I Was a Sword When I Reincarnated (WN)

After the game. Returning to the guild through the underground passage, he was freed there.

The conductor tells me that the next game is scheduled the day after tomorrow. I was told to meet first thing in the morning, just like today, and after this, I said I could do whatever I wanted.

"What do we do?

(View Match)

'Right. From now on, you'll be able to make it to the Colbert battle.'

(Mm-hmm. Plus, I'd like to see some other games)

With that said, you've never had a chance to watch someone else's fight closely.

When it comes to training, we just fought, but there's also the term foresight. It would be a good experience for Fran to see others fight from the side.

"Then why don't you go?"

(n)

It was Fran trying to leave the guild to head to the game field, but the conductor spoke to him.

"Are you going to the game maybe?

"Mm-hmm. I'm gonna"

"Then you'd better be disguised. Because it's just an audience that was watching the game earlier. There could be noise."

With that being said, the audience is just people watching Fran's game until just now. The face is likely known. I'm making bets, and I might get tangled up by the guy who lost it, or be called out by a girl hobby pervert.

"Well, weave something"

"Do so"

Well, the rest will work out if you erase the signs with your covert skills.

Fran wore a coat and headed to the venue. They say players can enter through the back entrance, so I'll head for it. Then he just showed me his adventurer card and let me through with the most salute.

Heading to the audience is overcrowded. Naturally there is no place to sit. But when I looked closely, I could see that there was a pocky empty seat in one place.

It's empty over there.

"Mmm."

Fran lowered his back to the seat. Maybe the seat is broken. Why isn't anyone just sitting here? If I thought so, I knew why right away.

"Hey, why are you sitting here?"

"Hmm?"

"Then go elsewhere yet, kid."

"My brothers are coming later!

Strong men were occupying the seat next to it, intimidating other audiences to keep them away.

Appraisal says it's a town chimp. If you take Fran, who is usually surrounded by strong gala evil adventurers, there's nothing compelling about it. He's just an average person with a bad attitude. Is that what you call picking up a place? They're annoying. Well, that's why it doesn't break my heart to ask you to step aside.

"Stan Bolt"

"Yikes!"

"Higi!

"Oops!

Fran threw it in the aisle with that body in charge when he fainted three men at Stan Bolt.

"Ursi."

"On"

An audience surrounding Ursi emerged from the shadows, but Fran didn't mind putting two chimps on Ursi's back. Ursi holds one collar with her mouth and lifts it.

"Get rid of me somewhere"

"Oun."

Fran, who dropped off Ursi, sits down in an empty seat. Then the people who were around also began to sit tight. But you don't like trouble, there's no one to talk to Fran about it, and we're grateful.

There was nothing particularly wrong with watching the game afterwards and I was able to calm down and watch the game.

The match between Corberto and Amanda was an instant kill, so I could hardly get any information.

It would have been the match between Elsa and Charlotte that was a sight to see. The audience cheered on Charlotte, a beautiful girl who fights like she dances, but still seemed a little underpowered to fight Elsa.

After some discernment of a dance with a delusional effect, it is a unilateral development. Elsa's swinging mace was all she needed. At the end of the day, he was grabbed by the collar and thrown, losing off-site.

Other harvests would still have seen how to use our skills beyond our imagination.

Funny thing was, you're the bandit who fought for throwing things like Xaya after he took on the technique of raising his sense of smell. I honestly don't want to imitate it, but it was an interesting idea to say that I would hang my opponent with the technique of an ability enhancement system.

And I think I've learned a lot about the battle of melting iron magic. He was using his hands pretty hard to melt his opponent's weapon or to heat the ground hot and restrict his range of action. Hmm, after seeing that one, you're going to want to increase your level of melting iron magic.

After watching all the games, the day was tilting.

"Go home."

"Hmm..."

"What's up? You got somewhere you want to go?

"Zephmate's sword, I brought it"

Oh, if you say so. It still holds the short sword of blue dragon fangs that Zephmate threw at it. It's pretty strong, and it could be expensive.

"Maybe I should give it back."

"Mmm."

Blue pride is not a good way to meet many things, but I have nothing to think of against Zephmate. Rather, I even have a fondness. Just give it back. Just go home and you won't have a problem.

"Ursi, can you follow the smell of zephmate?

"On!"

Looks like you can go. 20 minutes to walk according to Ursi's lead.

We were coming all the way out of town. There are few houses around here, like the original. A number of tents were erected in the vast area.

"Right here?

"On"

The blue pride didn't take the inn, they built their own camp. It would be a considerable expense if all a large group stayed at the inn, and a mercenary regiment would probably set up a tent before breakfast.

Just how do we call Zephmate? It's going to be annoying if the rest of the team finds me. You think I'm gonna call it in two?

If I was worried, someone came out of the tent.

