I Was a Sword When I Reincarnated (WN)

When it came to the designated primary qualification venue, it was an out-of-the-box seclusion.

Well, the primary qualifiers aren't open to the general audience, so maybe there's no choice.

However, there are men in and out who seem adventurous to see, and things like enthusiasm are transmitted.

"Sounds like you're gonna be at the entrance."

"Mmm."

I didn't see how I felt about Fran and headed to the reception as usual. Ursi is in the shadows. I'll leave you in the holding room anyway. Ursi chose to watch from the shadows of his own volition.

"Oh, my lady. I can't watch the game today. Come from tomorrow's second qualifying round, huh?

As usual, the participants won't see us. Even though you're carrying me. I wonder if they think I'm a rushing adventurer.

Nevertheless, the rank-up information should be public. Well, I checked with the appraisal, and this reception isn't about the Adventurer Guild, it's like a low-end civilian that can be used by lords, and you have no choice?

"Participants"

"Huh? Oh, what's your name?

"Fran."

"Er... ah! I have a name! Are you sure you're a participant?

"Mmm."

"I'm not saying anything bad, so why don't you abstain now? The primary qualifier won't even come with a recovery magician, and it's very dangerous, okay?

I know he's a good guy, but he's a big favor to Fran. However, I can see that you are purely worried about me, so Fran is not irritated either.

"Tamabu"

"It's really dangerous, isn't it?

"Thanks, I'll see you later"

"Oh...... because if you're scared, you just have to surrender immediately! You got it! It's too late to get hurt!

There was no way to abandon the business of reception, and the man was to throw a loud word of concern on Fran's back as he entered the venue with Stasta.

Though I got a moment's pause at the reception, it was smooth after that. Because the conductor was such an old man with arms on top of the adventurer, he didn't do anything to insult Fran.

Instead, he looked at the other participants who looked down at Niyanya and Fran from the top of the game field and laughed with pity.

"Heh heh, the last participant is the kid!

"Oh, it's practically a fight for four."

"We're not playing. I'm active in this tournament, and I have to be a clerk! The first battle is with a child!

Two mercenary-style men and two adventurous men. I was already on the playing field.

I totally insult Fran except one. The only adventurer with a tough gaze on Fran was a rather strong adventurer when appraised. Maybe Rank D or better. Naturally, you seem to know Fran.

"Okay, let's start the game"

It seems that the old man in the guide will do something like a referee as is. It was an adventurous young man who roughed up his voice against the old man. Miscellaneous fish, by the way.

The Miscellaneous Fish Adventurer tells the old man to stop and make Fran abstain.

"No matter how eligible you are, how much can you defeat such a child! I'm gonna make a name for myself in this tournament! Even if you win, if you spread the word that you hurt a girl, etc., it will scratch your name!

"That said, because I don't have such authority"

"Hey little girl! Abstain! This isn't a playground!

It was an armed adventurer who called out to the miscellaneous fish adventurer who said so.

"Hey, you. Could he have just come to Urmut?

"I just got here yesterday?

"Right..."

An armed adventurer sighs lightly. You must have guessed what happened to the miscellaneous fish. Had I been in town for a while now, I would have known about Fran. I guess I realized it was useless to say anything to this man. A handyman urged the old man to start the game.

"I don't even have time for this. Let's get started."

"Hey, don't be ridiculous...!

"Hey brother. If you don't want to fuck a kid, why don't you just abstain?

"That's right. Gagger, gagger, gagger, gagger!

"What!

With the addition of two mercenaries, the stare began. Um, I'd like to start the game.

(Master, shouldn't I bust you here?

'No. Fran's gonna be disqualified.'

Fran's getting a little irritated, too. Then he tries to start the game all the time if the old man can rub it any further.

"Okay, let's start the game. Five, four, three -"

"Hey, how dare you..."

"Two, one, go!

Ignoring the clutterfish that still summons, the game began. At that moment, the mercenaries move out.

"Hehe. Theory at times like this..."

"You mean to wish the strong guy exit first!

Not to mention miscellaneous fish, you just have battlefield experience. Apparently I can do enough to look at the desk. Two mercenaries, hand-in-hand implicitly, run out to work together.

Until now, when I said mercenary, I imagined that although I had multiple weapon skills, I had low personal combat skills. But when I see where I can work smoothly with the first person I meet, I'm probably more accustomed to group warfare than adventurers.

Miscellaneous fish find themselves in the language of such mercenaries.

"Damn, cowardly! You're gonna focus on me first!

No, no, because it's not you! How can this mutt be so confident with this arm? Primary qualifying breakthroughs would be the arm of the target level before you name it and say the commissioner or something.

"First of all, no!

"Wow! Die!"

It was naturally Fran - not an armed adventurer - that the mercenaries worked together from left to right to slash them. Well, it's big and it has an atmosphere, and it looks strong.

There was just too much difference in strength. With a wave of an armed sword, the mercenaries are buzzed off the scene.

"Stupid!"

"You're too strong!

Meanwhile, we were facing the miscellaneous fish. Even when we get here, the miscellaneous fish still tell us to abstain. You're the one who can't read the air.

"Ready? I'm the fastest, most rank-e adventurer genius swordsman in the village of Corento! You think your little girl's gonna be the enemy? Get off the stage yourself before you get hurt. This is your last call, isn't it?

You're a genius in a small village, you're a prodigy, you're being lifted up, you're making a mistake.

"So..."

"Shut up."

Bovan!

Blocking that word, Fran slapped a kick in the belly of a miscellaneous fish. Keep blowing the distance a few meters horizontally and rolling to the edge of the stage.

"Whew! haha......!

Miscellaneous fish holding their bellies down and moaning as they reverse various objects. The way I said those eyes were incredible, I'm staring at Fran, who flew nearly 10 meters.

"If you're still gonna do it, I'm gonna do it for real next time"

"Hih..."

Even the miscellaneous fish felt the intimidation emanating from the franc. He shut his mouth, which had gone around perplexed until just now, and the man rolled himself off the scene without shame or outside hearing.

"Why didn't you decide in one shot?

(stupid and annoying, but he wasn't a bad guy)

So instead of knocking him down without question, you mean you let him choose for himself. But there's no excuse for losing now being knocked down by accident, and I feel more cruel in a way. It totally broke my heart.

"Will this still happen..."

"Mmm."

"I don't think you can win, but at least let me reward you with one arrow!

He was an arm man who unleashed a sharp pluck......

Shortly afterwards, he fell and lay low after teasing Fran's counter. I'm not bad with my arm, but you were bad with them. Fran's left fist attacked him when he fell apart.

"Mindless......"

Thus, Fran broke through the primary qualifying round.