I Was a Sword When I Reincarnated (WN)

Stepping into the aristocratic city, he quickly ran into the stabbed men of the pseudo-fanatical sword. Nevertheless, it is an instant kill with my mindfulness catapult as long as the distance is there.

I got a complaint from Ayworth, so I gave up a few of them.

"Ha. I still have something to try."

That's what Ayworth said and took the magic medicine out of his nostrils all at once. Apparently it was a magic medicine for the physical strengthening system. I jumped into their nostalgia at once. Start fighting your swordsman opponent as you go.

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"I see! It's called magic medicine, it's called skill, it's a physical strengthening system - meaning that magic strikes don't work on objects that act in your body!

Throw the medicine you took out against the enemies that Ayworth has stormed in. At the same time, I stuck myself in the other person holding my fist.

Good. If you're going to send the pills, it's going to feed on Ayworth's body surgery. If the medicine is to be removed, the opponent consumes magic by causing the effect of the magic medicine to be eliminated. Either way, Ayworth was in his favor.

Then ice the enemies who have exhausted all their magic by wiping out the medicine with their swords, winning at risk.

It appeared that standing around with magic, melee, and magic drugs was the pinnacle of Ayworth. If you're going to fight, you're a pretty nasty opponent with no gaps in your eyes.

Fran seemed to have thought the same thing, observing the battle of Ayworth with his eyes as if looking even for weaknesses.

"Whatever the magic and body technique, the medicine is completely unknown..."

(Mm. Strong)

After several battles, the Frans then reached the square in front of the royal castle.

Considering also conducting military parades and so on, the Royal Square in front of the castle is quite widely built. But there was more intense fighting there than I could have imagined.

About 100 enemies. Among them, are there about 40 enemies with pseudo-fanatical swords stabbed? With those guys, there was an orgasmic warcraft about 2 meters tall raging around.

Appraisal reveals Fresh Greater Golem. Apparently it's a golem with a corpse. And he was pretty strong. Low agility but sturdy and has regeneration. It would be quite a hassle while being protected by the disenchantment of the pseudo-fanatical sword. At least a few knights shouldn't be able to fight it.

Will there be nearly 200 knights in contrast? If we add up those who have already fallen, there will be more than 500. There were even more of the adventurers.

There's Corbelt too. It even looks like Eliante. I didn't think you were coming this way. These two are still distinct moves. But there were five people who were showing comparable work.

Maybe the five of us are buddies. He wore armor of the same design and was fighting in tandem. Probably a half-wormer.

'That must be the mercenary regiment Eliante was talking about. It should have been called a tentacle and a crust...'

I see, that name was right. Some people are growing tentacles from their heads, and some parts of their bodies have been covered with hard shells.

Each species is a sturdy shrimp, a locust, a mirage, a falcon, and a dentist. However, they're still struggling because they can't use their skills or magic. Still, it's just great to fight in tandem and look like you're defeating more than 10 Fresh Golems.

(Master, Count over there)

"We'll rendezvous for now."

"Mmm!"

As Fran ran through the battlefield at once, he slashed and abandoned the swordsmen parasitized by pseudo-fanatical swords surrounding the Counts of Baileys.

The knights are stunned by the light defeat of their struggling opponents. But when the Count found out it was Fran who showed up, he nodded as he was convinced.

"That's just great, Princess Black Thunder! How did you do that? It was different from when fighting in the museum."

So Fran tells them what to do. But the Count has a tough face. If you think about it, the hands that let the magic go for many shots and drain the magic, as well as the hands that throw a number of magic drugs, weren't something you could do that way.

"Do you want me to collect the potion... Anyway, let me tell you a good story. Can you help us destroy this square first?

"Mm-hmm. But are you okay elsewhere?

Enemies should have also appeared from the Marquis Ashtoner mansion and the Count Olmes mansion......

"... I'm fine. Each has a Rank A Adventurer on his way."

"Were you there?

"With the auction, many adventurers were coming. Eliante has spoken to me."

Is that right? If you're a high-ranking adventurer, you'd be interested in an auction. The auction is already over, but there must be a lot of adventurers left in the King's Capital.

"What about Bermelia?

"I haven't found it yet. Forget about my daughter now. Think only of defeating the enemy. The safety of Wang Du is more important."

Again, I guess I'm telling myself this word too. The Earl said so to Fran with an expression that would indulge in something.

"I'm fine. The adventurers will surely rescue us. Don't worry about it."

"Fran, all we can do is reduce the enemy's power more than we can discover."

"... ok. Then I'll clean up the enemies here for now"

"So I thought I'd go. The meat walls are just catching the eye of the enemy. Easy to do. Ignore the Flesh Soldier and reduce the number of swordsmen first."

"I know."

And the Frans jumped out onto the battlefield.

"Awakening -"

I don't know what kind of battle there is after this. Flash lightning is warm. But awakening was enough for this battlefield.

It is a brawl, but it is easy to identify enemy allies if you mark a pseudo-fanatical sword. All you have to do is sneak out of the blind spot and slam a blow all over your body into a pseudo-fanatical sword.

Sometimes the barrier or the like does not determine its attack, but in that case it simply switches to a magical saturation attack.

"Huh? What child - what no!

"What? The black shadow!

The knights are surprised at Fran's sudden appearance and light burial of his mighty enemies. But ignore that too. Fran runs the battlefield.

Do-on!

Blast and knight screams. They're hustling Ayworth, too.

"Ha!

Along the way, not only Corberto and Eliante, but the mercenary regiment also turned to the support of the Frans. He dares move flashly and attracts the attention of his enemies. Then the job was even easier.

It took less than 15 minutes to sweep a pseudo-fanatical sword. And against the last enemy, I'll let Kannakamui go to suppress it. I've been trying to find out how powerful magic can be defeated...

"Hmm. Should I have been about Thor Hammer"

"Mmm."

Apparently, even Kannakamui magic can't be undone. Though considerably less powerful, Polar Thunder wiped out enemies with every pseudo-fanatical sword and wore a giant crater in front of the Royal City Square.

"That's a little too much."

"Better than being struck down"