I Was a Sword When I Reincarnated (WN)

The day after dawn, we were down the stairs. I had them stay at Jean's cabin last night... No, you haven't been more distracted on a night since you were freshly reincarnated.

Mysterious groans heard from time to time. A mysterious explosion sounding from the basement. Signs of outsiders passing outside the room. Fran can sleep a lot! I'm glad you made it.

Breakfast is served with purple eyeballs and black-green soup. It was a bright blue, milk-like drink to the raw, grilled mysterious meat. Ursi also behaved with mysterious meat and blue milk.

They don't taste bad, but on the contrary, I'm afraid. It wasn't particularly a condition anomaly or anything, but are you sure you're okay? I checked with Fran and Ursi about five times.

"Come here, Zo."

Later, Bernardo guided me down the stairs to descend into the basement of the self-proclaimed laboratory. No, when I get down in the basement, I have quite a few amenities. That was rude of you to call yourself that.

"You seem surprised at what our lab really looks like, don't you?

"Oh, that's seriously amazing"

"Cool"

"Ooh."

A huge magic formation painted on the central floor. tools such as sickles and canes on walls. Instruments such as messy arranged flasks and rind bowls. Poisonous herbs and ores glance over the face from the jars and cages, and suspicious liquids are simmered gutsy in large cauldrons.

Nice! It feels like an institute or an atelier. It's like a secret lab of necromancers. I want to try and tease you down a lot!

"What about that one?

"Do you care?

"The smell of blood"

"Haha, that's the Beastman Clan. Looks like a good nose. That's the cadaver room. Excellent corpses are in storage! That's the fortified wall room for dangerous experiments. I almost died the other day!

It sounds like a cadaver room or something. That's the Necromancer. I mean, are you dying? We'll be fine, won't we?

"So shall we get ready? You guys have dimensional storage, so you can take all kinds of items, right?

"Mmm. I'll take care of it."

A luggage carrier? Well, you're more likely to survive, and I'll take as much as I can.

"Let's start with this and this and. Oh, you want to take this too? We need that, too. Seriously, let's take this and this too. I'm not carrying it anyway. Mm-hmm. Then take that and this-"

"Too many, isn't it?

Not long ago, a mountain could be built on the floor. From potion-like objects to instruments that you're not sure what to use for, they come in a variety of ways. Some of them had tools that made them hesitant to touch, such as a horrible lamp shaped like a zombie or a pendant mimicking a zombie.

"Kung Kung"

"Here, Ursi! Don't. You don't know what dyes!

"Ku......"

I can't laugh because I'm going to be cursed for real.

"I don't have a choice, I'm gonna let you in half at a time"

"Mmm."

We spent about an hour storing items, asking Jean what she didn't know.

"Now you're ready!

"Are we finally leaving?

"Finally."

"Hmm. Follow me."

Jean leads the way and leaves the lab. The question is, how do we get to the floating island?

"Hey, how do you get to Floating Island?

"Metastasis?"

"Huh. I'm a Necromancer, right? We don't use such impure means!

Does that mean that Necromancer sorcery or Underworld sorcery have the art of flying in the sky?

"Hmm?"

"Ha ha. Well, look at that! You'll see soon enough! Bernardo!"

"Ha a"

"Are you ready?

"Ha, as you wish, ni. This way, Zo."

Bernardo leads me behind the lab. There was a magic formation about 10 metres in diameter, on which demonic stones were arranged in a regular manner.

"Uhm! You're doing great!

"Thank you, Mass"

"Then let me show you quickly! The mystery of my magic! Scratch it!"

Jean, who shouted so, crosses his hands in front of his eyes and sticks them straight up to Ba and Heaven. And I started casting a good spell.

Perfectly Kitchen II's behavior, but it looks great on Jean now. Wasn't at all uncomfortable watching it from the beginning.

"Cool"

"On!"

Hmm. I can't deny it. Split your energy on Ora. As you pose, there's a thin, radiant magic swirling around Jean who continues to chant spells, and this is what it feels like to be a magician.

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That's a long time, though. I have been chanting for about 3 minutes now. I have a shortened chant and this is it.

And in another three minutes.

"- Over-spec undead summoning!"

Along with a powerful cry, the magic formations erupt a pitch-black light. It is an overwhelming sight, like a fountain of black light spraying from the earth in momentum.

"Kuhahaha! Come out, my man! Your name will be Andy!

"Gooooooooooooo!"

"Wow! What the fuck?!

"Wow!"

"Grrrrrrrr!"

We were shouting surprises when we saw Sole crawling out of the magic formation. Fran has his eyes shining, but Ursi is pretty alert. I'm a little freaked out, too.

At the end of the ceremony, Jean summoned a huge skeleton over 10 meters long. Probably Wyburn. That's not Lesser Wyburn, either, like I fought before. They thought it was a bigger, more powerful, genuine Wyburn.

"Ha ha ha... Kuha ha ha ha ha ho ho! How about that! It would be amazing! Whoo!"

Oh, come on, take a swallow. Sweaty, rough breath, and I guess I'm too tired. I just know you want to brag. That's how powerful the magic was. It's cool.

