not give much attention to the rankings.
"And of course, she is the only one who deserves to be number one." She mumbled it so, only she heard that one.
"Huh, You said anything, your miss?" The other knight asked.
"Never mind."
The beautiful girl turned towards Aurelion and the rest.
"I am grateful for your help, but I must leave right now to resolve the situation." She smiled with gratitude and moved towards the slaves.
"Let’s go, Lyra. We should help too." Aurelion said to Lyra.
The Beautiful Knight, the first one to offer help holded the cage doors, her two knights followed her. She indicated with her hand for the slaves inside the cage to take a step back.
She unsheathed her sword. They were too far before, but now upon a closer look Aurelion noticed her sword from the outside looked like an ornamental sword but with a sharp edge in both sides of the blade and pointed in the middle which made it perfectly suitable for stabbing and give it a T-shape structure.
She angled her sword then it started glowing.
"Oh my, An aura swordsmaster at such a young age." Lyra put a hand on her mouth in mesmerization.
"A swordsmaster. I see. I understand why she did not look very pleased while receiving help." Aurelion murmured.
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Quick Heads up about different rankings in magic and swords.
Power Classification System of the Eternal Empire :
Magic Path — Circle System
Magicians are ranked by the development of their Mystic Heart and the number of fully formed Mana Circles they can sustain.
1st–4th Circle → Beginner Magician [ Aurelion]
Basic spellcasting, unstable large-scale control.
5th Circle → Grand Magician
Recognized national-level expert. Capable of battlefield influence. [Velorian- the teacher]
6th Circle → High Magician
Advanced mastery and refined mana compression.
7th Circle → Archmage [Selene]
Continental authority. Rare and highly respected.
8th Circle → High Archmage [Caelion]
Legendary-tier existence. Extremely uncommon.
9th Circle → Grand Archmage [Zeraphos]
Apex of recorded magical achievement.
Aura Path — Star System
Aura swordsmen are ranked by the density, control, and manifestation of their Aura Core.
1st–3rd Star → Beginner Swordsman [Aurelion]
Physical enhancement and basic aura coating.
4th–5th Star → Master Swordsman/ Aura swordsmaster [Beautiful Knight ]
Aura projection and battlefield dominance.
6th Star → Aura High Master [Seraphine ]
Advanced aura shaping and large-scale impact.
7th Star -9th Star→ Aura Grandmaster [Aurex and his uncle]
Peak of the Aura Path. Living weapons.
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The beautiful Knight manifested Aura and coated her sword completely with it, it looked like a fire radiating steel blade. She slashed the cage as if it was butter.
Then, she offered her hand, indicating to them that they are free to leave.
"WOAH, THEY NEVER MENTIONED THIS IN THE NOVEL." Aurelion yelled.
The husky voice knight turned.
"Novel? What novel?"
An Oops moment again for Aurelion.
He started murmuring gibberish, "Ahh, this. That I meant... " His brain cooked the excuse quickly.
"Ahh, yes. I meant, her noble and kind works should be written and published in novels." He came up with this, finally.
"Hahaha" The knight laughed. "You are a funny one, young master."
"Heheheh" Aurelion replied with a fake laugh.
Then, he went to his inner monologues again.
SERIOUSLY, WHAT KIND OF TRASHY NOVEL I WAS READING. THE AUTHOR NEVER EVEN HINTED ABOUT THIS. He took a pause.
Aurelion looked around.
Not intently, but stealing small glances around.
Trying to read everyone’s expressions and reactions.
YEAH, I’M CONVINCED NOW. I UNDERSTAND THAT IT WAS A SHOUJO WEBNOVEL BUT WHAT KIND OF AUTHOR DOES NOT TELL HIS READERS SUCH A CRUCIAL THING ABOUT THE WORLD SETTINGS.
Aurelion grabbed his head very intently with frustrations, some of his hair fell out too because of the force.
And some pairs of eyes were locked on him sitting on their knees opposite to him.
WHY WOULD YOU NOT TELL ME THAT THIS WORLD HAS ELVES AND OTHER RACES, YOU STUPID AUTHOR. He shouted madly, only in his mind this time though.
[To be Continued]
