I Was a Sword When I Reincarnated (WN)

I was happy with the integration and abolition of my skills, but Alistair is roaring with a difficult face.

"I don't know if this is a good idea to say it was a success..."

'What do you mean? Well, it worked, didn't it?

"I can't even say that. The number of skills was not less than I thought."

Oh, speaking of which... Although the growth part was full of eyes, the primary purpose was to reduce wasted skills and ensure processing capacity.

"I still have nearly 150 left. Master, are you not in pain or discomfort?

"Ah, oh. So far... '

Although I suffer from the use of superior skills, my pain does not run when I use it.

"Let's do a solid analysis once"

"Please."

Alistair analyzed me while Fran held me. I thought it would take some time, but once I analyzed it in detail, it didn't seem to take that long to re-analyze it. A few minutes later, Alistair is opening her eyes in amazement.

How'd it go?

"No way, so much... Master, you're still interesting"

Alistair says there's been quite a change in my internal structure.

"A mysterious soul and mysterious system are linked to the remnants of Kelvim. Maybe it's making up for the lack of processing power."

So you're saying that the part of Mr. Announcement that's in charge has changed so that the rest of us can make up for it?

"One more thing. The flow of power to the master may have changed."

'What do you mean?

Changed the flow?

"Well, Zachri, if you say so, it is possible that the master's own growth rate dropped significantly and was turned to processing for that matter. In the future, even if the Demon Stone level accumulates and the Rank increases, there may be little growth in Attack, etc."

"Huh? Seriously?

I was happy to see my abilities improved because of it...... It's a thousand of them you crave, huh? You're gonna get tense, right? Yet he said no further growth may be expected......

"Instead, it would be more efficient than ever when it comes to managing skills. If you say so, you've been reborn to a skill-specific type at the expense of the ability of the sword itself."

'Hmmm...... But should I strengthen my skills for Fran...'

Well, my strength isn't my aggression as a sword, it's my skill. It is heartfelt regrettable that the growth rate has fallen, but I was honestly pleased that the possibilities for the operation of the skills have been further expanded. Besides, you don't seem to have stopped growing altogether, and you still have hope.

"The master's internal structure seemed more flexible than I thought. I had no idea that mysterious souls and systems would show so much change."

"Hey, is that okay? Now would you be burdened with a mysterious soul or a mysterious system?

"Hmm. You can't say anything there. But there won't be any burden at all. Until how it affects the future…"

"Don't Alistair get it?

I don't know.

Well, I don't know much about my body. Can we only be convinced that the immediate crisis has left?

'I can't be completely relieved, but you mean it's now better than before, right?

"Let me assure you there. The load on the master should be greatly reduced."

"Then do we have to see how it goes for the moment"

The renovation could be described as a huge success, as it definitely rose to heights, and it also led to securing my processing capability. Now I decide to be happy to be back at Fran's disposal safely. Rather, that's where it matters most.

After some confirmation, we were coming back to the dining room upstairs. Alistair says she wants a curry before she goes to sleep, so if I let her out, for some reason, I'm supposed to feed Groundlers as well.

"This is delicious after all"

"Oh. I'd love to eat it every day."

"On!"

Fran carried it on Ursi's back while supporting him with a mindfulness. Ursi seemed to get a good night's sleep along the way and was usually full of energy.

Fran said he was watching me on an insomniac break, you wanker... Curry food looks delicious. This is what you do.

"Hmm."

"Hyun!"

I pulled your tail.

Even so, the curry is decreasing at an awesome rate. Fran won't be mad at you later, will he? I was a little worried when I watched Alistair disappoint in Curry.

Chill, look at Fran sleeping on the couch in the corner of the dining room with me in her arms. Then Fran's nose was moving Sung Sung. Immediately after, Fran's lid slowly opens.

"... uuuuuu... the smell of curry..."

"Look, I'm behaving like everyone else."

"... Tabayu..."

Lu Rhythm hasn't turned around. But I can't help it either. It hasn't been an hour since you fell asleep, has it? You must still be very sleepy. Still didn't expect to react to curry...... Apparently it's more appetite than sleep cravings.

I'll take out the curry dish. Just don't let Fran get up.

"Muyumiu......"

"Fran?"

"... Him"

He seemed too sleepy to move his body. I'd tell him to go to sleep now, but he won't feel comfortable sleeping until he eats curry.

"I have no choice."

"Mm-hmm?"

"Here."

I'll wake Fran's body up just in case. And I spooned the curry and carried it to my mouth.

"Momo... ahem"

"Hoi."

"Muggle...... ahh"

"Yes, sir."

Like a chick feeding her parents, Fran opens her mouth when the curry in her mouth is gone. I'll put a little curry in that mouth.

It's cute how Fran snuggles the curry with her sleeping eyes, and it's getting a little fun. I ended up feeding him three cups of curry.

"Oh, can you use such cleverness?"

"I see. I think I can cook with that."

Something impressed me. Apparently he was wondering how I cooked. We've become commonplace already, but that's a mystery if you don't know me in detail or grab me.