I Was a Sword When I Reincarnated (WN)

Hmm. Which one's the pedestal?

I crushed the goblin nest and jumped out of the hole in a whim......

The darkness of the night has already surrounded the area and the sense of direction has been lost.

'Er, because the silver moon is that way...?

I don't know. I don't know where the moon rises in this world. Even if we rely on the moonlight, we cannot naturally foresee it around daylight. I was perfectly lost.

"Shall I give up going home today......"

The pedestal, for once, is a certified home for me. I want to go home every day if possible. Plus, it's kind of reassuring when it's spontaneously fitted on the pedestal.

But I wasn't going to be able to go home no matter how.

Shh, let's go hunting at night. Until now, I've been hesitant to explore at night because I was just a little afraid to go out on the plains at night, but when this happens, I don't have a choice left.

I searched for the Warcraft and rose. Maintain critical altitude, with ground in sight. This was also to find the Warcraft from a high position, and when it was ambushed from the sky, there was also a height at which it could quickly descend to the surface.

"It feels like I've seen it from a distance, and the one flying in the sky has a pretty big one."

I've never seen it before, but it would suck if a dragon or something super strong attacked me. Use all five senses to be vigilant, not just your eyes. Well, there's no flesh, so it's like five senses.

That said, there was nothing like the strength of a warcraft jumping because it was night. Instead, acting out of darkness means not being very strong.

Even though it took time to discover, the battle itself often took a moment.

'Like, like! Signal perception on echo positioning! Lots of convenience skills!

Night monsters have extensive exploratory skills.

Especially echo positioning. The bounce of sound and magic allowed me to explore the surroundings in considerable detail, although it is a skill that allows me to grasp the terrain and the location of the Warcraft.

"Let's keep accumulating Demon Stone values and rank them up!

Yes, I was on track. I had succeeded in capturing the nocturnal warcraft, which I had never seen before in the day, and I had not seen my surroundings at the summit. I was just thinking about chasing the prey.

"Galluwowow!"

Suddenly in his ear, a huge roar rang. Looking up at the source of the sound, a huge shadow lay directly above Giant Bat, the largest warcraft ever encountered.

"Silly! There was no response to the echo positioning!

In the echo positioning I used a while ago, there should have been no shadow or shape.

"Gahhhhhh!"

'Whoops!

A giant shadow passes right next to me at super high speed.

Gally!

"No!

Something rubbed against my body and sounded like a tall metal. The shock is tremendous and blows up nearly 10 meters while it creeps. That's not all. When I checked the status, with only one light contact, the endurance value was also shredded by 30.

"Damn it! What a coward to strike!

You say you're the main one with the surprise? I'm fine. Because it's a sword. Why would a sword be good? Anyway, a sword would forgive me! What a sword!

But if they do, don't mess with me!

I manage to stabilize my posture in the air, even though I am accidentally busted. I just couldn't capture exactly what they looked like.

Fast! That's one word.

And now I know why I couldn't capture myself in the echo positioning.

Even though it has not yet been five seconds since contact with the Lord of Shadows, its distance is already far away. He's too fast.

I don't use echo positioning all the time, I use it every minute or so and check the area. But if someone had that much speed, it wouldn't take them two seconds to break in from over 30 meters out of range and get to me.

"Gyoooo!"

"Damn, I'm coming back!

Attempt an appraisal while critical of the person advancing.

Race Name: Lesser Wyburn: Degraded Subdragon: Warcraft LV21

HP: 223 MP: 95 Arms: 122 Health: 98 Agility: 142 Intelligence: 26 Magic: 63 Dexterity: 37

Skills

Intimidation: Lv2, Hidden: Lv2, Flame Resistance: Lv3, Airflow Operation: Lv3, Toxic Resistance: Lv3, Scale Hardening, Olfactory Enhancement, Absorption Enhancement, Visual Enhancement

You're strong! You're the strongest warcraft I've ever seen in Wyburn, the dragon's degraded species. There are a lot of extraordinary skills.

Thanks to his focus on dodging, he was spared a direct hit, but the wind pressure alone rocked his whole body. An awesome storm strikes me.

I was licking this world, me. I've never had a struggle at all, and, like, a dragon, can't you afford it? I thought so.

'Damn it!'

You can move faster than this one, superior opponent.

Can't be gay, can you? No, wait. If you give up, that's where the game ends. It's too early to give up. If you have to, run to the surface sleigh and you'll figure it out. Maybe. Before we do that, let's challenge. I mean, I'm not going to get away with it if I run away without doing anything. We need to show that we can fight back and make some gaps.

All right, in the meantime, let's try the counter as he progresses. Use the speed reverse. At the same time, he tries to escape. Survival first.

So wait for Lesser Wyburn to advance. Because it's too fast, once it's advanced, it seems to take time to change direction and position control. I'm trying to turn my head on this one as I swirl big. For that reason, the only salvation you don't have to worry about being run over in a row?

Shit!

"Grgggggggggggggggggggggg!"

The aim is a tender abdomen. Sleuthing the ramp down, swinging up the tip of the sword all at once, slitting the belly. I don't know if it'll work, but let's just do it. If you take damage, you're on the run.

