I Was a Sword When I Reincarnated (WN)

Let's get back under Fran as soon as possible. Now my resistance skills are preventing me from dominating, but I don't want to eat them again and again.

I decided to hold Gordon in earthly magic for now. You won't be able to catch him that long with someone this strong, but it would be better than leaving him alone.

Gordon's figure is covered in a rocky jaw and swallowed. When I saw how it was, I returned to Fran with a metastasis.

"Fran, I'm home"

"Master!"

"Are you all right?

"Mmm!"

Returning under Fran with a metastasis, Fran welcomes me with a hug. For a few seconds, he probably hated me for unintentionally taking me away.

"I won't forgive you......!

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A demon sword that looks like he's either running away like this or getting attacked by Fran again. The behavior looks really emotional. Fran was slaughtered with such a demonic sword scattered with killing intent.

"Ha! Flash Thunder!

Pack the distance at divine speed and wave me down. But the Devil's Sword had jumped out loud just before that.

"You're running away!

No, it wasn't. When the Devil's Sword takes a distance from Fran, it shoots out the magic. But not towards Fran. Gordon blew up the rock cage where he was captured. It's a little rough, but now Gordon is released.

I guess the Devil's Sword is still not good at prolonged solo action. We need a user to continue the fight.

The Devil's Sword flies towards Gordon.

"Let me!

"Ha!"

We blow Gordon even more with wind magic to disfigure him. Then he transferred and slashed it on the Devil's Sword. Immediately after the transfer, I sealed the movement of the Devil's Sword with meditation, and Fran attacked with Sword King moves. I was going to...

"Metastasis detected!

The Devil's Sword accelerated rapidly and was not already in front of us. They also have excellent sensing skills. Gordon, who got up there, ran into me. I'm not even holding the Devil's Sword, I'm handless.

But this guy has no fighting skills, no boxing skills, what are you gonna do? If you think so, you've been covering yourself with flan as it is. Not so sharp a move, but if caught, it would be heavily damaged by its strength.

But Fran and I both hesitated to attack this guy. There was only a few vitality left. If I attack you badly here, I might kill you.

Fran leaps backwards and sends Gordon, who is attacking.

It's that moment.

Dovan!

Gordon's torso made a dull noise and blew it from the inside out. No, you're not. Soon, the Devil's Sword moved behind Gordon and ran straight behind him.

Apparently, when hitting Gordon's body, the Devil's Sword dared to round and hammer the magic blade wrapped around him, and instead of piercing Gordon's body, he designed it so that its flesh burst. No matter how fast it has regeneration, it's just instant death if it shatters your torso.

He killed his own user!

There is anger in the place.

"As the same demon sword, this is the only one I can forgive!

Being itself was unpleasant.

The Devil's Sword strikes with a magic blade as it blinds the flesh of scattering Gordon. Its shape deformed again, and each blade branched into multiple branches approached the franc from a different direction.

We who guard against spiritual domination and distance ourselves with metastases. The Devil's Sword didn't come after me there. Rather, it looks like this one was expecting to escape. We don't slow down at all, we fly through our sides at super high speeds towards the inn.

"They did it!

"Are you running away?

'No!'

Before the Devil's Sword flew, there was a shadow.

"Run!

"Come on!"

"Bermelia!"

It was Bermelia and Frederick, helped out by Ursi. He whispered in the inn and watched us fight. But it seems the Devil's Sword had a good grip on its appearance.

You heard Fran's warning, Bermelia hurries back on her heels, but it was too late. Aya Bermelia is on the verge of being slashed by the Devil's Sword, and Frederick next door blows Bermelia away. The blade of the Devil's Sword, thought to pierce Bermelia's body, was deeply cleaving Frederick's arm.

"Guh!"

"Frederick! Are you okay?

"No, no, no! But what's this voice? If you want me to obey, show me what I can do!

Well, you were plotting to take new control of the Fredericks and make them users! But they failed. Frederick has mental tolerance. I guess that miraculously prevented the rule of the Devil's Sword.

But Bermelia doesn't have that hand skill. We had to settle before she was attacked.

'We're gonna jump!

"Mmm!"

It's already woven to be detected metastases.

The Devil's Sword releases magic against Fran, who appears indoors in a transfer, but transmits that attack with a Dimension Shift.

Fran shook me out against a demon sword that shook my body in surprise.

"... Sword King moves/Heavenly Break"

"Geiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii!

Fran's unleashed sword flashes further cut off the body of the Devil's Sword, which had already broken from half. A high screaming demon sword.

Obviously the damage is being done, but the creepy magic that swirls in it was still not lost. Can you defeat parts like nuclei without crushing them......

One more shot! I couldn't raise my voice when I tried to scream like that.

'Huh...!

"Master?"

"Kuuuuu!

All I could do was raise my groans before the feeling of great power pouring in. Apparently, the co-food was activated.

It's not like it's going to be crushed by too powerful a force, or it's going to run wild. With the magic of the Devil's Sword pouring in, he couldn't think of anything because of his disgust.

I'm sorry for the slightly dirty expression, but shall I say it's like mixing dirt with raw debris and crumb juice and painting it all over your body? Anyway, I couldn't help feeling sick. If I had a life, I would have screamed and rolled around.

"Uh-oh!

"Master!"

The Devil's Sword couldn't have missed that gap, accelerating at once and fleeing the room.

"Ursi! Follow me!

"On!"

"Guuuuuu!"