I Was a Sword When I Reincarnated (WN)

Asked by Isario why he had come to the continent of Goldicia, Franc was honest about his answer.

"I'm employed by the Kingdom of Belios."But the truth is, I went to see Trismegistos. Also, visit the tomb. "

Trismegistos? What should I do when I see him?

“Secrets, but we have to agree.”

"... I see."

It seems suspicious, but I don't think I'm going to force it out.He shrugged his shoulders and flushed them.Just don't forget the advice.

"He's a monster." It's not the ability, it's the spirit and the way it is.Before we meet, be prepared. "

"A spiritual monster...?"

“You'll see. No, at first glance, don't you see?However, the destination of the people who have been kept alive may be that kind of thing.At most, don't let it distract you. "

"Hmm. Be careful."

Isario nodded with satisfaction as Franc returned it.Somehow, he's a good looking after old man.

What is a visit to a grave?

"My father and my mother's grave. They both died on this continent..."

Fran told him about himself.The fact that I traveled with my parents who are aiming to evolve and calm my hips on this continent.After a temporary happy life, I was attacked by an anti-magic and made into a slave.Saved by my master, I got stronger and came back to this continent.

"There's a grave in Castell."

"... I see."

When Izario heard the story, he bowed lightly with a short murmur.Then he bowed his head to Franc.

"I'm sorry."

What's the matter?

"I've heard strange things."Besides, I was jealous. "

"Jealous?"

Jealous, Isario? Against Franc?Neither I nor Franc know what it means, and they put up question marks.

I've never felt so jealous from Isario that I have to apologize.

"... I'm a mortal." I didn't have any talent, and my thoughts were normal.In my 43 years of life, compared to the tens of years that you've lived, you must be a bit thin. "

Even though you have a Divine Sword at rank S?

"I'm just holding my sword."

Isario shrugged her shoulders with a mocking smile.

A man without talent is only worshipped by the Divine Sword.

……

Don't you despise yourself too much?It seems that Franc doesn't know how to speak out.

"When I first became an adventurer.I was called a genius. "

Alias?

"It's a disgrace. That's right, a talentless man."

Isario was born in a cold village on the edge of the country.

It is a poor and harsh village with little to no food to eat every day.Izario, who couldn't stand life in such a village, jumped out with his friends and became an adventurer.

Even the poorest villages are poorer.There was no way they could use sorcery, and they honed their arms as swordsmen.That's all I had.

Besides, in this world, swords are honored.In mythology, the Sword God probably came from defeating the Evil God.Speaking of weapons, for now, the sword.There was such a trend.

In addition, if the idea continues for many years, the sword itself will increase all over the world, so it will become cheap and easy to get, and there will be more people to teach it to, so there will be more swordsmen.

Young day Isario also probably leaked out, and continued as a junior adventurer with a wooden sword and a lonely sword taken from a goblin.

But among his allies, Isario was not particularly talented with swords.Isario's skill level wasn't the only skill level his allies were able to raise.

There is a rigid difference in talents between people.Even if you train in the same way, your abilities and stats will still differ.

Izario wasn't particularly talented with swords.But the poor couldn't afford to buy them weapons, so they had to keep using their swords.

And then, when I finally had a little extra time, the moment came when the adventurer ranked up.Only for the rest of Isario's crew.

Izario wasn't the only one who could rank up because of his poor basic abilities.He was the only one left weak to use a bad weapon.

As a result, my people dissolve their party with Isario.To make more money, we need a stronger adventurer to get the party back together.

Isario was furious, resentful, mourning, and still determined to remain an adventurer.

That's the only way I knew how to live.No, you had the option to go back to the village and help the fields.But his tiny pride didn't stop him from fleeing back to the village.

There must have been a rebellion, a rebellion, a rebellion.

I continued to accept lower-level requests like a solo and gradually brushed my own arms.

As usual, my swordsmanship skills were slow to improve, but I was growing at a rate of 2, 3, and 4.Normally, even if it had arrived at the Sword Saint Magic, I would have had enough training...But he won't give up.

And Isario finally finds out about one of his talents.It's a defensive age. Attacks were as bad as ever, but parrying and stopping with a sword sometimes showed skill levels exceeding.

Someday, the "receiver", "sink" and "stop" appeared individually in his skill, and he quickly missed the level of swordsmanship.

Perhaps if I had used a shield or a swordbreaker, my people would not have abandoned me.Even so, Isario preferred the sword.

For some reason, he was obsessed with the sword and could not be thrown away.

When Isario finally got to Rank E in the solo, I heard rumors that his people were getting younger and getting to Rank C.It was just before he turned 25.

Isario understands the news.After all, I was the only one without talent, and my people were geniuses.You shouldn't have been at their party.With loneliness, remorse, and a little blessing, I was finally convinced.

But fate is truly incredibly cruel.I've never heard of a god who rules fate, but if he does, he's definitely a prankster.

Isario meets one day in the corner of a flea market selling crap.No one was able to equip it, and for some reason, I was able to equip the mysterious demon sword that was wearing dust.

It was an encounter with the Divine Sword and Ignis.

Isario himself doesn't know why he was chosen.However, I was able to equip the sword and use its power.

Izario, who was not old enough, became the Izario of the Guren blade, and the adventurer's rank rose to S at once.Apparently, the Adventurer's Guild's rules also allowed them to give preferential treatment to holders of the sword.I guess I couldn't let the swordsman become an ordinary adventurer.

All of a sudden, the eyes around him changed and people returned their palms.At the same time, high-ranking requests sprang up.

Many of the requests were for the extermination of high-ranking demon beasts, which was not even conceivable until now, but they did not have great difficulty in achieving them.

Originally, I had a high defense skill that didn't match my rank.What if the attack power of the Divine Sword is added to it?

No, in the first place, as long as I had a sword, I didn't need any defense.If you lose, you win.

On the other hand, the amount of admiration he receives is covered by the emptyness of his heart.After all, my previous training was in vain.Whether Isario was strong or weak, it didn't matter if he had a sword.The same was true of the reaction of the people.

No one saw Isario.It wasn't Isario, it was just the Divine Sword.

“I was shocked when I saw my old friends again.”

Eyes painted with frustration, jealousy and desire, and an attitude contrary to that.The geniuses that used to hate were merely petty in front of the Divine Sword, and they could become kings simply by possessing the Divine Sword.

Having noticed the funnyness, Isario stopped calling himself Guren Blade."No age." That is the true form that he must not forget.That's why I keep calling myself stubbornly.

"I'm a gifted Izario."It just so happens that a mortal with just a little bit of delicious defense only has a Divine Sword. "

That's why he was jealous of Franc, who seemed to have a talent he didn't have.It is a genius child who is equipped with confidence backed by strength and sings a song about the present, which is colorful with a glorious past and future.

"Really, you're an old man with a small vessel."I'm just eating for nothing."You assumed it on your own, jealousy on your own, apologizing on your own..."Ahh, I hate it. "

Isario said that and looked up to the heavens to make a mockery of himself.