I Was a Sword When I Reincarnated (WN)

We were on our way to the guild.

There was a lot going on the other day, but the days have been the same since then. Honestly, it's not stimulating enough. I wish I had a good request.

"Rank C requests only last a long time."

(Also, herb collection?

"I'm tired of that, too."

I still have a week until I get my protective gear from Grandpa Garth. In the meantime, what shall we do?

When Fran opens the door of the guild, there is strange noise in the guild.

"Nell. What happened?

"Fran, you don't know. Speaking of which, haven't you met him yet?"

"Actually, the Rank A and B adventurers who were on the Wolf's Plains are back."

"You have Rank A?

"Yeah. My guild has one Rank A adventurer and 10 B's. For about a month now, I've been out investigating the Devil Wolf Plains. Accompany at least 15 Rank C to F Adventurers to gain experience. Because of that, Goblin's crusade has gone a long way."

I see. If I had an A, B ranked adventurer, I would have gotten a piece easier. That is what was most likely a few elite and lightly attacked.

It's just that in that case, we wouldn't have been able to defeat the devil. It was a good time for us.

I thought Donald was the strongest.

"Mmm."

"What's going on?

"Donado wasn't the strongest"

"Mr. Donald Rondo is an instructor because he's good at teaching. Besides, if I'd stayed active, I'd have been sure of my B grade, wouldn't I? But he said he wanted to try to teach backwards, and he became a teacher. I've been a teacher for about 15 years, so more than half of Aretha's B and C grades are godchildren? So most adventurers do what Donald Rondo says."

Is that why Donado was on the front line in the Goblin Crusade?

"Rank A people too?

"Oh, that's different. I mean, I don't ask anyone anything. Honestly, you have too strong a personality to handle."

"Oh. Nell. My pussy?

"Yikes! Amanda! Turn off the signs and stay away from me. That's what they say, it's hard to handle!

"Ugh. It's hard to handle. It's not a running dog."

The words are swordswallowing, but there's a grin on their faces. I guess that means we can talk lightly.

You're quite a beauty. She is a soft beauty with dark hair cut at her shoulders and even a Japanese feel. The voice also has a soft, ear-piercing voice.

However, I feel like I've heard the conversation and my personality seems pretty strong.

"I'll introduce you, Fran. Amanda the Rank A Adventurer. It's our ace. Well, because I'm not a bad person. And I like kids. Whatever the title..."

"Hey, stop it, Nell! You're embarrassed!"

"Why not? Not the perfect title for you."

"It's okay! Oh ho ho. I'm sorry I showed you the ugly part? Nice to meet you, young lady. Amanda."

"Mm. Fran."

"That's amazing. In that year, its strength...... It's a promising future."

"You know what I mean? Amanda?"

"Of course."

That's rank a adventurer. I didn't expect you to break our strengths just by looking at it. I don't have any appraisal skills. Simply because you're inexperienced?

Name: Amanda Age: 58

Race: Half Elf

Occupation: Stormfighter

Status: Normal

Status Level: 70

HP: 646 MP: 825 Arm Strength: 327 Health: 293 Agility: 451 Intelligence: 390 Magic: 423 Dexterity: 356

Skills

Intimidation: Lv7, Chant Shortening: Lv6, Hidden: Lv8, Dismantling: Lv8, Flame Resistance: Lv6, Martial Arts: Lv4, Martial Arts: Lv7, Wind Magic: LvMax, Crisis Detection: Lv9, Sign Detection: Lv8, Rigidity: Lv5, Mining: Lv7, Collection: Lv8, Instant: LvMax, Momentary Steps: Lv7, Sleepiness Resistance: Lv6, Attribute Sword: Lv7, Throwing: Lv8, Toxic Resistance: Lv6, Ice and Snow Resistance: Lv5, Whip Technique: LvMax, Whip Sacred: Lv2, Whip Technique: LvMax, Whip Sacred: Lv4, Storm Magic Resistance: Lv8, Magic Sense: Lv5, Thunder Resistance: Lv7, Oak Killer, Pneumatic Manipulation, Giant Layer, Body Enhancement, Modern Slayagon, Agile, Raised Wind, Violent Manipulation

Unique skills

Spirit's Favor

Title

Oak Killer, Guardian of Children, Giant Slayer, Dungeon Attacker, Demon Slayer, Dragon Killer, Wind Like, Windmaster, Destroyer of Warcraft, Rank A Adventurer

Equipment

Heavenly Dragon Beard Magic Whip, Old Multi-headed Snake Body Leather Armor, Demonic Toxic Lizard Coat, Demonic Eye King Beef Shoes, Ransom Heavenly Wheel, Thunderbird Feather Decoration, Wall Ring, Demonic Paralysis Feather Backsword x 24

There is a child guardian in the title, this is what Nell would have wanted to say. Is that a title given to a child lover?