"Uh, you are!

It looks familiar. She was a 17 or 8 year old girl who looked great in front of Orrell's mansion.

"Who?"

"I'm Selene. Vice Commander of Blue Pride."

"Mm. Fran."

"I know you do. You made a fool out of our regiment! What are you doing here?

"I'm here to give this back"

"This... is not your brother's sword! Drobo!"

It's hard to be hostile. And by "brother," you mean Zephmate's sister? If I were the captain's sister, wouldn't it be weird to treat her like an executive?

"In the first place, why would a little black cat girl like you beat your brother!

"Hmm? Strength"

"Lie! The Black Cats are not famous for their miscellaneous fish! You can't beat my brother! You must have done something cowardly anyway!

"I didn't."

"It's up to me to do it! Otherwise your brother can't lose to the Black Cats or anything!

Selene, who regrets stepping on the estate waste, looked more like a child than she was old enough. Nevertheless, don't hate the Black Cats a lot if you make them Zephmate's sister.

"Fine, report to Operations that you won using your cowardly hands and give way to your brother to advance to World War 2. Then I'll forgive you specially!

I may say thank you, but Fran's eyes narrow softly in his mouth.

"... say no"

Fran's getting worse and worse. I was just here to see Zephmate.

"Huh? Are you kidding me? You're saying I'm gonna give you special forgiveness for being a coward? Thank you!

Are you sure you're Zephmate's sister? Though his personality is a little unusual.

……

"This is why the Stupid Cats! I'm asking you to speak up!

……

"What kind of eyes? If you don't resign, I won't forgive you. You know what's gonna happen?

"... I don't know"

Fran also has quite a few of them, but because she's Zephmate's sister, you've managed to put up with them. Excellent. I just don't know how much more I'll have.

"Hmm. So the Miscellaneous Fish and Cats can live because we the Blue Cats allow them to? If you don't resign, you're not the only one. All the other Black Cat clans, we'll get them and enslave them!

Uh, ban... You trampled Fran's patience.

Fran's killing spirit has never increased. That's more than when Diaz told me about Chiara. I don't know anymore. Perhaps this little girl will crush her worst blue pride, as there is nothing more she can do.

It's bad for Zephmate, but the crew looks like a typical Blue Cat tribe, and you might want to crush it here by no later rot and no complete skin. It's troublesome even if they think about vengeance poorly.

……

Fran didn't say anything, just silently pulled me out and waved down at the girl. It's a frustrating, angry, cluttered blow, like when smashing an eye-catching bug. Well, that's enough slaughter to take this girl's life.

I just never got to the girl. The shadow of a man interrupting at a tremendous rate stood up and protected the girl.

"Ha ha...!

"To, brother!

It was zephmate. The blade slaps and slashes the left clavicle, reaching to the lungs. I guess I stood up for my sister's life and protected her.

However, Zephmate did not utter a word to blame against Fran. On the contrary, I turn my gaze at my sister.

"What do you... say... in your mouth... eh!

"Brother! Are you all right! You! Never forgive me, the Black Cats, with our hands."

"Stop...!

"Geez."

Zephmate slaps him on the cheek and stops Serene, who was so high against Fran.

Zephmate never cared for the injury as it was, but put his knees and hands on the ground and rubbed his forehead further on the ground to say a word of apology.

"My stupid sister, I'm sorry, I don't. You're right..."

"... sorry"

But what Fran said was a word of rejection. The intent to kill had increased to such an extent that it could not be stopped at the earliest.

"Never again. This kind of thing, I won't let you say! Again, correct the regiment's discipline..., the fools, exile... no, to slaves, drop it!

You thought it was raw and warm in exile, and Zephmate even spoke of enslaving his real sister. But if you say so, you understand that Fran won't stop.

Zephmate fights Fran and knows that his power is overwhelmingly above his own. If we don't solve Fran's anger here, we know they could kill us all.

"Brother? What are you talking about? How could you keep your head down on a little girl like that?

"Shut up, man"

Zephmate beat Selene up. I'm losing my mind, lying neatly on the ground.

"Really, I'm sorry..."

I'm apologizing, but don't let Zephmate die if you stay like this. I'm running out of life.

Doing so showed signs of multiple people moving from the camp.

"Fran, what do we do? The others will be here any minute."

"Sorry, no"

"………………"

'Do as you want. If you're gonna do it, I'm gonna do it for real. "

"... Greater Heels"

After a long tour, Fran healed Zephmate's wound. There is distrust and disgust for the Blue Cat Clan, but I guess I thought it would be a shame to kill Zephmate here with a preferred personality.

"I'm leaving today. If it hasn't changed the next time you come, be prepared then."

"Ugh!

You felt the fierceness of Fran, who pushed him to death, and Zephmate sat down again to say a word of gratitude.