I Was a Sword When I Reincarnated (WN)

A young phantom swordsman called Dufour approaches him in slow footsteps. There was a disgruntled look on that face.

I see such thoughts about how the strongest of adventurers called by Gumd can deal with such a little girl.

Gumd stands between them like a referee.

"I'll have you guys fight Fran at least twice."

"Huh? You can keep it until then."

"That's up to you."

Dufour gently shrugs his shoulders about how he received Gumd's words.

"Plus, I'm calling the recovery guy perfect. Hey, come in."

"Yes, sir. Because this is the only time I call you."

It was a blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah. She's a beautiful old lady dressed in plain clothes everywhere and feels like a townsman A.

But I can tell by the appraisal. Pretty strong. At least, it'll be stronger than the adventurers here.

Healing magic LV3 is particularly eye-catching. In other words, he was a highly skilled surgeon who could use Greater Heels.

"I'm Beth, a former Rank B adventurer. Now I'm married and I'm a housewife."

"He says he's retired, but sometimes he drives me out for a favor."

"Though I would be coloring the reward for that."

"Instead, we're going to use it! Well, my household's a big help. Because our husband doesn't make a lot of money! Ha-ha-ha."

Either way, she just looks like a free aunt, but she's probably the best user in the sense that she falsifies her strengths.

It's just that now I'm okay with getting some injuries. I don't think it was a mistake to see Fran's eyes smile slightly.

"Mutual thanks"

"It's Dufour."

"Fran."

"Now, start mock warfare!

Signal Gumd's call, set their swords against each other.

They didn't move as they were, and the two stared at each other. We're giving each other the lead. The behavior is the same, but there was a huge difference in why Fran and Dufour wouldn't move.

Fran was simply deserving of his opponent at first. As a result, he decides that he is not very strong, and understands that in Dufour, who remains insulted to himself, the battle will be won in one shot. And you don't move thinking you should give Dufour the lead first.

The opposing Dufour seems to believe in his peer appraisal entirely, insulting Fran because of his haha. If it was on this guy's level, you'd know that Fran is somewhat strong across the street... Because I have no idea that the Black Cat girl in front of me is stronger than herself or anything like that, I don't seem to work those senses either. It's scary to say assumptions. And he didn't attack because he gave way to Fran, who believed Dufour was also weak.

"What's up? You're not coming?

"Are you sure?

That was directed at Gumd, but I guess Dufour thought it was directed at him.

"At times like this, it's polite to set things up from the bottom up, right?

Ho ho. Say it. I almost laughed a little bit.

"Hmm?"

"No, it's nothing"

"Yes."

"Hey, what are you whining about? Just call me. I'm not free either. I just want to get this over with and get back to work."

"But it's polite to set it up from under, isn't it?

"Ah?"

"Then it's polite to set it up from that side. 'Cause that's the understatement."

Oh, provoked. Well, Fran wasn't willing to provoke, he just said the facts. But Fran's words seem to have inspired Dufour's pride.

"Hey, kid. Aren't you a little shy?

"What are you talking about?

"Don't get on with it! I don't know what to think about myself!

"You'll see. Facts."

"Holy shit......!

Isn't this guy having a low boiling point? When I say I believe in my peers' appraisal results, I look like a huge kid. No, come to think of it, even with strength, my age is only 22. Even older than Fran, he's still old enough to be known as a young builder in public view.

Even if the fighting power grows under the guidance of Gumd and Fallen, he may lack human experience, saying that he is caught in a wave of society or in crisis.

Gumd's thought of letting him do a mock fight with Fran would also be to gain such experience.

"Hey, that's enough. I'm gonna set you up."

"Yes, yes. It's just lame that you were talking to a kid, huh?

"Finish your farce with your moxibustion."

My fellow adventurers stand up for Dufour. These guys are faces that don't even think of dust as the most powerful dufour of their own to lose.

"Ugh! Can you take the lead on an underdog?

But it seems my people have made me brown and solidified. I told him I would never attack him.

'I have no choice. Let's just attack from here.'

(Mm-hmm. Okay)

And Fran set me up and declared it to Dufour.

"Attack now. Prevent."

"Hang on? Is your mouth all alone?

"Go."

"Ah -?"

Dufour, who was alarmed, could not react at all. When I realized it, Fran was in front of me, and I collapsed for some reason, and then I noticed a severe pain in my right leg. It is in that state.

"Huh!

"You did it flashy from the beginning, didn't you?

I thought I'd wait for Dufour to get serious by adding a few light, deliberately preventable attacks.

(Now I hope the others take it seriously)

"I see."

That's why Dufour showed off. I say if you don't do it for real, you're gonna lose like this.

(Plus, there's one more time left)

"Well, you'll be seriously hanging me next time"

"Next, Rashid"

"Huh? Yeah?

"Get out of here!

"Yes!

The next victim entered the center of the training ground so that he could be pushed by the fury of Gumd. He was a spear man who used to teach Dufour until earlier.

"I'm Fran."

"La, it's Rashid. Huh? Wait a minute!

It was Rashid who still didn't understand, but Gumd ignores it and signals the start.

"Begin!"

"Mmm."

"Bye!

Pathetic, exiting at the same speed as Leopardon. The next moment I put up the spear, Fran was cutting off my right arm for each spear tip.

I guess I finally understood that Fran wasn't a free girl. Tensions were starting to mount all at once inside the training ground where Rashid's screams echoed.