I Was a Sword When I Reincarnated (WN)

"I won. Whoa!

Turn your cutting-edge to heaven and raise your winnings.

Lying under me was Area 5, last but not least, the strongest boss.

Tyrant Sabertiger. Honestly, I thought I'd lose.

A giant over 10 metres, it moves as fast as the wind, and hits us with 3-D movements using aerial leaps. Fangs and nails fortified with magic were all vicious, taking nearly 500 damage from just plundering.

Besides, the fur covered with magic and the hard muscles won't even pass my blade.

Ultimately, King Poison Tooth, obtained from Doppel Snake, was also paid Self Evolution Point 15, evolved into Demon Poison Tooth, and won after a long war. It was a status test and the poison tolerance was low, so I put it on. If it didn't work, I was going to run.

It had been more than four hours since the start of the fight when they managed to poison me, keep attacking the Servel Tiger, whose movements were slowing down, and finally knock me down.

However, there were achievements that took the risk. Skills first.

The newly acquired skills of vibrating impulses and vibrating teeth are awesome. Vibration impulses are a blowing skill that conducts vibrations and destroys them from within. And vibrating teeth were skills like so-called super vibrating blades that amplify the cleavage of teeth with super vibration. It was a good skill for me because of the explosive jump in offense.

Besides, that's not all. Oh, my God, I was able to combine vibration impulses with air bullet firing to create a new skill called vibration bullet firing. It is a terrible skill: a vibrational attack over a long distance.

Another achievement is an increase in the rank of self-evolution. The demon stones of the area bosses each had demon stone values of over 150, so the evolutionary demon stone values have already accumulated in conjunction with the hunting achievements in area 4.

Name: Unknown

Race: Intelligence Weapon

Attack: 392 Magic Power Held: 1650/1650 Durability: 1450/1450

Skills

Appraisal: LV6, Fast Self-Repair, Self-Evolution (Rank 7, Demon Stone Value 2109/2800, Memory 47, Points 68), Self-Modification, Mindfulness, Mindfulness, Mindfulness, Mindfulness, Attack, Gear Status, Gear Recovery, Possession Magic, Memory Increase, Warcraft Knowledge, Skill Sharing, Wizard

Besides, thanks to self-evolution, it's fast.

"You still have time for the night."

And there's a mysterious forest in front of me.

It's a forest area that stretches around Area 5. Thought the investigation would still be ahead......

"I don't know what to do."

It's no damage, and there's time. Wouldn't you like to go?

'You've come this far. You don't have to turn back without doing anything. "

As a result, it was decided quickly to explore outside the area.

For once, I didn't go into it all of a sudden, and I took a peek at what was going on. Use dark vision or heat source detection.

'Hmm, nothing...?

It seems like there are quite a few animals, but few warcraft. Looks like there's about a goblin. Now, I'm not the one who can't chase you around and knock you down.

"Are Warcraft All Miscellaneous Fish"

He felt a little bit like he might be a god beast with no winning eyes.

But this is no different from Area 1. To be honest, my shoulders felt faint.

"Nah, you lost it in hopes ~"

I feel like an idiot watching the woods carefully as I set myself up to run away at any time.

'Forget it. Let's get in.'

Jump out with Babun with a mindfulness catapult.

It's just a forest that spreads beneath your eyes. There's no sign of a big warcraft.

"Oh, I found an open place."

In the middle of the woods, I could see no trees, places like primitive. Change direction with mindfulness and descend towards the square.

And stabbed him.

'All right, successful landing!

Mindfulness catapult travel methods can cause your body to become oblique, land from a pattern, or clash from the belly of a sword to the ground. Well, I have very little damage. That, to me, was a landing failure.

Like this one, if you stab him from the ground successfully, he'll land successfully. Somehow I feel better.

Using mindfulness just before landing, landing beautifully is easy. But since I play with successful landing failures, I often left it largely to gravity to fall. It's one of the few things I enjoy but hunting.

The feeling coming from my body was apparently muddy. It conveys a damp feel and a netty feel of clay.

'Well, one more jump... Is that it?'

I can't move my body. Is the clay soil holding me back more than I thought? I'll try to activate it a little harder.

'Then, silly...... No activation?

No, precisely, it's forced to terminate the moment it's activated. If this happens, we'll do everything we can. Use mindfulness with as much magic as possible.

Pos.

A light-hearted sound. And nothing happens.

"Can't you?"

I could see the magic absorbing into the ground. All that amount of magic is almost gone in an instant, too.

"Well, how about this?"

Use skills. It's an operation where you wield your body with vibrating fangs to create a gap between the ground and your body. But the vibrating fangs don't activate either.

So what about shooting an air bomb out of your body and blowing yourself up under air pressure? Still not activated.

With fire magic, buzz yourself off every ground! Yes, it won't activate.

