I Was a Sword When I Reincarnated (WN)

After Raymond and I broke up, we were visiting a certain person. It is in the form of a push on the bar, which is co-located in the officer salon of the royal castle.

"Hey, we need to talk."

"Hmm? To me? What is it?

Lucius Lawrencia, a magician of earth magic with the same family name as Linford Lawrencia, the evil magician we fought in Barbora.

There's only Lucius and Rigdalfa on this occasion, the master of the bar, but I don't even know if it's a good story to let people listen to. When Fran ran his gaze at Chirali and both, Lucius apparently understood the intention.

"Lord Rigdalfa is a comrade of war. I don't mind. Because the master is also a professional."

So you're telling me to talk here. Well, if that's what they say, you don't mind.

"... does the name Linford Laurencia sound familiar to you?

"Huh! Where did you get that name...? also, could I see you?

"Mmm."

Do you still know about Lynford? Is it blood clan? Then, as one of those who defeated Linford, we must tell him the end of it.

But earlier than Fran opened his mouth, Lucius quietly bowed his head.

"I'm sorry"

"Hmm?"

"Because there's no reason for that man to do something that others would appreciate. Anyway, you must have been caught in the wrong eye.

I just gave it a name and this reaction. Don't you see how hard Lucius is struggling. He has a sinking face and keeps bowing his head to Fran.

"As my son, I apologize"

Huh, son? I'm too old for that. You're human, aren't you? Anyway, if it's an elf or something, if Lucius is really Lynford's son, he'll be a kid when he's about 60...

No, that's a completely unlikely story. Fran looks at Lucius with a surprised face, too.

"Hey, Fran. I didn't think you were Linford's son, and you don't need to be honest with me, do you?

(No. I'm sure we defeated Linford. If you say it's a child, you definitely have to teach it)

"To the extent that I apologized, I don't expect to be forgiven..."

Whoa, he mistook Fran for shutting up because he was angry.

"No. I'm just surprised he was my son"

"Oh, is that what you mean"

"Besides, I have to apologize too"

"Apologize...?

"Mm-hmm. I defeated Linford"

Fran told me nervously. It means we're going to be our parents' enemies. Still, Fran told me that he had fought Linford and defeated him along with other adventurers, even though he was somewhat supplemented by me along the way.

Now, how would you react? Lucius himself seemed bitter about Linford, but he's still his father. I don't think there's anything like being attacked...

"Linford... is he dead?

Lucius smiles back at me. They're still shocked.

"Hmm... sorry"

"No! What can I apologize for! You just defended Barbora. Nothing's wrong!

"But..."

"Rather! Rather... thank you"

"Hmm?"

"I've been following Linford for years. To give you guidance with this hand."

Lucius seems to have been persecuted for years for being the son of an evil magician. Because of that, you seem strongly inclined to hate evil magicians and evil people. The face that speaks of Linford is heartfelt hatred.

"You stopped my father from making many human beings unhappy and stabbed me in my place. Thank you so much......"

Lucius stands on one knee on the spot, making sure he wraps his right fist in the flat of his left hand and brings it in front of his face. I guess it's like a most salutation.

Exactly this time, I was using the logic of falsehoods that I had refrained from using a little, but there were no lies in his words. I seriously hate Linford and thank Fran for it.

"Now years of obsession have disappeared. I can finally get a good report on my mother's grave."

Lucius, who then continued to thank him many times in tears, was taken back to his room by Rigdalfa.

"Thank you for relieving my friend's troubles"

"Ugh... thank you"

I guess I've really suffered. Good to have the courage to tell you about Lynford. No, it was Fran who took the courage.

After that, it's a discussion with the adventurer guild humans who have been ready and come. The Alliance side takes out the warcraft it hoped for and arranges it in the exercise area. Exactly. I can't do everything, but it seemed like I could sell off about 150 Warcraft here.

The Alliance's human face is a little caught in front of a massive array of Warcraft bodies. Seeing a powerful warcraft being slain with a single penetration of his heart, or a hard warcraft outer shell being crushed unbroken, I guess I knew once again what Fran was capable of. Some of them are quite powerful warcraft. Dismantling and assessing personnel are less combative, though they may have no choice.

"So, I'll finish the work by tomorrow morning! We will also pay for it at that time!

"Mmm."

It just didn't take long for that fear to turn into fear. It's the beast man's goodness that honestly respects strong humans around here, isn't it? Obviously I look at Fran with the eyes of a hero.

Go back to your room.

"Mmm."

Tomorrow morning we leave for Gracier. It's time to go to sleep or you'll wake up. If I have to, I'll carry it with my mind.

If I had thought about it, I wouldn't have been able to sleep slowly.

"Fran! I've been waiting for you!

"Meir, what's going on?

In the room that Fran was given, Meir was waiting in her bedroom. For this reason it is the white Davodavo silk pyjamas that Meir is wearing. You look too good.

"What's going on? Not at all! Well, that's it!

"Hmm?"

"So that's it..."

Mouthful Mere. No, I know what you're trying to say this time.

"Ma'am, it's my last night, so I need to tell you exactly what I think about sleeping with you."

"Wow, I know!

That's what I meant. This combination looks the same.

"So we're going to sleep together!

"Mm-hmm. Okay. But can I have Ursi with me?

"Is that Ursi?

"On?"

Ursi, who was called by his name, looked out of Fran's shadow and said, "What can I do for you?" He looks. He probably only looks a little teased because he ate a treat there at the consolation.

"You did your best this time, so I'm going to sleep with you today. Okay?"

"I see. I don't mind. Wolsi's like a comrade, too!

"On!"

Ursi barks happily. It seems that I am in a better mood than anything else.

And the last night of Fran's kingdom of the Beasts was to blossom into Girls Talk with Meir. Well, I was proud of the pinch I thought I'd die talking about the warcraft I'd fought before. It's fine because it sounds fun.