I Was a Sword When I Reincarnated (WN)

Fran's swinging me and Lucerio's spears are staggered and scattered with sparks.

Fran is better at skill, but this one can't kill him to get information. Besides, Lucerio also has the strength to be a Rank C Adventurer, and the spear in between is quite a hassle.

As a result, the battles between the two were seemingly mutually reinforcing. But Lucerio seems to know that it's not.

"This shit! Come on, die!"

"No."

"Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck! It can't be!

"It's not mutual. See reality."

"Ugh!

I guess I was going to have enough fun wearing a franc. But the reality is clearly attenuated, and my attacks don't even blur. Lucerio had a frustrating yell.

It's time to get rid of this guy and go after Linford and the others. But Lucerio has paralysis tolerance. You are likely not to be captured in Stan Bolt.

"Fran, you're gonna make him uncombatable next time. You don't have to kill him. '

(Okay)

"Death. No, no!

I'll build a wall with wind magic to match the poke Lucerio rolled out. Lucerio's spear had been greatly derailed by Wind Wall, which was suddenly created without chanting.

"Become!"

"Gaps everywhere"

A spear is bounced off Lucerio's hand by Fran. Plus it's my chase.

"- Stan Bolt"

"Gu!"

Hmm. I knew you wouldn't be paralyzed.

"Damn it -"

It was just after Lucerio, who recovered from Stan Bolt's damage, flicked himself to pick up the blown spear. Ursi jumped out of Lucerio's shadow and bit him in the leg.

"Garru!

"Crouch!"

Lucerio's right knee is chewed off a thousand times, and from the knee the bottom flies through the universe. Lucerio, out of balance and buttocks, seems distracted. I look down at my feet in an incredible way.

"-Oh, my leg!

Lucerio stares at Fran and Ursi with hateful eyes. He eats up his teeth and looks like he could hang a curse with just his gaze.

But when Fran poked his sword at him, he seemed to jeopardize his will. At some point I let go of the dagger I had pulled out, and it drips away.

"Teach About Linford"

"... oh? What...?

"Who?"

"Hmm. Master Linford is a great man. Give us the power of the Evil God in man's body, and share it with us. Abandon the dwarf and make a wonderful evolution!

The power of evil gods... If I saw Brooke's transformation, I wouldn't think it would be great. By and large, you want to be yourself in the presence of just losing reason and rambling around? I'm not sure what the anomaly thinks.

"What's the purpose of Linford?

"Master Linford's goal is to gain the ultimate power!

"? Isn't it the resurrection of evil gods or something?

I thought so, too. Isn't the purpose of the sealed liberation of the evil gods, or the resurrection?

"Are you stupid? If we resurrect the evil gods, the world will perish, won't it? Even we will die. If you die, you can't kill people anymore, and you can't offend women anymore, right?

I mean, you're just using the power of evil gods to gain power? But you're not even a decent believer, but you can help me?

"An evil god is, as its name implies, an evil god. You can only empower people like me off the road!

I see. You're an evil god. If you're a bad guy, you don't have to be a believer. So it's okay.

"Where's Linford?

"We've been moved to a new base we've already got Brooke ready for"

"Where's that?

"Kuku. Right next to the Lordship Hall. This is the new house Brooke just built. In the heart of town, it's possible to spread magic all over Barbora."

And don't talk perky. Are you nuts? If I thought so, the ring that had been put on Lucerio's finger broke with a pakin and emitted a pale light. And Lucerio's figure disappears in an instant.

"Ha ha! You're alarmed!

Lucerio appears about 10 meters away. Short-range metastases? Apparently, the fugitive aid ring was a disposable demon prop. Lucerio, who gives him a deafening laugh, stirs up the vial removed from somewhere at once and drinks up the contents.

"I told you the information easily, because you're going to die here anyway!

Shortly after that word, a black aura began to rise from Lucerio's body. It's the same sight as when the Brooks were transformed.

Appraisal shows an increase in the tyranny in Lucerio's condition. The mysterious liquid I drank earlier would be Eighty-Nine Linford's magic water. This guy picked his own way to evolve into a monster. He meant it when it was wonderful or something.

A section of the severed right leg swells up bumpy. Besides regenerating the missing parts.

"I'm gonna rip you to pieces. - Whoa!

Well, I won't let you. I started chanting short jumps from the moment he ran off with the effect of the ring. Because I punished him in Brooke, and this one won't get away with it. The world of animation or specials is the only place to wait for an enemy transform scene!

Fran, who emerged in front of him in a short jump, gasps his face into an eagle with Lucerio's mouth blocked. If you keep trying, you can take your jaw off, right? With that momentum, Fran slammed Lucerio to the ground with guidelines for big outside pruning.

"Drink."

"Ha Bo Bo!

Fran activates dimensional storage using the palm as the starting point. There was a forced pour of water of comfort in Lucerio's mouth. Because my mouth is blocked, I can only drink it without being able to spit it out.

"Ha! Ha, ho, ho, ho!

