I Was a Sword When I Reincarnated (WN)

Rank A Adventurer, Zephyrd exclaims.

"It's Marquis Ashtoner!

And the person slowly appeared from the big hole in the mansion wall opened by Zephyrd being blown away.

Is this the Marquis Ashtoner? The magic armor and coat made by Orihalcon that I do wear was as luxurious and golden as I would say even this. Aren't you supposed to build a little fort or something just with your protective gear?

He's a skinny, bald, unhealthy old man.

Skin loses all moisture and is like a cracked old tree trunk. The orbit is deeply indented and underneath it is formed a bear as if it had been painted even with ink. My hair doesn't have a gray beard. I have a stronger sense of cropping because of it.

Despite its unpretentious appearance of such finesse, the spine had stretched pins and a strange sense of intimidation had emanated from his standing.

The figure is as tough as if a vicious spirit was moving over the mummy. If Egypt were a Hollywood movie on stage, it would surely be Las Boss.

Eliante squeaks, staring at the old man.

"Oh, is that the Marquis Ashtoner? It wouldn't be a level of leopard weird or anything."

"What do you mean?

"'Cause he's fatter when he fit in a few years ago..."

Apparently, his appearance is transformed considerably. No, it doesn't look like the only thing that's changed is the appearance.

"In the first place, that magic... Impossible."

"Hmm?"

"Because he was supposed to be a literary nobleman who had barely been out on the battlefield... Intimidating such magic..."

So you're saying it can't be this strong? But now Marquis Ashtoner has gained tremendous strength. That was obvious even when I tried to appraise it.

Name: Wenaria Gael Ashtoner Age: 66

Race: Human

Occupation: Kensei

Status: Fantasy, Superhuman

Status Level: 36

HP: 911 MP: 1208 Arms: 541 Health: 320 Agility: 520 Intelligence: 169 Magic: 778 Dexterity: 123

Skills

Intimidation: LvMax, Acting: Lv2, Flaming Magic: Lv7, Singing: Lv3, Complete Barriers: Lv6, Crisis Detection: Lv8, Riding: Lv3, Rapid Breaking: Lv6, Court Practice: Lv7, Madness: LvMax, Sign Detection: Lv9, Sword Sacred Technique: Lv7, Sword Sacred Technique: LvMax, Negotiation: Lv4, Monstrosity: Lv7, Poetry: Lv5, Social: Lv3, Instant Playback: Lv7, Instant Walking: Lv6, Condition Abnormal Resistance: Lv7, Life Robbery: Lv4, Attribute Sword: Lv8, Land Magic: Lv4, Toxic Resistance: Lv7, Toxic Knowledge: Lv6, Hegemony: Lv7, Stage: Lv3, Magic Resistance: Lv8, Magic Sense: Lv9, Magic Robbery: Lv6, Iron Solution Magic Magic: Lv8, Intimidation, Renunciation, Enhancement, Strengthened, Strengthened, Balanced Body Magic, Vibration, Night Control

Unique skills

[]/(n) (comp) energy control/

Extra skills

Superhumanization

Title

Weak will, Marquis, waster.

To be clear, I'm not talking about Rank A Adventurers. He was strong enough to stand alongside the Beast King. Especially with great skills. Sword Sacred Art: LV10 What the highest level on enemies of the past.

Is the high status due to the extra skill of superhumanization? As the name suggests, it's really superman.

Besides, there's something wrong with the composition of the skills. You have high skill like sword sage, flame sorcery, and magic robbery, but you have no lower skill at all that is a prerequisite. It was as if one day I was suddenly only given that skill.

Looks like Fran can share his skills with me.

The Marquis opens his mouth in front of us who are wary of its strength.

"- Kihihihihihi. Miscellaneous fish are a big fish..."

Even though the expression was a completely unchanged energetic aspect, the atmosphere of the word sounded like a lowly chimp. In the first place, unlike other pseudo-fanatical sword-dominated guys, it's also special to be able to have a conversation.

