I Was a Sword When I Reincarnated (WN)

"Today is also the hour of redemption. Let's go, it's Funnaverta."

Fanna Berta! No doubt about it! Trismegistos has an intelligence weapon named after him!

It seems that Franc also noticed.



Trismegistos stared at the silver Falcion-funnabelta.

"That's..."

If you become a Trismegistos, you should be aware of Franc's gaze. However, the Golden Dragonman did not seem to care about the franc's fragments, but walked out defenselessly.

I'm not daring to ignore it, I'm not interested in francs. Maybe because they're not hostile, but they're not interested enough to speak out here.

With Franc's intense gaze behind his back, Trismegistos walks slowly. Every time I took a step, the tail that came out of the hem of my robe swayed from side to side.

The look even looks graceful.

But hurry up!

"If you want to hurry, you can hurry." Shrine maiden's brother. I won't stop. "

It's Frederick.

“If you want to remember, you have to be stronger.”

Trismegistos did not laugh, but said it with a genuine face. If you're not a strong opponent, you might not be able to remember your name.

"Grrrr!"

I could see Frederick twisting his face and groaning.

"... do you want to go first?"

No, it's dangerous.



"This castle's underground is the most anti-magic place in the world." I just rushed in, and I'm just going to die in vain. "

Frederick was impatient, but he didn't try to stay ahead. On the way to the room called the nuclear room, a surprisingly powerful anti-magic emerges in a swarm.

That's enough to make Frederick seem impenetrable, even now.

It seems that my parents took me away from my childhood before my attributes were confirmed.

The Dragon Warriors seem to be a passing ritual for all of us. The goal is to make you feel your greatest fear at a young age, so that you don't get a little scared.

The safest way to break through such a place is to use the Trismegistos. All we have to do is follow them, not drain them.

Trismegistos, who are not interested in others, do not say to fight together. If you want to follow me, do it on your own.

I invited you to come with me, but it was very irregular. Izario is one of the few people recognized by Trismegistos.

By the end of the description of the basement, Trismegistos had arrived at a large hall in the back of the castle. It is a giant dome made of grey boulders with few decorations. Its size will be more than 100 meters in diameter.

The beauty of the martial arts bone stands out, even as the journey to this point was gorgeous. There was no doubt that it was not a dance hall.

Shortly after entering the dome, Francois and Ursi trembled and stopped their legs. But of course.

From the center of the room, a giant grey clam broke through the floor and pushed out. Definitely. An abyssal flesh seen from outside the castle.

About half of the dome would be occupied by an abyss. Looking so close, it only looks like a giant tree.

However, it tells me that the unusual magic power that is released is not a decent existence. It was supposed to densify the signs of the anti-magic force hundreds of times, and if it were to be aggressive, it would become such a magic power.

Is it right to speak of aggression or starvation? I've been told it's not moving, but I can see you're eating us and trying to eat us in this state.

I was very convinced that his counterpart was an anti-magic. It was worthy of the greedy Anti-Magic Great Gen.

With Fran stopping and staring at the abyss, Trismegistos headed to the staircase at the side of the room. From there, they can get to the basement of the dome.

"Lady, are you okay?"

I'm fine.

"From here on, it's hell. Rekindle your temper."

"... I see."

Is that what Izario calls hell? I can't even imagine it. However, it didn't seem like a good place to step into in a state of alarm.

Franc. Let's go.

Nnh!

Fran follows Isario after Trismegistos.

The staircase must be a normal down staircase everywhere. But when he stood in front of him, he was sure that hell lay ahead.

Signs of anti-magic.

”Ahh. The beveled anti-magic feels so good that it can be noticed in the signs of an abyss......”

If all the anti-magic that lies ahead is unleashed, this continent will be annihilated in no time. I could feel the magic power of the anti-magic so strong that I thought of it.

"It's okay, I told you this castle is protected by the power of God, right?" It seems that the underground anti-magic will never come out. "

It seemed like the gods were trapping the anti-magic and the abyss in the castle's basement. Trismegistos does not hesitate to descend the stairs, the entrance to Hell that Isario calls it.

It must be a daily thing for the Dragon Man. Changes came as soon as I rushed after them.

"Let's get started."

Down the stairs, Trismegistos began to master his magical powers. Before it was released, its body was dyed golden, and the surrounding atmosphere was so intense that it trembled.

So there was no violent force. It's just a normal mind. He is not the one who fights hard before the battle.

Keene!

The silver Falcion's blade trembled and rang armorlessly as if it were a warrior trembling in front of a battle.