I Was a Sword When I Reincarnated (WN)
One sword, you say?
Chapter 1
Where am I?
The first thing that popped into my eyes when I woke up was the sight that was too beautiful. Under the dim sky, the horizon as far as you can see. From its abyss, the light shines like a hind light. The sun is about to rise. The rising light was as brilliant as a rainbow, and I was so moved by the gala.
When I look at the other side, here the moon is about to sink beyond the horizon. A giant silver disc, more than I've ever seen. Its heavenly side is about to disappear just beyond the horizon right now.
It's an overwhelming sight. I've lived for 30 years and I've never seen a sight more beautiful. It's so strange that I don't cry.
No, wait. You've been alive for 30 years? Me, am I still alive? I mean, I, I'm dead, right?
The last sight I saw was a bright red opener with a bad taste, coming in at a fierce speed. The man in the driver's seat, with a smartphone in one hand, was turning to the day after tomorrow for some ridiculous laughter.
Yes, while driving. I'm laughing fun. But this one's not fun at all, you son of a bitch!
I remember to the point where I gave you a shout of my heart... That must be dead. No, he's dead, isn't he?
'Hmm. What do you mean...?
Hello. Are you finally awake?
"Whoa! Who! '
A voice that sounded suddenly. Around, I don't see him. No, what, is it ringing in your head?
"It's going to be tough, but good luck"
"Huh? Huh?
"See you later -"
That's how I stopped hearing men.
Hello?
I'll try to call you, but I haven't heard back. What the hell was that? phantom hearing? That sounded clear to me......
And to look around, I find myself trying to wander off.
My body doesn't move.
"Mm? Why? I mean, what's wrong with me?
I thought you were tied up, but it doesn't seem that simple.
Something's wrong with my body. First of all, I don't feel my hands and feet. No, in the first place, there's something wrong with my legs, my hands, and everything else.
"You don't even have an eye lid. Eyes too...... How are you looking at things when you don't have a sense of your eyes?
I looked down at my body. I was a little anxious, but I can move my gaze.
'... that's a sword'
At the end of his gaze was a single sword, pierced by a pedestal.
For some reason, when the sword was my body, I understood it naturally. Things that are beyond comprehension. Yet when the sword = myself, there was no question, I understood.
Eyes - Something like that is fundamental to your fullness. It seemed to be between the twilight and the body.
"Dead... reincarnated into a sword or something?
Where's Tondemoranobe? I'd like to think it's a dream, but I can't even make it cheeky with this body.
"For once, skin sensation? Something specific."
I understand that my body is pierced by the pedestal below. It was not like the touch of the skin, but it seemed to have a touch.
"The Other World?"
That's for sure.
Whatever, there's a lot of moon floating around. Unlike the giant silver moon that just sank, it's a smaller moon. Six moons, red, blue, green, purple, yellow and cherry blossom, sparkled thinly in heaven. It's too fantastic, an unthinkable sight on Earth.
"Normally, if you're a lanobe of transworldly reincarnations, you'll gain cheat ability."
Can I handle skilled objects in the first place when I'm reincarnated into a sword? No way, being reincarnated into a sword doesn't treat you like a cheat in itself. No, in the first place, it might be sweet in itself to think about gaining cheat ability if you were reincarnated, or having such a convenient development for me.
"The classic reincarnation cheat is the appraisal eye... Oh, seriously?
Apparently, it was a convenient development.
I just got to check my status.
Name: Unknown
Equipment Subscriber: None
Race: Intelligence Weapon
Attack: 132 Magic Power Held: 200/200 Durability: 100/100
Skills
Appraisal: LV6, Self-Repair, Self-Evolution, Self-Modification, Mindfulness, Mindfulness, Gear Status Small Increase, Gear Recovery Small Increase, Skill Sharing, Wizard
Something looks awesome. I'm going to be able to check individually, so I'll take a look.
Appraisal: LV6: Display information of what you see.