To say more, the Marquis Ashtoner had no pseudo-fanatical sword stabbed. Now, I'm not even holding that half-destructed sword.

But it was certain that he was being manipulated more than the state was fanatical.

"You, Ashtoner, are you?

"What do you think?

I have the impression that something in Ashtoner is borrowing that mouth and talking. No, maybe, definitely something other than Ashtoner.

"Well, just die, huh?

"Guys! Get together!

"Kuhahahahahaha! Volcanic Gazer!

The adventurers who listened to Eliante's instructions tried to gather around Eliante, but it was a moment late.

In response to the words of Marquis Ashtoner, a tremendous amount of bright red lava erupted by cracking the ground of the Marquis Mansion.

A magma rises like a fountain, tearing deep ground created endlessly. The ultra-high temperature magma hit them with a tsunami, like swallowing adventurers and knights who were in the garden. We stretched wind boundaries all around us, but we couldn't protect them all.

Few adventurers and knights disappear without being swallowed up by lava and screaming. After the end of the sorcery, the lava disappeared as if it had been an illusion. There are no human bodies left on the trail either. It was completely extinguished, and it seems to have vanished.

Slightly magical weapons and other wreckages were remnants of their existence.

"It sucks...... If they do a series of sorceries, they will seal it off without doing anything......! Adventurers below Rank C besides Fran are evacuated instantly! Evacuate the surrounding residents!

You must have understood that the miscellaneous fish would just be a clump of legs. Eliante flies instructions to the adventurers.

"Let them get away with it!

The Marquis set out to chase the escaping adventurers.

"Fran, cover the retreat of the adventurer! We're going all at once! If you keep looking, they'll kill you!

"Mmm! Awaken! Flash Thunder!

You must have noticed the presence emanating from the awakened Fran. Marquis Ashtoner stopped pursuing the adventurer and turned that gaze to Fran. But we're already ready.

'Superman or what, but you can't ignore this guy, can you? Come on!'

"Thor Hammer!

My unleashed Kannakamui and Fran's Thor Hammer are intertwined and poured down to the Marquis of Ashtoner. No matter how strong you are, you can't handle the speed of thunder. This high speed and hitting rate is the strength of thunderbolt magic.

"Ohhhhhhhh!

Our unleashed white thunder struck the Marquis directly. But how dare the Marquis wrap his magic around the sword he pulled out of his lumbar item bag and take our magic. Marquis resists the immense magic of constant descent for a few seconds. In the end, I couldn't bear to see the Marquis swallowed up by lightning, but he's still the one I can't measure in common sense.

"Fran, let's go!

"Mmm!"

I don't think I could take him down. Shortly before the thunder struck his body, he saw a barrier. And it's highly resistant to witchcraft.

Fran ran toward the heart of the blast, defying the shock and blast generated by Kannakamui.

'There are still signs! Definitely Ashtoner!

"Mmm! Ha!

Fran performs an air blade extraction procedure toward the signs. But the attack was taken by Marquis Ashtoner's sword.

Giiiiiiiiin!

Me and his sword bump into each other, and it sounds tall.

"Shit! The sword over there is also specially made!

I was gonna slash every sword! The name is a pseudo-fanatical sword, but the shape is a long sword. The figure was not an estock-shaped pseudo-fanatical sword, but close to a semi-destructionist sword.

"Kihihihi! Stay!

"Mm!"

That's just the best level of sword sage. The swordsman is no worse than Fran. There should have been considerable damage in Kannakamui, but instant regeneration had healed the wound.

That's not all.

"Strength falls out...?

"It's a life robbery and a magic robbery!

Because of the higher skill levels over there, we are losing in takeovers. The protracted war was clearly against this one.

"Ha!

"Hyahahahaha! Don't do it, little girl! I haven't felt any pain in hundreds of years!