Race Name: Skeleton Wyburn Overspec: Necromancer: Warcraft LV30

Status: Contract, Weakness Relief

HP: 1034 MP: 433 Arm Strength: 539 Health: 551 Agility: 531 Intelligence: 10 Magic: 93 Dexterity: 55

Skills

Intimidation: Lv6, Hidden: Lv3, Appraisal Obstruction: Lv3, Panic: Lv6, Playback: LvMax, Magic Barrier: Lv5, Grievance, Poison Deactivation, Violent Teeth

The status goes far beyond Lesser Wyburn. And you have one skill I've never seen.

"The Grieving Spirit? I've never seen it before."

Grievance Spirit: A composite skill possessed by a superior Necromancer with strong resentment.

There is also the effect of obstruction of the appraisal, and I don't know how effective it is.

"Grievances are synthetic skills that integrate several skills. The effect becomes a skill that combines flight, magic release, physical tolerance, psychotic abnormality tolerance, resentment conversion, and increased status with the weakness skills of photomagic weakening, healing magic weakening, and purifying magic fatality"

I see, you mean skills that combine all kinds of effects. It would be like the vibration bullet I have firing.

"Let's say blade swords with beneficial effects such as flying, but also increasing weaknesses. Well, my magic is relieving my weaknesses, so don't worry."

"Weakness alleviation?

'Speaking of which, you're in such a state. Besides, the name is weird. Overspec?'

"Hmm. That's the effect of a technique called Overspec Undead Summoning."

Sounds like the art of remembering in LV5 of Underworld Sorcery. It's a mess-high trick! The effects are also tremendous.

Undead's HP, MP, Arm, Health, Agility, +200, +5 Regeneration Lv, and Weak Points Grant have been summoned for this procedure. Instead, after 24 hours, the summoned undead will disappear clean and clean. Still strong. If the grievance weakness is alleviated, it will be enough on the defensive side.

No, even if you're anxious about defense, you want grudging skills. Equip only when traveling and you can travel in flight.

"Do you get Grievance Skills if you go to a dungeon?

"You want a grudge spirit?

"Oh, it's big to have a flight in it"

"Hmm. Then - try to absorb this"

Jean takes something like a treasure ball out of her nostalgia. It was a special magic instrument that, by incorporating the Demon Stone of the Necromancer Warcraft, could summon the Necromancer, the Lord of the Demon Stone. They call it a summoning ball.

"I'll give you the demon stone in this"

"You know, I think it's a pretty powerful demon stone."

"I don't mind. It's a warcraft stone named Berserker Ghoul, but it's always a frenzied troublesome warcraft. They attack regardless of the enemy allies. I was wondering if there was any use for it, but if it helps you guys, why don't we move on!

So I decided to thank you for the magic stone. I'll pay you back in the dungeon.

"Fran!"

"Mmm."

I will tear apart the demonic stone that Fran threw into space.

It feels like absorbing powerful demon stones for a long time. And I get Grievance, Rotten Fang: LV1,. Rotting fangs rot the target, which means they appear to be corrosive attacks.

And grudge spirit skills. Pfft. Now we have the means to fly. I think I might be able to get to Floating Island myself.

"We're gonna gear up fast."

"Stupid."

Grievance Skill Set!

"Ooh, ooh?

"Fluffy"

What is this feeling? Fran's right, it feels fluffy and weird. You see some light. Warm. It's like, you're in the sun... Oh, it feels good...

"This is! Shit. Hey, Master! This is not good! Unlock Grievance Spirit Skills now!

"Huh?

"Gawwwwwwww!"

Something's barking at you, Ursi. What's the matter with you?

"Are you listening? Remove the Grievance Skill! Come on!"

"Nanka, it's like rising to heaven -"

"Master!

Oh, pleasure...

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Uh, it was dangerous. It literally took me an ascension.

"Are you kidding?"

"Oh, I'm fine now."

Apparently, controlling grievance spiritual skills requires strong grievances, as the name suggests. I Don't Have That Thing, Grievance Spirit Skill Set - No Grievance - Nothing to Remember - Chengbuddha! It seemed to become.

The same should be true for Fran, but he didn't become a forced Buddha because of his physical and soul ties, he just seems to have stayed in a trance and bogged down.

In my case, there's just a soul in the vessel that says sword, so he's also weak in trying to hold it back in this world.

Grievance skills are a seal.

"No, I got some interesting data! Thanks for that!

This one's dying!

"Ha ha. I had a valuable experience. Wouldn't that have been nice!

Shit. In this case, I'm serious. I'm sorry about the teases.

'Huh. Enough. Let's get out of here.'

All right, get on Andy.

"Mmm."

"There's plenty of places to grab it, so do what you want."

Well, it's bone. Fran forms between his wings and squeezes his spine together. Ursi returned to the shadows. Jean, you're sitting on your neck.

"Are you ready?

"Mmm."

"Okay, let's go. Fly away, Andy!

"Gooooooooooooo!"

Wyburn wings at Jean's hanging. Think normally, there's no way I can fly with my bone wings, but Wyburn's giant floated fuzzily ignoring gravity. I guess it's the effect of grudge skills.

"Ha ha! Aim for the Undead's Nest!

"Mmm."