I Was a Sword When I Reincarnated (WN)

"Let's head to Schwarzkatze first. So we have to teach the other Black Cats."

"While my master's asleep, I think it's telling, right?

"That's fine then. We need to find the like-minded and hunt the wicked together."

"Schwarzkatze?"

Gwendalfa explains to Fran, who is tilting his neck.

"It is a village for the Black Cat tribe, built by the present king. A Black Cat tribe freed from slavery, living quietly"

I see. I'd like to go there.

What's Chiara gonna do? If it really works, I think you can accompany me...

But there was still a disappointing presence to capture Chiara trying to fly out of the room.

"I can't let you do this yet."

"Gu, Mia!

"At least not for another week"

Chiara is pretty strong, even if she just looked lightly at what she was doing. It had not evolved, but it was not surprising that the story I had just heard about possession of the belligerent God's love from an early age had surpassed the evolutionary state of a normal beast man in a vegetarian state.

Chiara can't shake Mia like that. Come on, this servant, isn't he a mess strong?

"Sa, that's the royal palace lady..."

"Are you famous?

"Oh. The servants who take care of royalty and guests say they are just super first-rate, trained from an early age. I hear it doesn't just stop at work, it's something I can say about combat."

The servant who says Mia is probably also amazing without leaking. Evolving, of course, seems to have a good mastery of combat skills.

"At least, I guess I can't win"

"Ho."

Is it that strong?

"Fran, you look like you're from another country, but what are you gonna do after this? Are you in Wang Du for a while?

Chiara suddenly talks to Fran. Wow, that's a bad way to mislead a story. I guess I'm going to say somehow distract the servant.

"To this country, Chiara and I came to see the other"

I don't know how far to go about a divine blacksmith. It seems to be a top-secret matter that only the upper echelons of the country know, and whether or not we can tell Chiara that story.

Because I know that, Fran was also clouding his words. They also guessed Chiara because of the way it looked.

"Is there a translation?"

"The Beast King tells me to speak to the great man of the land."

"Right. I'm not going to be able to help. I've been given a room in a place like this, but it's not like I have a special identity."

"What are you saying...... Few people in this country can turn against Chiara now, can they?

"Which mouth says it? They're holding me back right now?

"Well, that's it. Because this is it."

You're a my-paced servant.

"But the king had the child. And even the SS had a general. There are many other disciples of Chiara, including our royal palace servants"

"I regret I overworked. I should have gotten a little more out of hand. If I had, I wouldn't have gotten in the way here."

"I'm sad for you. Be careful next time."

"Shit! Gu, ho!

"Look, because you're not feeling all right yet. I'm feeling so high right now, I'm just forgetting I'm feeling sick."

"Mmm."

"Besides, the lack of identity means that Master Chiara was just rejected, and if she cares about it, I don't care about the Honorary General."

In other words, his identity remains a slave civilian, but when influence moves even the country. Isn't that awesome?

"Well, let's call someone up there. Mia."

"Yes, I did."

Mia wrote something on the parchment and handed it to the woman who was holding it back at the entrance to the room. Maybe you went to get someone.

"To this extent, my gratitude is well expressed. Tell me if there's anything I can do. I'm gonna do something about it, okay?

"Fine. I don't want you to thank me"

"Ha ha! Good! I like it! Then it's not gratitude or anything, it's just a favor. It's not weird that you want to do something to someone you like, is it? You want me to grab his fucking neck?

"That's good too. Because I'll do it myself."

"Really? Right. It's more fun."

"Mmm."

I hear Fran and Chiara strangely fit horses. Diaz said Chiara and Fran were alike when they were younger. Black cat tribe to each other, battle lovers to each other. This will suit you.

Someone came to the room as Fran and Chiara blossomed into a slightly noisy battle talk about soothing.

"Excuse me. Lord Chiara, are you here?

It was an old man in romance grey who came in. Wearing robes like coats, he seems to have a high standing to see. Chiara spoke casually to the old man.

"Whoa, I've been waiting for you. I just wanted to introduce you to some kids."

"Wow. That's your - the Black Thunder Princess, isn't it?

"What, you know what"

"Let's see. I don't know. It must be about the woman you slept with."

When a man turns back to Fran, he gracefully praises him.

"Your Majesty has contacted me to make it convenient for you. Don't worry, we will also prepare a letter of introduction to the example."

"Mm-hmm. So, who?

"Oh, this has been rude. I am Prime Minister in this country. My name is Raymond."

Prime Minister? He was such a great man! You have a low back for it.

"Raymond's a beat-up from a junior civilian, so he can do it."

"The days of the former king were cold."

You mean he was elevated to the present king for excellence but originally low status? Maybe that's why my hips are low, too.

"Fran the Rank C Adventurer. Sometimes called Princess Black Thunder."

"I know you. And besides the references, do you have any other preferences?

(Master? Anything?

'No, I'm not particularly... How's Fran?

(I have one)

"Huh? What?

(I want to go to the Black Cat village)

'Yeah. Isn't that good? Ask me where it is.'

It would be the perfect place for the purpose of telling the Black Cats to spread the conditions of evolution.

"I want to go to Schwarzkatze"

"Ooh. Did you already hear that? I'd rather ask for it from here. Let us have maps and more."

"Please."