I Was a Sword When I Reincarnated (WN)

"Well, wait, little girl. Hey, listen to one thing, is Chiara talking about Grandma Chiara from the Black Cats?

Senec, an old man of the Blue Cat clan, asks back in surprise at the inquiry made by the Beast King.

"Grandma Chiara?

"Oh, he's an awesome swordsman, a silent, heartless, arrogant black cat grandmother. How old... how old are you, Royce?

"Ask your master how old he is, or commit suicide, Master Rigg."

"Godo?"

"I've heard it turned 60 some years ago. I thought I was in my late 60s now."

That's what Gododarfa answers. Chiara should have been 15 years old 53 years ago. I mean, 68 if you're still alive.

"I see. The Chiara you're talking about seems to be our master, Grandma Chiara."

If it wasn't a mistake to ask now, you said a master or something. Fran stuffs up to the Beast King.

"What do you mean? Tell me."

"It's you. I'm the Beast King for once, huh? A little more verbal."

"Tell me."

"I get it!

When the Beast King was a young man, a slave of the Black Cat tribe worked as a court dirt handler. Rigdis was a mess at the time, but he said he still had no certainty with his father and was looking down on the Black Cat tribe like the rest of the beasts.

But when Rigdis was seven, there was a case of changing that impression in the opposite direction.

Warcraft unleashed by enemy summoners invaded the royal palace, killing many soldiers and warriors. Gododarfa, who had just become a soldier, was also about to be killed, as was Lois, a junior mage.

It was also disastrous that at the time it was under war with its neighbors and that the man with arms was on the front line. There was nothing that could stop that warcraft, Tyrant Sabertiger, and that was when he was hunted down to Setouchi, whether to abandon the royal palace and escape. What a black cat slave woman defeated that warcraft in no time. He is a menace C warcraft, even though he was still young and weak compared to adults. Against such a monster, the Black Cat woman fought Mop as a weapon and eventually killed him.

Since that day, Rigdis has become interested in women and secretly talks. The Black Cat clan, named Chiara, would like her more and more casually when she talked and Rigdis had no friends or anything.

And Rigdis decides. Apprentice to a woman, trying to learn how to fight.

It was Spartan, but the woman's teaching was accurate, and Rigdis grew in strength to see. By that time, Gododarfa and Royce had also apprenticed to Chiara and secretly received that teaching.

But I couldn't pee, so I hid. The Beast King talks nostalgic about his workouts at a dirt disposal plant where his nose is likely to bend.

Rigdis then apparently also tried to free Chiara from slavery. However, he was threatened by his predecessor the Beast King that he would kill other Black Cat clans if he ran away, and Chiara did not try hard to free him.

It seemed that Chiara was kept alive that she might be able to use it for something in the future for not being killed by her predecessor the Beast King.

From there, Rigdis questions the tide of looking down on the Black Cat tribe, which spreads to the Beast tribe, and begins to work to defend its position. He also begins to look into the secrets of the evolution of the Black Cat Clan.

And the adult Rigdis will know a certain secret, secretly taught only to the royal family. That is the certainty of the present Beast Royal Family and the Black Cat Clan. It was the reason why the Black Cats could no longer evolve, which gave rise to that certainty.

"My dad was going to tell me that and wake me up, apparently. Stop this stupid imitation like you're sheltering the Black Cats."

But Rigdis' thoughts go the other way. Regardless of the power, I was convinced that it was wrong to look down on the Black Cats.

And the insistent Beast King and Rigdis fought for many years, and Rigdis finally won the coup.

Master?

"I'm not lying."

Exactly. This was a case of falsehood. But there are few lies in the words of the Beast King. Most of the time I say it because words that say badly about Chiara who said "fucking baba" or "that bitch" etc. that mix from time to time are lies. I wasn't lying when I said master. Well, now you know the Beast King is Tundele.

"How's Chiara doing now?

"A master would be hiding in a castle. I'm old enough, I've been sleeping a lot lately. Sometimes on a good day, you're dealing with our soldiers."

"In the royal palace of the kingdom of the beasts, not a single human being makes a fool of the Black Cats."

It was Senec who reacted violently to Royce's words.

"Stupid! Black cats and other inferior species! You're asking me to throw out our Blue Cat clan, which I've exhausted for years, and use the Black Cat clan heavily!

"Hmm. I don't care about race. The point is whether or not you can use it. Well, for all the hard work I've been through, I'm pretty sure I'll give the Black Cats some preference."

"In the first place, don't we understand our recent reputation?

Royce said that the Blue Cats are being abandoned by other species, like the temporary Black Cats? Two reasons in particular.

Well, they can't even be trusted to sell off their homogeneous Black Cat tribe as slaves. The whole beast man was noticing about it.

In the first place, other races don't despise the Black Cats as much as they would say to enslave them, even if they look down on them. As the same cat-based beast, the Blue Cat Clan has spoiled under the Black Cat Clan for years, so they have reacted harshly since their position was reversed. So you think you're rather pulling on the attitude of the Blue Cat Clan towards the Black Cat Clan?

Another reason is a significant decline in abilities. The Blue Cats were moistened by the slave trade, but they put too much on the business they could make fun of, and there are fewer warriors. Especially since evolutionists are visibly decreasing. Seems rare is the Blue Cat clan who puts his life on the line like Zephmate and strengthens himself.

In addition, the Blue Cat tribe today is the majority descendant of those protected as slave traders by the Beast Kings of the past. It seems that those who defied the Beast King were solemnly cleared. That also means that he was originally poorly educated as a warrior, leaving only the blood muscles of those who were slave traders behind.

Therefore, it was said that the conditions were in place, both personally and competently, to be looked down upon by other Beasts.

It just seems that Fran doesn't care about that. Ignoring the calling senec, he asked further about Chiara.

"Good if Chiara is alive. Can I tell people about this?

"To whom do people belong?

"Diaz and Orrell. I know Chiara. I've always been worried I wouldn't know what happened since the Beast King took me."

Then the Beast King nods as if he was convinced of something.

"Ha? Is that why you are so subtly hostile to me? I see. You don't mind, do you? Instead, I'm coming to see you, so let me let you know."

"Mm-hmm. That's how."

"I know you want to hear a lot about this, but I'm still busy inside. I'll let you know more after the martial arts tournament. Come to me after the tournament"

"Okay."

"Whoa. Bye, let me have some fun at best. Right, let's break through for about three games. I don't have that kind of arm. It's not worth it."

That said he was the king of beasts laughing niggardly, but Fran was not upset, but rather said back in a motivated voice.

"Originally going to win"

"Ha ha! That's right, Godo, Royce."

"It feels good to see young people motivated"

"Uh-huh. But if you hit it, you won't forgive me."

"Where I Want It"

"Buhahahaha! I'd say that much back to these two! I like it. Make sure you win and come see me. Bye, Fran."

Speaking luxuriously, the Beast King went into the tent where he said he was capturing the Blue Cat Clan. Royce opens his mouth to Fran looking worried.

"From here on out, the country will also be involved. Welcome home now."

"What happens to Zephmate?

"Right. I am guilty of defying the Beast King, but Master Rig seems to like him. I won't make it worse."

"... ok"

The Beast King looks like a lot of clutter around here, and he's going to like the Zephmate-like type. It won't even go to death or jail.

Fran seemed relieved to hear that, too. He bowed his head to the dust and left the spot behind.

"We'll have to make it through World War 3."

"Mmm! Master, from here on out, I mean it"

"Oh, you're motivated."

"Mm-hmm. I'll definitely win!