But you're strong. I was also surprised when I saw Gilmouth and Donado, but Amanda is more than that. Honestly, it's even horrible. Well, this man will be able to hunt demons, too.

I'm not even willing to go against it. Whatever ambush I set up, I couldn't think of a vision of winning.

'It sucks. Don't ever turn against me. "

(Mm-hmm. It's okay)

"Since the Alliance began, other adventurers have sporadically spoken of me as the fastest promoter. Tiny, so cute, even a beautiful beast girl with a demon sword!

What? I'm glad Fran gets praised, but isn't that a little too much mention of appearance? Where? Which one? Look at Fran with an evil eye!

"But Gilmouth said don't be alarmed. If the outside fools me, I'll see you in pain."

Gilmouth! How dare you blow into A-rank adventurers? Well, if Gilmouth said, "Fran is cute ~," it would just be annoying.

"Oh, yeah. Fran, Gilmouth is calling."

"Gilmouth? Can I go to my room?

"Can you please?

"Mmm."

"Oh, too bad. I thought it would be a meal. Gilmouth is our opponent, I'll give up."

"Bubba."

"Yikes. They're adorable. I want a sister like this!

"Amanda, how old do you think you are? My daughter's mistake."

"Ne ~ Le ~? You're a little young, so there's something good and bad to say? Plus, half an elf is too late to get old!

"Yes, sir. Yeah, Amanda's still young."

You're really close. With Nell and Amanda twitching on their backs, Fran headed to Gilmouth's office.

Gun, gum, gum.

"Hey! Who is it! That rambling knock!

Gacha

"Coming."

"Oh, was that Mr. Fran? You mean. If you came in before the reply, it wouldn't make sense to knock."

"Blind spot"

"Ha. Be careful next time"

I'm sorry, Gilmouth. Because I'll educate you well.

"For what?

"Actually, I had a request for you to fold in and take it."

I just have a bad feeling about Gilmouth doing me a favor or something.

"Actually. There are voices out there and out questioning your strength. Regardless, I know I don't, but from those who don't know you, I can't seem to trust you. Would you take a request to get rid of that voice?

No, no, that's the one who promoted him on his own. No, you don't.

"I promoted him on my own"

"Well, it hurts when they say that... There seems to be more trouble than I thought. Besides, there are voices defending you, so the story is twisted. Sounds like a lot of Rank D, C adventurers recognize you. Many of them actually feel your strength on their skin. It seems to be starting to get more mascot popular."

Intermediate and above adventurers, I knew they had eyes to see. But a mascot... There is.

"But many of the lower adventurers seem to have difficulty admitting it. Some things can't be promoted from E-grade for years, so you may be extra jealous that you seem to have easily gone up to D"

"Just let me tell you"

"I'd love to, too, if I could, but I can't even leave you alone. Inside, there are rumors that you used money to buy ranks, but actually I got lost in your colorful incense because of my childhood hobby, without roots or leaves."

You're complaining about bumps.

"There's no way I'm a toddler hobby! Damn it, give me a break. I'm more like this in the first place."

This guy, he doesn't like to think he's a lollicon, he didn't bring this story with him, did he?

"Isn't it compulsory to take it?

"Fair enough. Don't say that. I'll give you some bonuses. Just listen to me."

You're desperate. Really, I'm starting to feel like I just want to deny the Loricon suspicion.

"As a matter of course, let's issue admission permits to the dungeons in the town of Urmut"

"... how do you know?

"Well, if they order that hand of material in the dossier room, I don't like it, but I know. Sure, your adventurer rank is sufficient when entering the dungeon, but that doesn't give you permission. Anyone found to have no prospect of returning could be played in review"

Really...... One cute beast girl. That may not pass the review. Even if we go through, it might take some time.

"With my permit, no scrutiny required. You can dive right into the dungeon."

As a result, will it save you time? You intelligent elf, you know this one very well.

"... if only to ask for now"

"Thank you. So here's the request."

That was a request to investigate a dungeon near Aretha.

"Aretha has a dungeon? First ear."

"It's already an attacked dungeon, though. It's not usually published, and every few months, an investigation takes place at the request of the Alliance."

"Investigated even though you've attacked?

"The Dungeon Core remains. As long as it has a core, it can be operated slightly. Well, to the extent that it slightly messes with Warcraft lipop settings and item generation. That's also within the magic that the core accumulates, though. Aretha's Dungeons are able to produce a few Warcraft of Rank F or lower and only a few items."

Well, that doesn't taste good. If you could easily produce high level potions or exfoliating warcraft of rare materials, you would make a tremendous profit.

"Why don't we build more magic in the core?