Self-Repair: Automatically repairs damage to the weapon itself. Restorable, unless completely destroyed.
Self-evolution: a weapon, yet evolving in diversity.
Self-Modification: Modify and optimize yourself.
Mindfulness: Use magic and interfere with objects without the use of flesh.
Reading: Use magic and converse with others in spirit. Can communicate wills across languages.
Gearer Status Small Increase: Increases all Gearer stats by 5.
Gear Recovery Small Rise: Increases the recovery speed of HP, MP, Stamina, and Magic by 20%.
Skill Sharing: Allows you to share and grant the skills you are currently setting with your gear subscribers.
Wizard: Feel the flow of magic. Wizard's Testimony
Aren't I pretty awesome? At least it's not just a weapon. Rare weapons and other abilities that can be classified as unique weapons. It's just that the name is unknown, why not? Is the appraisal level insufficient or not originally available?
Well, I don't know, not now.
The next step is to check your appearance. The body has an eye-catching but beautiful appearance, with blue vertical lines, on a strange metal that shines white. The shape would be the so-called Longsword.
The elegant golden violin in suppressed shades features brave wolf sculptures and red decorative strings. The pattern is a red and white tie with a plaid pattern knitted around it.
Self-admiring, but not just mass produced, no matter how you look at it. I think it's a sword of considerable value. I just don't know how strong an attack power of 132 is. It's not a zero possibility that it's just an overly decorative gold sword. I don't think it's likely because I have the skills.
If that's the case, it sucks. If it's a metal sword, jump from yourself into the furnace and die (?).
But it's a fancy sword, isn't it? If it were an RPG, it would be a mysterious figure that would appear after quite a while.
"It's just a sword, right?"
In my heart, I sigh.
It wasn't like I was a beauty figure in my life. And I didn't say it was noticeably frivolous. Well, they're everywhere, so it was MobOta. So there is no untrained in the flesh of life. Instead, even if I was reincarnated and had a different body, I didn't have any particular complaints. Rather, it was a hope of rebirth.
That said, there will be no sword. The sword.
I can't eat anymore, I can't play games. Even virgins can't be abandoned.
Oh, yeah. I'm a certified sage! We have to live with this cross for the rest of our lives.
……
Despair. If I had hands and feet, it would have been a mourning five-shot course.
Or is that what a wizard of skill is? Put it that way. Only that skill feels different in colour from the others... You're kidding me! I'm not laughing!
I don't even know how depressed I was, was it 5 minutes or an hour? When I was stunned for a while, it was starting to sound silly.
"I'm a sword now, so you don't have to worry about that, do you? It's a sword."
Besides, if I hadn't been reincarnated, I'd be dead on that spot for sure. If you think about it, maybe you were lucky. You were supposed to be dead, but this is how you could have left your consciousness alone.
That's right. It's not an experience for anyone to be a sword. You have to have fun, isn't that a loss?
If that's what you think, I feel like I've blown everything off. It's never a real escape, is it?
The second life I was down. No, Kensei. At any rate, you might want to go for the apex as a sword.
What is the apex as a sword? Well, if you don't get someone to use it first, we're not gonna talk about it. Like, brave people? But, you know, the sword of the brave seems like a lot of hard work. Fight a demon king or something. In some cases, it broke. I need a legendary blacksmith to fix it. Besides, when I say brave, the hot, painful fine macho of a righteous fool. Probably handsome. You're opposite to me. Honestly, I don't think we can get along.
At any rate, I want women to use it. Best if you're cute, but I hope you're not scrupulous. I'm a few steps ahead of the brave brains.
And then there's the arm of the sword. He's an amazing swordsman, and he uses me to defeat his enemies and make him a hero. And as that sword of love, it'll be in textbooks hundreds of years from now.
... Well, it's a dream, and it's free if you just want to talk. You can be big, right? For now, how do we get out of this plain?
Men's voices, no matter how they are heard, and let's leave them now.