I Was a Sword When I Reincarnated (WN)

"Next, Naria"

"Uh-huh?

The next nomination for Rashid, who was killed in seconds, was still a bowman woman who was tearing up Dufour. I see Rashid being treated as a chill on the side.

"Oh, that's a beautiful cross section."

"Stay."

"Look, you're not going to break out. You're a boy!"

"Geez! Don't slap me...!

"Because I'm exaggerating!

Auntie is going to say, "If you spit on it, it'll heal." But she's wearing a kitten and a greater heel.

Rashid's arms are flooded with dovadoba and blood, which should be a pretty miserable picture, but my aunt smiles and treats me. That's right, even if you look like a mere aunt, you're just a former Rank B adventurer.

Naria's gaze turns to Red, the shield with the appraisal. A red with that gaze is shaking his face beside the boom with a stunned look. Fran's status remains weak. I guess I don't believe it.

"I'm Fran"

"Uh..."

"This guy is Naria. Let's get started."

"Hey! Damn it!"

Naria jumped back with the start of the simulation. Still in turmoil, but I guess I just felt like I couldn't help but look at the two victims and do nothing. I kept my bow on, and I tried to target Fran...

Fran was already in front of me.

"Damn, it's fast - yah!

Naria was cut off from her right arm, just like Rashid, and suffered a light defeat.

The next big man called Miguel walked out with a serious look. That's the first time today that the adventurers look serious from the start.

He also sends his gaze to Red, but Red can only nod with his earliest blue face.

I'm Miguel.

"Mm. Fran."

"Okay, here we go!

"Ha!"

Oh, Miguel's just getting really slashed. That said, the attack is still cluttered. I know you understood there was something to overshadow the appraisal, but I guess you expected Fran to be impotent because of his appearance. Without any ingenuity, the Great Sword is dropped over Fran's head.

So, let's surprise this guy and Red a little bit, shall we?

"Mmm!"

"Stupid!

Fran took Miguel's sword from the front. Me and the Great Sword are on the verge. But no matter how big a man Miguel tried to cage his strength, Fran never wobbled.

As it is, Fran pushes the sword back to power. Then Miguel's giant flew through the universe and put a big buttcake on it.

Miguel and Red with expressions that I said were incredible. The status you can see on the appraisal doesn't mean Fran can take the blow of the sword. But it was actually taken lightly and pushed back the other way around.

But that's not all, is it?

"Stan Bolt"

"Guh!"

"Stupid!

At last, Red was shouting in amazement. Probably because Fran used thunderbolt magic, which isn't even shown in his skills.

"Ha!"

"Ha-ha-ha..."

Fran's kick shot through Miguel's face and its body, which had been paralyzed by electric shock, danced a few meters away.

Look at Miguel, who doesn't even move Pickle, and Red stands up flashy. And he squeezed out the words with a dry, cracked voice.

"Why..."

"What's up, Red?

To such a red, Gumd spoke whitewashingly. You really should have wanted this development.

"Ga, Mr. Gumd! What the hell is this beastman kid!

I don't care what they say.

"Or there's something wrong with the appraisal! You can't be this strong! It's low level, and you can't use magic! Arm strength...!

Seeing the disturbing red, Gumd laughs niggly.

"Don't you know who this guy is?

"I don't know!

"A Black Cat girl who uses thunderbolt magic, strong enough to instantly kill the Dufours. Still have no idea? No one?"

……

Everyone shut up about Gumd's inquiry. Right now, Gumdo has given a pretty big tip. I think one of us could give the name of Princess Black Thunder...

Seeing those adventurers must have really spooked me. Gumd sighed loudly.

"Ha, that's why you guys are stretching out"

……

"As strong as it gets, he becomes a Tengu, doesn't gather information, and hunts just by luck. He relies too much on the appraisal to measure his opponent's strength. He doesn't train his eyes, and when he hears the signal to start a battle, he doesn't take down a critical posture."

You just say it's here. Because the goal is to break their noses and keep their heart down. Instead, we might even say that now is the biggest mountain range in this simulation.

Gumd introduces Fran once again to the adventurers who have been silenced with an awkward face.

"This guy is Rank C Adventurer, Fran the Black Thunder Princess. This year's Ulmut Martial Arts Games is a star of anticipation that defeated the Rank A Adventurer and won the prize."

The adventurers who were introduced to Fran were surprised by the peeling of their eyes. He doesn't have to know the alias to say Princess Black Thunder, but he knows how hard it is to say he won a martial arts tournament.

"It's that tournament you guys missed some years ago."

"Yeah?"

"It's a lie!

"With that said, it's like hearing a rumor like that?

"'Cause it's the Black Cats, right?

"Damn, when I got a little information from the merchants, I should have immediately noticed who the lady was!

The adventurers all fell in love with the groaning voice of Gumd. I guess they made us feel painful about our lack of information gathering. I also saw painful eyes because of it.

"And the world also has the skills to disguise or block appraisals. If you always rely solely on appraisals, you'll shrug your legs."

"Yes......"

"The world says there's a top..."

After this, Gumd's sermon continued in an extended fashion, and when Aunt Beth in the ambulance started yawning, it was finally over.

No, I'm doing pretty good for you. It's obvious, but they reminded me again. These guys' failures don't always come swinging at us. I think it turned out to be a meaningful mock fight even if I just remembered that.

I learned about my superficial fears at the martial arts tournament, but I feel I could remember the foundations as an adventurer in this mock fight.

"Phew. You kept me waiting, lady."

"Mmm. Shit."

"Although I could serve my immediate purpose. Mock warfare with the strong is a valuable experience. Just hang out with him till the end."

Of course.

Fran laughs invincibly. Until just now, the adventurers who were supposed to mock that smile don't do anything like laugh anymore.

Rather like naked raw bait thrown out in front of a beast. He was shrinking with a frightened look.