'Er... Why?'

I took one break from escape and watched my surroundings. It's just a forest. Nothing more, nothing more. But the reason why the plains warcraft don't enter the woods is definitely because of this phenomenon of magic absorption. The higher the Warcraft, the more magic is important for life activities, and if you get into this forest poorly, you may not be able to move. Like me now.

'The only salvation is not to be hungry...'

Then, I tried a little, but the type of skill that emits magic outside seemed totally inactive.

There's nothing like being sucked magic out of your body, so if you don't get a series of skills weirdly, you won't be inactive.

There seemed to be no particular problem with my vision, which seems to be controlled by magic in my body.

However, a few hours went by with a stab in the ground and I realized there was.

You're not going to recover your magic.

It must be because of the scarcity of magic in the atmosphere. Magic did not recover automatically. I still have more than half of it left, but I think I should stop using it for nothing.

Shit, I don't have a way out of here on my own anymore.

Ah, why are you doing this...

Yes, three days have passed since then. Still, no change. On my first day looking at my skills, I explored a way out, but quickly came to the conclusion that I couldn't.

Anyway, the inability to release magic outside means that the attack system cannot be used, nor can magic or reading.

And then wait for the other creatures that happened to be interested in me by chance and pull me out by chance.

Miraculously, we have to wait for a natural mutation to happen and be blown away or something.

The best part is that humans come and pull it out.

Ten days have passed since I stabbed him. I'm sorry. I didn't see reality. You don't have to be human anymore. I apologize to Mr. Goblin for the scattered killing. I won't call you XP or anything anymore. Please, someone pull it out. If you pull it out, I'll follow you for the rest of your life. It doesn't matter if it's a cobolt or a zombie or anything. Please.

A month has passed. Yeah, pick it up for anyone. Please, I'm an excellent property, right? What a devilish sword. Not a lot of swords think for themselves, huh? I can cook and stuff. I have skills, and it's true. Whatever, I'll use my points to level it up. Look, even the cooking LV10. "The food has reached LvMax. You have a status and a bonus to your cooking skills. You've added a new item to your self-evolution bonus. Do you also have a demolition? It's convenient, right? Even this is going to level up. Here we go, level 10!" Demolition has reached LvMax. You'll also get a bonus for your status and dismantling skills. You can level this up, too. Look, I gave you one level. It's amazing, isn't it? It's highly combative, too. Both swordsmanship and swordsmanship are LV7. Because you're gonna improve your magic skills, too, right? I turned fire magic into LV10! What do you say? Fire magic has reached LvMax. Flame Magic LV1 will be added to your skill! Oh, there was more up there. What do you say? I mean, it wouldn't hurt to pick it up, would it? And this skill...

"-... Huh!"

Oh, I was so in love, I could hear the phantom. Maybe it's the end of the line.

"Ohhhh!... let me... ehh!

Yeah? Are you sure it's an illusion?

Rattling! Rattling!

A slight vibration came through the ground. I wonder what that sounds like.

"Not yet - follow -"

"Chi... Shit! What?"

I knew it was a human voice!

Yay, the humans are here! Thank God.

Hey, I'm here! Look, the sword's stabbed, right? It's like a legendary sword, isn't it? So pull it out! Pleas!

Rattling! Rattling!

The identity of the vibration was the wheel of the carriage, one front carriage showing up from the woods.

Isn't that too fast? If I curve at that speed...

And the carriage rolled over in front of me.

Gashan!

Wow! Are you okay with the guy in there? But why are you in such a hurry? Looks like something's chasing me though.

I can't even use my reading nowadays, so I can just watch. People crawled from the carriage as they watched with concern for the safety of the people in the carriage.

Oh, looks like you're safe. He was a merchant with a tempered feel coming out of fantasy. Would it be easy to tell the man merchant of Draohnquest 3 how to dress with his coat woven?

Plus, that subordinate-like little guy comes out. As the little man spoke in the carriage, several more men and women emerged.

I just don't know what that fit was... it was awful.

A worn cloth that you obviously haven't washed can't even be called a dress that you just tied to your torso with a string. Her hair is also thinly dirty and she has a large collar around her neck.

'You're a slave. Is there a slave in this world, too?'

Something's disappointing. Because of this, the other world feels tainted. Nothing, it's not that the slaves are bad. However, I just thought that in every world, people are no different.

"Hey, let the slaves have their stuff!

"Hey, I'll let you do it now! Hey, you guys, come on! Grab your stuff!

"Ugh."

"Just do it, Usnoro!

Wow. Scum. There's human scum. A little boy is whipping a slave and trying to get him to carry heavy baggage. I'm starting to feel bad just watching.

"Ya, he's coming!

"Hii! Coming!"

And the cause of their panic showed up.

"Grrrrrrrr"

It was a bear warcraft with two necks.