"I won't struggle if I can do that. With dozens of human magicians in their power, it's not going to be a big deal."

"So how do you build up your magic?

"The core seems to absorb magic from warcraft and adventurers in the ground, in the atmosphere, and in the dungeons. That, too, is not so much. I guess the Dungeon Master has other means of filling the magic. Otherwise, we can't maintain the labyrinth."

It would take a lot of magic to summon a demon or something.

"So letting the warcraft live in the dungeon is important. Because if you don't build up some magic, the core won't do the job for you. Aretha's dungeons are set to use magic to produce items on a regular basis. The request will include its collection."

"Can the Warcraft be defeated?

"I don't mind. There will be more soon. Rather, it is also in the job to have people make mistakes so that they do not increase too much. If you leave it for a long time, it can evolve, and it's dangerous."

The fee is pretty good. Just one problem. In the contents column, "at multiple parties" is indicated. I'm sorry to be made to pair with the kind of idiot that attacks me along the way.

"Oh, as for the other parties, we already have them"

"What kind of people?

"This request was originally combined with a promotion exam to Rank D. So there are currently 9 Rank E adventurers in 2 parties. And you have one Rank C party for a threesome that also serves as an exam officer. I'll vouch for your identity. As for humanity… please check for yourself"

I threw it. What do you want me to do? I don't have to take it.

"And then, when I take the request, I ask you to take the pledge"

"Pledge?"

"Pledge Sorcery is a sorcery that allows you to tie your subject with a pledge"

"Something like a contract?

"Yes, it's just possible to make more than one pledge, whereas a contract can only be made one at a time. Instead, I can't make a very strong pledge."

"I see."

"The content of this pledge is an out-of-mouth ban on matters relating to requests, isn't it? If you violate it, your guild card will clearly state that you are in breach of your pledge. Worst of all, there are also measures to rank down and remove"

Pledge magic. Something's disgusting. Being tied up with witchcraft really makes me think of slaves.

"Fran. What do we do?

"Hmm?

When Fran showed a distressing bare gesture, Gilmouth put a small item bag on the table in a slightly rushed manner.

"Fair enough. Plus, you'll get a personal bonus from me."

Hmm. Gilmouth is a personal bonus? I think I can count on this.

"Check this out"

When Gilmouth reverses the item bag, about 20 Demon Stones roll out.

"What's this?

"You're like my hexocrine. This is the demon stone I got when I was still active. All of them are Demon Stones from Warcraft above Threat D."

I see. You can sell demon stones, or you can use them when building protective equipment or something. I'm happier than cash.

However, Gilmouth's eyes feel like something to explore...... Don't you realize we want the Demon Stone? No, Fran doesn't sell demon stones, and is there any chance they're sensing anything?

"Why Demon Stone?

"Well? Don't you mind?

Even if I say something poorly, I just feel like this one's going to be at a disadvantage. Anyway, even if you want the Demon Stone, you don't know what it's all about. Let's flush it out here.

"Not bad"

"Isn't it?

(Master, how's it going?

'Unfortunately, you don't know your skills. Hardly enough to know what kind of Warcraft Demon Stone it is. I don't know much about magic. "

Still, that's about what Gilmouth came out with. I'm sure it's a good demon stone. Threat D is also Doppel Snake and Blast Tortoise. But you're forcing me to undergo pledge magic...

"Two of them, present your favorite demonic stones. What do you say?

"Hmmm....... I'll take 10"

"Become. That's just it! In three!

"Nine."

"Hey, isn't this a pattern that goes on to give you 4, 8, 5, 7 and then 6 after all! No, four. I can't give up any more."

"Then stop"

"Gu..."

"Five. Pay up front."

"Mmmm..."

"Goodbye."

"Wow, I get it......!

Oh, Fran, don't do it! I'm done with that Gilmouth!

"Instead, about the request, thank you."

"Mmm."

"I heard the story!

Suddenly the door opened and Amanda broke into the room. It's the same pattern as Augusto. This room, security. Are you okay? Assuming it's Guildmaster's room.

But that's the A-rank adventurer. I felt no sign at all.

"Give me a loan!

Amanda picks up the paperwork she left before Gilmouth and starts reading it. You're young and deserted! But Gilmouth doesn't seem to be strong enough either.

"I knew it! Not all the adventurers who accompany this request are men!

That's no choice. Even if you say you're not there, you still don't look much like a female adventurer, like 20 to 1? If we go with that calculation, no wonder there aren't any women among the twelve.

"I won't allow you to have one weak franc in a sweaty man. I'll accompany you on this request."

"No, but it is. There is a proper rank for the request."

"I'll accompany you!

"... ok"

I defeated Gilmouth with temper. No, whatever you say is useless, maybe Gilmouth understands.

"Fran, too, do you mind?

"Mmm. No problem."