I Was a Sword When I Reincarnated (WN)

"No! Fravan! '

"Ahhhhhhh!

Released from the black thunder rotation is the Sword King move/Heavenly Break.

Apparently, the benefits of unlocking potential weren't just black thunder rotation, strengthening the status aspect, and improving my ability to work with me. Oh, my God, I've never been able to do a sword-king move from being out of shape.

Cuts released from the impossible posture immediately after the use of black thunder rotation. The cut was released as a sword king move.

But the price is huge. From within the franc, a deafening noise was heard: butch, butun butun. The overwhelming load on that young body is causing a fracture in the muscles of the entire body. Moreover, among the sounds of a thousand slices of muscle was the sound of a stiff thing called peckin pakin cracking. It's not just muscles, it's even broken to the bone.

But Fran had endured all the pain. Eat up your teeth and shake me out.

An attack that can even be called divine speed, but the ability of the unleashing franc is greatly increased by potential liberation. That's exactly the fastest attack of the day. Impossible.

But they were also creatures outside of common sense. Oh, my God, you know I can't. No, I gave up evasion.

And he switched to being ready to strike.

Immediately before the Sword King move hit itself, the Marquis concentrated his entire body barrier on the flank. Naturally, I can't prevent sword king moves. Just a few direct hits - comma. I guess I just delayed it by less than a few seconds.

But that time could have been a major factor in winning and losing in the current Franc and Marquis offense.

The Marquis uses the moment he gains to stick out his sword as he is mutilated by me. It's a poke full of everything that's left. Instead of releasing this thrust, I guess the Marquis thinks it doesn't matter if you're in conflict with Fran. Instead of magic, I could see that even life was pouring into the sword.

And I can't afford this thrust on Fran in the middle of a sword king move.

"Ku......"

It would be dangerous if Fran now ate this poke with only a few vitality left!

Metastasis, mindfulness, unlocking potential. There is a way to prevent this attack. In time, though. Before that attack too fast, no skill will be activated in time. In the thought extended by space-time magic, the sword is also looming within the contemplation of such a thing.

I'm already trying to activate the metastasis, but I still can't make it. Too fast.

"Ahhh!

"Ahh."

In the eyes of Marquis Ashtoner, convinced of a confrontation, the colour of comatose joy floats.

Hurry up!

It's a metastasis. Activate it!

Come on, come on, come on...

But while there's nothing I can do, the Marquis's penetration is sucked into Fran's torso.

Shit, whoa, whoa, whoa.

"What?"

"Hmm?"

I'm not the only one. Both Marquis Ashtoner and Fran are surprised. I guess the Marquis did have the feeling of slashing Fran. And Fran also remains a slashed shock.

Yet the wound that was supposed to be worn did not exist for some reason. There are no scratches, so naturally there is no damage.

What happened? What happened? No, you're not. Now more than that, we should take advantage of this opportunity. Of course, Fran knows that.

I had already moved on to action. Swing me up to the top and scream.

"Ha! Black Thunder God Claw!

What a black thunderbolt. They were able to use another black thunderbolt technique as well. I can see a black thunder wrapping around my throat.

Chiara created the Black Thunder Sword by this move, but I guess it's originally a move to converge the Black Thunder on the weapon she's equipped with.

And this magic. There were those sacred signs that I felt when I used sword deification. They would not merely collect and consolidate black lightning, they would also be granted divine attributes.

"Taaaahhhh!

"Giggy!"

Marquis Ashtoner, who was slashed with sword king moves, is already dying. Once again there, I'll strike straight in the thick black thunder. Amazingly light, he mutilated the Marquis' body. At the same time, the black thunder burns its body and the whole body carbides.

But I couldn't afford to see the sight calmly.

"Gaaaaaaaa!"

'Uh-oh...! This...'

Immediately after the exclamation of the Marquis's Terminator echoed, a tremendous amount of magic poured into me. At the same time, he remembered the intolerable nausea.

"Ugh, wow! Gu 'an......!

Naturally, I couldn't throw it back up or anything, I just had to put up with the discomfort swirling within. I also know what it feels like to throw it back up and make it easier because I still have a slight feeling when I was a person. Therefore, I didn't think it would be as painful to have to endure.

"Gu..."

But we're in battle now. What happened to the Marquis?

When I looked around in haste, I saw Marquis Ashtoner falling into the earth. There's no sign of it playing, and it doesn't even work with Pickle.

I won...? Apparently, he won. The last attack he unleashed killed the Marquis and also stabbed a stop at the fanatics he was nesting in.

Master?

"Well, well, well. More than that, the potential liberation... '

(already solved)

Right. Good. No, not good!

If you look closely, you have only a few lives left. And there's almost zero magic.

His complexion sucks, and his eye focus was suspicious in the first place.

"... cheers..."

"Fran......!

Fran threw up blood and fell in! Is your gut being hit because of repeated impossible movements? I guess the lack of magic prevents me from recovering on my own.

My magic is still marginal. No, did you recover only for what you absorbed from the pseudo-fanatical sword by eating together?

I put my recovery behind me and used healing magic on Fran. One middle heel shot, but I would have undressed the dying condition. Fran's complexion improves at once and his rough breathing is somewhat better.

'Fran... it was really dangerous!

"But..."

"But it's not! If Ashtoner's attack hadn't failed for some reason, he could have been dead!

Both that and this was caused by the use of potential liberation to force him to challenge the showdown.

'Maybe I did need it to win! But there could have been another way!

"... sorry"

'Don't make me worry...... Please.'

"I'm sorry."

'Fran will worry if he finds out I might break, won't he?

"Mmm."

'Same goes for me. I was going crazy thinking that Fran might die'

"Mmm..."

At first it was an unacceptable franc, but gradually the colour of reflection comes to its face. They found out that I was seriously worried.

'... do you understand?

"Mm-hmm. I don't use potential liberation on my own anymore"

That's what you promised me. Fran is a daughter who keeps the promises she made once. I would really refrain from using it on my own in the future. I guess this is a little reassuring.

'If you understand. So, is there something wrong?

Potential liberation skills need to be used at some price. Demon Stone value if it's me. So if it's Fran, what the hell is it? I can't figure it out when I try to appraise Fran.

"Hmm...?

'Don't you see?

"Mmm."

Fran himself didn't seem to know the price. Is there something in the discreet part? A visible price might have made it possible to heal...

"You really don't get it?

"I'm sorry."

'No, I'm not blaming you. But, okay? If you feel anything strange, you tell me right away, okay?

"Okay."