I Was a Sword When I Reincarnated (WN)

Fran confronts the mercenary regiment, the leader of the blue pride, Zephmate in the center of the arena.

"Hey, you took care of our team."

……

I hope you don't stare at me like that.

"... hmm"

Sometimes just before the battle this time, Fran doesn't even try to hide his hostility towards Zephmate. But Zephmate had a bitter laugh and a polypoly on his head against Fran, who kept staring at him silently.

"Says made me be discreet"

"Hmm?"

"Oh, he's the guy who lost to you in the second qualifying round."

"Because you lost to the Black Cats?

"No. His spitting tantrums had gone too far, even as a provocation. I'm sorry."

……

Zephmate who bends his hips tightly and lowers his head. Fran looks at it with a surprised look. No, I'm surprised, too, huh? But these words, they're not lies.

I was full of intentions to uncover what sweet words I was trying to confuse Fran with and use false reason...

"Says is going to demote him from the executive as well. I think the tide should be corrected to look down on the Black Cats."

"What are you talking about when you're a Blue Cat tribe? Maybe not the Blue Cats?

"Ha... I'm a Blue Cat, and I know I can't be trusted. But I despise my compatriots who dye their hands in the slave business, and I'm not going to insult you just by saying" Black Cat Clan. "

"Fran, this guy's not lying at all."

(Huh? A joke?

'Seriously. This guy really thinks so. I mean, I'm really apologizing to Fran.'

When I told him that, Fran glanced at Zephmate with the same eyes as he would explore. But Zephmate won't waver if you take that gaze. I'm not lying to you.

"I don't trust you!

As a result, Fran got upset. Well, I don't have a choice. Yakuza's team leader was actually a good man, because it's unlikely to be real. Wouldn't this be a little bad before the fight? I was confused as a result.

"Fran, calm down. Doesn't make a difference."

"Mm-hmm. Think about what you'll do after you slash it first"

Name: Zephmate Age: 36

Race: Blue Cat Race/Blue Leopard

Occupation: Instant Swordsman

Status: Normal

Status level: 53/99

HP: 441 MP: 236 Arm Strength: 217 Health: 200 Agility: 322 Intelligence: 102 Magic: 129 Dexterity: 178

Skills

Hidden: Lv3, Avoidance: Lv5, Crisis Detection: Lv6, Bow: Lv3, Bow: Lv4, Vigilance: Lv4, Sword: Lv8, Sword: LvMax, Sword Sage: Lv2, Command: Lv6, Morale: Lv3, Legging: Lv4, Legging: Lv5, Instant: LvMax, Momentary Steps: Lv3, Interrogation: Lv4, Spear: Lv2, Technique: Lv3, Double Sword: Lv5, Attribute Sword: Lv2, Climbing: Lv7, Toxic Resistance: Lv3, Hydromagic: Lv3, Paralysis Resistance: Lv2, Athletic Manipulation, Agile Small Rise, Directional Sensation, Night Vision

Unique Skills

Awakening, Instant Sword, Leopard Feet

Title

Victory actor

Equipment

Blue Dragon Tooth Short Sword, Adamant Alloy Long Sword, Multi-headed Dragon Body Armor, Subfei Dragon Wing Curtain Coat, Bracelet with Abnormal Condition Resistance, Life Restoration Ring

"Are you ready for both? Match, let's go!

Facts declare the start of the match.

Shortly thereafter, both moved at the same time.

"Ha!"

"Chih!

I see a force blow, as if Fran represents its frustration. It was a blow that was somewhat rough, but it wasn't strange to hit through the defense as it was and the battle was decided.

But Zephmate had crossed the sword in both hands and was taking Fran's first blow. Besides, he keeps his sword tangled up in me and tries to bounce it off.

But you can't take me away from Fran, who wins with skill and skill. After that, it will be a fierce meeting. But Fran wielded the twin swords of Zephmate with me, and Fran's sword began to hunt down Zephmate.

The difference in swordsmanship is evident in these attacks. You understood that it would push off as it was, and Zephmate took a great distance from the franc.

Inherent skills, would be the effect of leopard feet. It had almost no hoarding motion and jumped more than 10 meters directly behind it. Because of that, Fran can't chase him instantly.

"You're strong."

"So-so that way?

"Thank you. Some black cats are as strong as you. Again, it's wrong to look down on the Black Cats"

"... I've never seen a Blue Cat clan that's not scum"

Fran has finally settled down and seems ready to embrace reality. I see Zephmate in the eyes of pure interest, not hatred or anger.

"Ha... ha. The Blue Cats really need to change."