Gungung approaching giant. But I was unexpectedly calm. Sure, it's fast, but it's not overwhelmingly faster than a car or a motorcycle, and the movement is out-of-the-box linear. Maybe we can go with this?

"Hey!

"Graa!"

Yes, I failed. Sure enough, he broke through. But it moved bigger than I thought. I meant to be calm myself, but maybe I was feeling scared subconsciously. The sword tip I shook up just slashed Lesser Wyburn's belly a little. That giant would be a scratch. It's good to know you can scratch it.

"Grrrrrrrrrr!"

"Yabba! Aren't you super mad?

Anger is like Max, even though there is little damage in it. Was that a yab snake? While swirling, those hateful eyes are fixed with their glances at me.

'Could it be a little bad?

And another ramp. I tried to beat him - I got hit.

'Guh!'

"Gahhhhhhhhhh!"

"Goddamn it! You fucked up, lizard bastard! But I got one shot in there!

With the earlier offense, you must have understood that I was after the counter. Lesser Wyburn showed off his acrobat right before he made contact with me, changing course with a centrifugal force that shook his tail. I got a direct hit from the hook claw on my back leg.

But I didn't just get hit, either. When I was bounced up with my hook nails, I stuck him in the right eye of the one that just came in front of me, thoughtfully. Well, the load was on me because of that, and the tip of my torso was broken. In his right eye, he'll still have a shard of my body. Fuck you!

"Giggyyyyyyyy!"

You're flying around in a mess, twisting yourself to severe pain.

"More than that, I, am I okay?

I only have about two-thirds of my body left. It is brilliantly pocky. Naturally there is no pain or anything, but is it okay as it is?

There seems to be no problem with the flight. Originally, I'm flying with mindfulness and flotation, and I guess it has nothing to do with air resistance or anything. To the extent that it changed shape, it had no effect.

From the missing cross section of the torso, no magic has even leaked.

Surprisingly, I was fine. And then, to what extent will self-regeneration skills be repaired? Exactly, I hate to stay missing all the time......

Or so I thought, the cross section of my body began to shine slightly. And just a few millimeters, but the cross section begins to thrive with the Union. Maybe the restoration is starting.

Huh. Self-repair seems to work properly.

"Damn, you lizard bastard! How dare you!

When I could make sure I was safe, I got angry as soon as I could. It was white and beautiful. My fullness is invisible. Forgive me.

He didn't seem to want to let us get away with it either. It was a shape distorted by hatred, and it jumped at me with a grudge. Sounds like reason's flying, too, except he's going after me extensively to chew me up.

Even though my injuries are making me move worse, I'm still faster than I am.

'Fine, I'll do it!

Let them cut the meat and break the bones. I found that there were no restrictions on my activities if I was to become obsessed. Then there is more to be done.

First, I slowed down slightly and took a path away from him. Seeing that, you must have mistaken me for trying to escape. The lizard bastard jumped in a straight line.

You idiot! It took a while!

When I flinched, his wings accelerated and I hit him. The lizard bastard who was coming straight at me, he can't fool me.

And the two, accelerating each other, clashed with tremendous momentum. It's almost a total loss for me. The remaining stubbornness would be about a tenth. However, for what it's worth, Lesser Wyburn was cut off from the roots and fell to the ground.

By my guidance, the altitude is over 30 meters. Even that subdragon species couldn't just fall from this height.

Leaning closer to Lesser Wyburn, who fell to the ground, her neck is bent on the weirder, and her mouth is littered with massive amounts of blood and vomit. My body is still cramped with pimples, but it will be only a matter of time before I die.

"Huh, did you manage to win?"

It was dangerous. If I had taken a little more damage in the first blow, I could have been hit. Endurance value remaining 23. That was really critical.

'Well, I hope I knocked him out... Demon Stone What to Do'

Yes, my biggest purpose, Demon Stone, but with me losing the majority of my body, it's hard to get it out of the lizard bastard lying in front of me. Can't you do something about it?

Seeing slow self-repair will take quite some time to fully recover. Maybe it won't be repaired overnight.

Meanwhile, I didn't think Lesser Wyburn's remains were safe on this plain where the other hungry warcraft were.

"I don't know what I can do..."

Recovery through self-repair also looks like something like bond dyes out of a broken cross section.

"No, no, no."

I'll try to be tempered. I wonder if this will push me out and increase the speed at which it stains out. Yeah, what the fuck are you doing? I am.

"Oh, no?

Oh, my God, I feel the glow of my fullness increased. This could be... Whoa. Your body's healing speed has increased dramatically. Are you serious?

I see, even if it is an automatic recovery system skill, is it also possible to increase its effectiveness if it is used on its own initiative? For that matter, the magic of possession is decreasing at a tremendous rate, one point in a second. But it was also worth it, and by the time I spent about 200 years, the complete restoration of my body was complete.

"It's been a lot of studying."

And you can even have demon stones. There would have just been a struggle. I got 20 Demon Stone values for one.

Lesser Wyburn's demonic stone was at the root of her neck. I think I could have been here during the fight.

"In the meantime, let's hide in the bushes and rest today"