I Was a Sword When I Reincarnated (WN)

Lumina uttered an outrageous word.

"What if I told you that if you kill me, you can evolve?

"Kill Master Lumina?

"I'm talking about what happened. What are we gonna do?

"I won't kill you."

Fran responds instantly.

That would be so. Certainly evolution is Fran's goal, but it is also to regain the pride of a species called the Black Cat Clan. I couldn't have said I wanted to evolve until I took the lives of my predecessors.

Besides, Diaz has stabbed me with a goose telling me not to kill the Dungeon Master. Well, I don't think it's the kind of guy we could kill.

If I could kill him, he would be certified a traitor by the Alliance. Even in that sense, we couldn't kill Lumina.

"Right... right. I guess I'd say so. It's so similar."

"Hmm?"

"No, it's about this one. I'm sorry, ask a weird question. But that's not all I can tell you..."

What the hell was the question now? Could it really be that if we kill Lumina, we can evolve? No, I don't think so. Then you shouldn't be able to put that into words in itself. But would you ask a meaningless question? Do you have any evolutionary tips on the question right now?

Like taking the lives of my countrymen, the Black Cats, is a condition of evolution? Or, dungeon master? No, we've defeated the Goblin Dungeon Master before. Is it different to say that you will defeat the Dungeon Master?

Um, I don't know.

"See, tea."

Lumina pours me some tea from her hand to comfort the fainted Fran. And he told me stories about him in the Black Cat settlement and when he was younger. If it's not about evolution, it seems we can talk.

It was 500 years ago, before Lumina was still a dungeon master, but by then, the Black Cats could naturally evolve and they were on a par with the rest of the species. No, rather, there were even words like I could have followed the other beasts. I can't seem to get into the details of the area.

You have no idea the scope of God's pledge of chaos right now. When I listened further, I seemed unable to talk about matters relating to evolution, and why God had laid shackles on the Black Cat tribe, around it.

Still, in 500 years, the Black Cat information will be forgotten so far? Though there are hundreds of years of living elves and so on, and it seems like it would be better to have a story longer than Earth. Even the fact that it was evolving has been forgotten. Is this also God's work? I'd like to talk to an elf or something.

Later, though we didn't know the terms of evolution in the end, we're both from the same family we met a long time ago. The story bounced, and at the end of the day, we were smiling at each other.

"Well... there's one thing I'd like to ask of you, Lord. Is that good?

"Mm-hmm. Anything."

"Ha. What, it's not hard. I need a message from Diaz."

"Diaz? Not Orrell?

"Mm-hmm. See you at Diaz. Will you tell him to keep his word?

"Okay."

"On the contrary, do you have any wishes from the Lord? I'll do whatever I can."

"Wish?"

"Uhm."

That's what Lumina told me, and Fran thought it over. I guess it's disappearing after all the floating around.

Master?

'You just have to do what Fran wants. I'm saying anything's fine, and you just have to say what comes to mind.'

"Okay."

"Have you made up your mind?

"Mmm."

Fran nods cocklessly at Lumina's inquiry. And with a caged eye of fighting spirit, I told him quietly.

"I'd like to ask for a hand job."

"Ho."

"Show me the power of the Black Tiger."

A mock fight with a strong opponent was a franc-like wish. Besides, you want to feel its strength on your skin before you go for it.

In response to such a franc, Lumina laughed heartily and joyfully.

"It would be good. My power, let me show you! Wait a minute. Come and get ready."

"Mmm."

"Until then, this is the Lord's opponent. I like to say whatever."

What appeared with Lumina's words were dolls dressed like deacons. It's a wooden doll used by Desan or something.

The doll poured tea into Fran's cup, courtesy of a smooth motion no different from that of a human.

"Thanks."

Even to Fran's words, the doll nods quietly. Plus the doll took the cookies and chocolate out of the shelves that were in the corner of the room. And then, as if to say so, he put it apart in front of Fran.

I can't seem to speak, but I guess that's what Lumina's demon says.

"Mm-hmm. Yum."

Ten minutes later.

"You kept me waiting. We're ready."

"Hmm?"

Lumina returns, but Fran leaned his little neck. Lumina's outfit didn't change a thing when she said she was ready.

Thin cloth garments, decorations to colour the main points. I'm not even wearing anything like armor, and I feel like I'm wearing a noble room. The only change would be a swing of sword lowered to the waist.

I just don't feel that sword particularly magical either. It must be a trade, but it didn't seem like a demon sword.

"Let's talk about this."

That's what Lumina just walks out of here. What we followed in a hurry was a domed room with a diameter of about 100 meters.

"I don't have the right room to fight. I just made it and it's a killer landscape, but is there a problem with it?

Preparation didn't mean Lumina's gear or anything, but I think I got a room. That's the Dungeon Master. That's a big scale story.

(Master, look)

'I know. This is your fight. "

Well, it's a mock fight.

"Well, shall we?

"Gear?

"Hmm? You think you're confident you're gonna put a blow in me?

Of course.

"Ha. That's not what I meant! You don't have to worry. These clothes are reinforced by magic, they're more durable than metal armor. Besides, don't equip yourself with a substitute bracelet. Don't hesitate to come for real."

"Okay."

"So - let's go?

"Mmm!"

And the struggle began. Lumina seems to be a swordsman. I'm sure it's also a high level from the fact that I'm in regular meetings with Fran.

Skills that can be confirmed because of appraisal blocking are all sensory system skills such as sign detection, but apparently they also use magic. I could also see the magic skills.

Begin quietly to check each other's skills. But gradually that sword muscle is sharp and changes dramatically.

"Good! What is such an arm in that year!

"Mmm!"

"Perhaps! What's up!

"Ha!"

"Sweet! We could have taken another step in that one!

You're still better at one piece of Lumina. Whereas Fran is almost at his full potential, Lumina still has room to point out Fran's mistakes and scold him to coach him.

"This won't be all! Come more seriously!

"Mm. Fire Javelin!

As Fran threw the flaming spear, he slashed it. But Lumina was not caught in the blind eye of the flames, and was attacking those bunks lightly.

"Sweet! It's not even a mess to that extent!

"Mmm!"

From there it is a fierce battle involving sorcery. Looks like Lumina could still use magic. I will use the magic of fire and wind in the necessary places.

Would have fought for nearly an hour?

Fran's breath is getting rough too. The look on Lumina's face is satisfying.

"I didn't know you were getting this much strength without evolution...... Evolution will surely make you a warrior."

That's what I say and laugh at. But I suddenly tightened my expression.

"Well, it's time to end it. Finally, I will show you one end of that power, ahead of what the Lord is aiming for. Well, you can't die."

"Where I Want It"

A tremendous amount of magic leaked out of Lumina's body, and my fullness shivered billibly. This is bad. This pressure just leaks out. Since Linford.

"Let's go... Thunder!

Is it because that's all I was concentrating on against Lumina? I can hear the clarity and the whining. And the next moment, Fran's body was blowing away with a tremendous flash of light.