I Was a Sword When I Reincarnated (WN)

"Are you okay?"

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We wiped out a herd of Lesser Wyburn and headed under the merchants, but they didn't leave it flimsy and slight.

The gaze is nailed to the massive natural destruction caused by us. You've been a little too ridiculous.

"Oh, the..."

"Helpful, thank you......"

"Well, it's a reward..."

My face is blue. Well, maybe it was too shocking for the average person. Besides, you won't even be able to pay for it after seeing this tragedy. I just said, the reward could have been quite a threat when combined with the word "think for ourselves".

"Well, even the three of us now have only about 50,000 gold..."

You had quite a few. But I'm a merchant, and that's about normal? Besides, the way I put it now, even 50,000 is cheap.

"Well, that's fine"

"Huh? Is that okay?

"Mm-hmm. 'Cause I almost got involved"

I healed him and cured him, but the blast caused him a little injury. Let's make it cheap for that reason.

"Oh, thank you"

"Ha, that helps!

"Really!"

I wound up all the money, but they appreciated it. I guess the market is much higher.

When we broke up with the merchants here, we went down the street. I'm not saying after-sales service, but I thought I'd go ahead and clean the streets so those merchants wouldn't get attacked again.

But after a while I saw a large number of humans blocking the streets. Apparently, they're moving towards Urmut from the Barbora side. Lightweight to say Knights, but uniform to say groups of adventurers in gear.

He seemed pretty killer, and some were pulling out their weapons.

Well, what shall we do? I hope it's as easy as this and different...... It's troublesome to get involved poorly.

"Take a detour?

'No, that could also be misunderstood'

You must be seeing this one from the other side. If you try to make a detour on purpose, you may think you've escaped. I don't know what that group's purpose is, but there was also a chance that if there was a dark spot behind it, it would be evil pushed.

"Prepare to fight at any time."

"Mmm."

"On"

Run toward a mysterious group as Ursi slows down a bit. Then the group pulled out their weapons simultaneously and set themselves up. Some of them keep their bows on.

Still, we don't launch pre-emptive attacks because we don't feel like killing. In addition, the fact that each person is often not strong was a reason to be able to afford it. On average of strength, is it about rank e adventurer? Only the leading man might have a critical rank D or so.

Their gaze was more poured on Ursi than on Fran's. No, I see. If all this powerful warcraft rushes us to ourselves in a straight line, there's no reason not to be alarmed.

Because it feels like a cute pet to us, I didn't care at all. But it would look like a vicious giant wolf warcraft from the ones I don't know.

"Fran, once you get off Ursi, you better walk away"

"Mm-hmm. Okay."

"Ursi, stay in the shadows."

"On"

When Ursi dives into the shadows after being miniaturized, a surprise is heard from the group. Fran proceeded to walk toward the men who would stop and form their feet.

I am ready to use the metastasis at any time. If you have to, you will escape to the sky with a metastasis and perish with sorcery.

Fran walks on with Stasta and the distance between them approaches step-by-step. 50, 40, 30, 20, 10 meters... And when his distance to me was 5 meters, the man at the beginning raised his voice against Fran.

"Oh, hey! Who the hell are you?

"Hmm?"

"What was that wolf earlier! So, you don't even say hello to us!

"Hello. Bye."

"Wait, wait! Little girl!"

Um, what do I do? I knew you were involved. He's just weak, and I think you can just ignore him and shake him off... I don't know who these guys are.

"How do you know we're the Diml Mercenaries?"

No, I don't know. Mercenaries. Is this all you got?

The man has asked questions early in the arrow about Fran's identity, where Ursi went, and what's going on at the end of this street.

And I seem to have gradually become frustrated with Fran's attitude of total disregard. My voice is getting a little louder.

(Master, what do we do?

'Um, are we going to ignore it already?

If I thought so, there would be some blurring behind the group. Apparently, a backpacking unit has arrived. This further increased the number of men. That's a bit of a hassle.

I secretly worked out my magic and watched things change.

"Hey, what are you doing"

"Oh, Dad - no, Squad Leader. I'm interrogating a suspect."

"Interrogation? Our mission is to get rid of the herd of Lesser Wyburn who came out on the streets, right? Or even the scouts of the bandits?

Apparently, the magnificent man who was leading the hindsight is better. I mean, you said Dad or something. Parents and children?

"No, I'm not..."

"What's that? I'm not playing with you!

"This is because I'm going to tighten it up a little bit and make you throw up! Just give me a minute!

Tighten it up? You want a flan? Ho ho. How do I do that? First slap the guy in front of you, and let the guys around you be the practice bench for thunderbolt magic? A man named Squad Leader seems sensitive to the struggle between me and Fran.

Pushing his son or his men, he moves forward and forth in front of Fran. And when I saw Fran or no or instantly turned his face bright blue, I suddenly punched my son in the face.

"Shit! What are you doing, Dad?

"The fool! You fool!

"Gu Boo! Huh!

He gets hit even more by the squad leader, and his son rolls unconscious. The other mercenaries are pokin 'at the sudden.

No, we're pokans, too. Did anyone even mistake me for a great nobleman?

"Also, I'm sorry! This is just a stupid subordinate going wild, not our sincerity! Please forgive me!

When he suddenly kneels down and sees the squad leader start an excuse similar to begging for his life, the mercenaries stand flat. You still mistake me for someone.

"What are you guys doing! Get down on your knees and keep your head down! Right now! Whoever didn't take orders is fired on the spot!

It's a messy order, but you must have lost the force. The other men, reluctantly, came on their knees and bowed their heads.

"I am truly sorry for the disrespectful attitude of my men. Princess Black Thunder."

It wasn't a mistake. I see you knew about Fran. And when I turned it over to the enemy, I understood it was over, and I begged for forgiveness.

"Oh, that's the rumor?

"You don't condone hostile guys..."

"They'll wipe out the charcoal if you defy them..."

My subordinates, bowing their heads, also reacted to Princess Black Thunder's words for a moment and obsessed, but immediately shut up by a glance of the squad leader.

"Mm-hmm. Can I go now?

"Yes!"

"Bye, I'll go"

"Take care!

He drops me off with the most salute. Well, there was no substantial damage, and I'll forgive you. Even so, what was that Bibili lady? Would it be if we just had a strong opponent in front of us? Don't be a little concerned about what rumors are spreading.

After this, there was no particular incident, and we followed Barbora safely.

"Now, if you gently greet me, look for Grandpa Garth."

"Mmm."