Zephmate with a dry laugh. You seem seriously depressed.

"That said, I don't even go here to apologize or anything to give up the victory. The name of the regiment will also be scratched. Let me win...?

"That's the dialogue over here"

Fran stands guard over me. There was a slight grin on its face and curiosity about what Zephmate was about to do.

I can feel the magic within Zephmate increase.

"Phew... Awake...!

Almost at the same time as Zephmate groaned so, its entire body swelled up in an instant. My muscles gained weight with tremendous momentum. And blue and black spotted hair grows all over his arms and face. I see, as the race name suggests, you look like a blue leopard.

"Blue leopards are a strong form of physical strengthening. You shouldn't think of me until just now - instant sword strike."

"- Gu!"

It was a sudden attack, as if it had even been instantaneous travel. All Fran could do was prevent it without even being able to counter.

"I didn't know it would be prevented at first sight...... haha!

I guess it's the effect of awakening. Arm strength had risen by more than 30 and, to an agile extent, nearly 200. It is a rank A adventurer only if it is speed. This is the power of the evolved beast man!

Besides, instant swordsmanship is like an attack that increases direct mobility. Combined with physical ability, it achieves so much speed that it cannot be chased with the eyes. This man, you're a warrior specializing in agility, even as you've seen in the past!

Moving to disrupt with a skill that allows instantaneous high-speed movement by exploding the instantaneous force of the leopard foot, he comes across a blow with an instant sword strike.

A number of high-speed slaughters coming from all directions. If it was the junior adventurers here, they would have been able to tear the bodies apart by now.

But Fran didn't have a clean hit.

The mastery of perceptual skills, the fruit of the training, makes it possible to spot any attack. And as long as I could see, there was just enough technology in the current franc to recieve.

"Stupid......!

Zephmate is in a hurry. No matter how much you say you're not making fun of the Black Cat Clan, you're not supposed to think you're going to lose to the Black Cat Clan that you can't evolve.

Because in experience, ability, skill, you can't be losing to a girl like Fran.

The attack increases in intensity, as if to represent the inside of him in a hurry. However, to say that attacks are launched without interruption is to say that there will be fewer feints and connections that have been interwoven before. That also meant that the attack became monotonous.

Well, if it's a franc that can capture this speed, it's the only thing I can say.

"Stonewall"

"Ha...!

Zephmate, who had penetrated from behind, had plunged decently into the low stone wall that had suddenly appeared on the path. The shock causes his body to rise to heaven.

In the middle of a two-wheeled run, would it be easy to tell if I stuck it into a lower guardrail or something and said it was like being thrown out front?

"You see me perfectly."

"Inferno Burst"

Fran strikes a flame towards a completely defenseless zephmate. But I had a little sweet look at my leopard foot skills. I didn't know you could kick in the air like an air leap.

The moment I thought it was decided, Zephmate changed his orbit with an unlikely move and cast an Inferno burst. I was unwittingly tongue-in-cheek.

"Chi!

Well, this is also my feeling because I left the fight to Fran and he was in the mood to watch the game in the privileged seat. If we had actually done everything we could to lend Fran a hand and fought together, we would have calmly pursued each other without being convinced of the victory by releasing Inferno Burst.

Like Fran now.

"Barnia."

"When?!

Immediately after releasing the flame, Fran had begun to run in such a position as to hide behind it. And shortly after Zephmate hit him with his leopard leg, he accelerated with flaming magic and approached from behind.

"Ha!

"Huh!

Even Fran hasn't lost the fastness battle. Enough to even cross to Zephmate after awakening.

Zephmate should have felt like Fran was moving momentarily behind him when he noticed. But have you never fought anyone as fast as yourself? Zephmate, who did what he did, was unable to defend Fran's attack properly.

He manages to throw his left sword, but he sticks out his right sword. It can't even hit a bitter attack. The sword thrown was sucked into dimensional storage, and the sword on his right hand only slightly slashed and tore Fran's cheek.

Keep it up. Zephmate gets his legs cut off and blown away. I might have been able to lose off-site simply by playing it off. But if it was recovered, Fran took Zephmate's lifeline, his mobility, to ensure victory.

Having lost one leg and completely lost his balance, Zephmate fell off-site without being able to bring it back.

"It's settled! It's settled! What happened! I didn't know you were going to see so many games in Game 1 of the Final Tournament! Unfortunately, I couldn't capture both movements everywhere ~!"

I can hear the reality screaming with excitement. Well, it was a reward for a speed comparable to rank A.

"I won, weak crown, 12! Demon Sword Girl Fran! And this is the youngest winning record of the tournament!"