I Was a Sword When I Reincarnated (WN)

The consolation meeting I attended was about going diagonally in my imagination. I mean, I just thought Raymond's word that it was like a drink party was a convenience Fran used to make it easier to attend...

"I didn't know it was a serious drinking party"

"Momomomomomomomo!

Fran cheeks full of mouth and even devours the various dishes piled up in front of her. No, so did most participants other than Fran.

At first, there were greetings from the chief guests, royalty, and superior nobility. Fran was also introduced on the spot as a meritorious man, whose beauty also leaked a sigh of admiration.

In the time of the ensuing cheer, there were quite a few young people who bragged about their faces and bragged about their force, speaking to Meir and Fran without their knowledge.

Well, I can't help it. It's not just Fran, it's a pretty cute meal, too. It's a white and red dress, as opposed to a blue and white snow-white chic outfit flan.

Shoulder to shoulder, you attacked the inside design. Well, it's not sexy at all because of Meir's toddler shape, but its cuteness is amplified by twelve.

I'm now a metal choker wrapped around Fran's neck. I also thought you might hate remembering the collar of slaves, but it doesn't seem particularly traumatic. It was usually wrapped around me deformed into a collar-like choker.

I can bring in weapons, so it's okay as usual, but I can't compromise Fran's cuteness. Pretty elaborate in shape, huh? It is shaped like a small metal ring connected.

If you expand the barrier from the neck, you can immediately protect the two main steeples: the head and the heart, and it's not a bad place to equip. Thanks to Alistair's renovation, the duration of morphological deformation is dramatically increasing. If you stay still without fighting, you'll be able to stay like this for a few hours. I should have been able to pretend to be a choker, at least until after the party.

Although in the dress of Fran and Meir, which nailed the eyes of many teenagers, almost everyone dispersed in several conversations. Simply, he escaped, understanding that he was stronger than he was, even though his opponent was evolving. It's totally more edible than color.

Normally, you can tell from a distance, but they don't notice the young people in color mess until they get close. The elderly superiors watched over it with Niyaniya. I guess I'm doing a cup of young people's jade crushing in my dishes.

At the end of a short cheer time, course-cooked items are carried. luxurious cuisine.

There again, Fran was to be featured. Bad way to put it, but because Fran, who was thought to be an uneducated adventurer, showed off his beautiful court manners. Though I was respected as a capable adventurer, I guess I didn't think I could do that kind of artistry.

Meir is surprised, too. She herself was made to wear court manipulation because she was royal, but she didn't think Fran could do it.

"Su, wow Fran"

"Yes, perhaps more beautiful than the lady"

"Ugh, um..."

In Meir's case, it feels like she's managed to eat without making a mistake.

"You can't lose"

"Well..."

Mere honestly nods to Quina's words. Exactly. He was shocked to lose in manners to a gutsy franc no matter what he was younger. I feel Quina looking at Fran with gratitude.

The other beasts have their eyes round. Of course, the strong are preferred in the kingdom of the beasts, so they have not been seen down there before. However, her eyes definitely seemed to change when she saw Fran in a pretty dress and showed off her beautiful table manners no less than Mere's.

The look I had at my heroic opponent made me feel like a pretty feverish gaze at idols. Hey, old man, don't blush your cheeks! You little brat, your eyes on Fran are in danger!

Well, Fran's attractive right now. I can't help falling in love. But if you're going out with Fran, you have to be strong enough to support Fran.

In this, there are only three guys who don't wear my glasses. The rest are all fallen.

One is an old general named Balabelam. Apparently this man was the master of the defense forces. What a purple wind elephant one of the Ten Kingdoms. He's over 3 meters long, enough to initially wonder if he's a giant or something. Moreover, this giant but also full of command skills made him disappointed that he was a fierce warrior.

Now he's a favorite with a soft smile all the time, but when he was younger, he was a rough guy called the Destruction King, etc.

Perhaps, in terms of the rank of adventurer, a would be certain. At least he was stronger than Gododarfa. Now I can't believe it because it's fading for old age. Well, I do feel that the health aspect is somewhat lower than it suits the level. It was also natural to be hailed as a corner of this country's highest power.

The next strongest is a white rhino man named Rigdalfa. It has the title of chief. He is the father of Gwendalfa and would definitely be the brother of Gododalfa, who fought in the militant tournament.

You were talking about Gododarfa abandoning the seat of the chief to serve the king of beasts and becoming a chief by roll, weren't you? He was so powerful that he didn't think he was.

Although it does not extend to Gododarfa in health, it possesses wind magic at level 5, with high magic and agility. Isn't Rigdalfa more versatile? However, the White Rhinoceros are obviously a power-based race, and perhaps higher arm strength, physical strength, would be more respected.

Naturally, it's evolved. Also, the weapon seemed to use a hexagonal stick, not a giant battle axe like Gododarfa. The way a muscular mukimuki big man over two metres swung a hexagonal stick over his height seemed medium compelling.

I just don't know what you think of Fran, who beat my brother. I knew Gwendalfa, and I don't think there's any reason Rigdalfa doesn't know... This guy has the same faceless system as Quina, so it's hard to get emotions on his face. I said hello for once, but I couldn't read either good or bad emotions.

And the thing that bothered me the most was my uncle, Lucius Laurencia. Is this the man with Laurencia's last name? He is quite handsome, not resembling Linford.

He is highly skilled in earth magic and has considerable skill as a magician. I also nod to be a court magician.

I've looked at the title relationship, etc., but there are no titles like those possessed by the bad guys system, and there are no evil skills in the skills. As Meir says, I guess I'm not a bad person.

I greeted him, but he didn't seem to include anything against this one. Rather, it has a very soft waist and feels good about it. Well, I won't give you Fran!

I can see the men in tow trying to talk to Fran, who colludes with Meir and Lucius.

However, the soothing atmosphere was not until additional meals were brought. From there on, the party venue turned into a battlefield. Superiors and subordinates, old and young alike, are all turned hunters and fiercely contending over food.

The first full course is part of the party ceremony, the additional dishes are large dishes to perfectly fill the belly. I guess that's how they're divided. Would it be close to the feeling of doing it to the second meeting during the ceremony? It seems that this is the normal flow in the kingdom of the Beasts, and they were swarming together in the dishes without everyone questioning them.

Fran and Meir are the winners. He pushed the big men with his arms to secure the front line, put the food he was carried on a large plate wondering if this was it, and carried it to his own seat to secure it. After being lightly embellished by a young girl, a big man who had his favorite taken from him ran away with half a cry.

"Mogmog, mogmog"

"Delicious?

"Mmm!"

Please don't just dirty the dress!