I guess I found myself losing the power to flood out of my own body. Anyway, Lucerio's condition is back to normal. He looks up at Fran with a flashing look.

"You... what did you do?

"I cured your condition anomaly."

"Just kidding, kidding, kidding! Ooh, my power...! Damn it! I'll kill you! Kill me..."

"Hmm."

A fist swung out by Fran pinpoints Lucerio's jaw. Good right hook. Looks like he had a concussion, and Lucerio collapsed as it was.

"Shut up."

Looks like Lucerio's scream was deaf.

'Well, fine. What's this guy gonna do?'

He seems to know a lot about the situation, and he's an important reference person. I want to catch him alive if possible. Take him or go back and leave him with the soldiers. A little worried about which way, there were multiple signs running from the direction of the mansion.

"Are you all right!

He was a soldier leader. Just fine, let's keep it with him. I also gave him the information that I finally got.

No, wait. Even a guy like this is overwhelmingly stronger than the soldier chiefs. Damage to one leg could be dangerous.

"Yikes!"

I cut off the other leg I had left with wind magic. I wouldn't have been able to do that without both legs. I just stopped the bleeding with my heels for once, and now you have no problem here. I wake up in pain, but Fran reappeared consciousness on the right of the gold again.

It's just that the soldier chiefs are pulling a little. Shit. Looks like they thought Fran did it all.

(I don't mind. I would have done it if my master hadn't)

Even now. I'm scared of fighting earlier anyway.

(Mm-hmm. Moving on from that)

'Right. That's more important now. "

I know where Linford and the others are.

Going down the basement, I went out into the garden of some mansion. Looks like an abandoned house. Haven't you been in Asia conveniently? Sounds like an aristocratic neighborhood. It's pretty far away, but I can see the Lords' Hall.

"All right, let's go"

"Mmm."

"On?"

"What's up, Ursi?

"On, on!"

Ursi is trying to move in a different direction than the Lords' Hall.

"Could Zelaise be in that direction?

"On!"

So you're saying that Zelaisse and Linford are acting differently? Or are you not in the stronghold Lucerio was talking about? He wasn't lying, but it's possible that he himself is being assumed to be true about the lies. You won't reveal important information to the abandoned pawn of the premise of being caught.

'What to do...... Believe in Lucerio's information or be sure to catch Zelaise first......'

No, let's crush the possibilities here first. I don't mind checking Lucerio's information. Zelaisse can track down Ursi.

'We're going to the aristocratic city. Follow Linford'

"Mm-hmm. Okay."

"On"

Ursi uses an aerial leap and heads straight to the Lords' Palace. Downstairs I saw the Knights moving around. Old Danan seems to have moved his army properly. I heard screams tearing silk down along the way.

Looking down, a woman was being attacked in the middle of the street. The opponent is a black skin muscle Dharma. It's Ibl Human.

Even though I say I'm in a hurry, I just abandon you.

"Ursi."

"On!"

Ursi descends suddenly. And without mistake, Fran's sword - couldn't amputate Ibl Human's neck.

"Grrrrrrrr!

What a slight response to our signs, he sacrificed his arms to protect his neck.

Race Name: Ibir Human: Evil Man LV1

Condition: Madness, Runaway

HP: 227 MP: 110 Arm Strength: 107 Health: 117

Agility: 66 Intelligence: 36 Magic: 77 Dexterity: 55

Skills

Intimidation: Lv4, Crisis Detection: Lv3, Swordsmanship: Lv4, Physical Surgery: Lv3, Dark Vision

Unique Skills

Evil Arts: LV2

Title

A slave to the evil gods.

Equipment

Long Sword of Steel

Description: Unknown

Is it freshly evolved and this strong? Maybe he was originally an adventurer. It sounds like some of my skills and stuff are taking over. After all, it seems that the original human being is stronger, but also more capable of evolution.

Hmm. And you're the face I've seen somewhere before. Where is it?

(Adventurer who made a scene in the street)

'Oh, I see!

Yes, an adventurer who was eliminated by Colbert after making a sidewalk noise in our stall. It must have been Rank F for sure...... It's as strong as a Rank D adventurer. Will you be strong so far?

That said, it's the next attack and it's two in the bottom. Muscle Dharma that tumbles and falls with blood and fluids scattered. Because of this, the blood remains red.

"Hino!

She looks pale when she sees the corpse of a monster rolling in front of her, but the woman manages to squeeze out words of thanks.

"Oh, thank you! Thank you."

But what do I do? I don't know if it's a good idea to leave it here. There may be other Ibl Humans.

"Mmm."

"Huh? Ah!

"Patience a little"

Fran suddenly took on the woman. And then we ride out on the Ursi. Women are screaming but ignoring. There's a knighthood ahead of us. I guess you're going to keep the woman.

"Khaaaaaaah!"

If a giant wolf suddenly showed up 3 meters tall and was put on top of it and moved at super high speed, you'd scream if you were a normal person.

"Uh-oh."

I hope it doesn't have to be traumatic.