I Was a Sword When I Reincarnated (WN)

I was exploring the signs of Fran as the great explosion of the pseudo-fanatical sword continued to wreak havoc within the King's City.

Because we have a magical connection, we can sense its existence even when we're quite far away. Relying on that connection, I used long-range metastases.

"Who is it?"

Surprised at me for showing up all of a sudden was Stelia, the receptionist for the Adventurers Guild. Is it from my active years, wearing bright red full-body armor and a giant mace?

Maybe it's bigger on the side than it was on active duty, but thanks to the magic of sizing it seems to be equipped fine. Magic equipment is a living thing in many ways.

Apparently, I've moved to the Adventurer Alliance.

"I am the master of Princess Black Thunder Fran. Not the enemy!

"Heh..."

Quite suspicious. The performance of the split was at its lowest due to the fact that it was produced. I have no choice but to use pronunciation because my voice is hard to speak, and my status is so low that I don't think I'm Fran's master.

Plus my split is dressed in mess crude. Because it created a split human form, it didn't even bother dressing. Because of this, the split was the appearance of a single piece of crude piercing clothing, such as the one the slave was wearing.

I guess I don't look like Fran's master.

"Little girl's master? Hmm... I don't think so..."

Whoa, was Ayworth there, too? Unlike Steria, there is no hostility in sight. Instead, those eyes are eyes that look at experimental animals. They intuitively understand that my body is different from normal people. That's my dissection-loving Mad Scientist.

"Everybody, we're evacuating out of town! Hurry!"

"I'll carry the Garth master. Fran, please."

"On!"

Eliante and the others appeared from the back. Corberto carried the garth, and Fran was bracketed on Ursi's back.

"Oh, Master Curry! You were safe!

Colbert notices this way and rushes over, but Master Curry needs to stop. However, that relieves my suspicious gaze from Steria.

"Ah, oh. Are you all right?"

"Yeah, but the crisis hasn't left yet. Stay out of the king's capital."

Eliante gave me the information that Ayworth and the others brought. How dare Bermelia be manipulated by a broken demon sword, and she can't get her hands on it.

He said he was at the crime scene, in addition to Ayworth, and even Fallen, but he said he was dying both ways. Ayworth, who is strong and doesn't know what to serve, and Falund, who shows his overwhelming power every time he sees it.

These two guys in me don't want to fight. They're at the top of the rankings. Clearly, it would be better than us. I can't imagine losing. But even though the two of them worked together, they were kicked in less than 10 minutes.

In the end, Falund followed Bermelia and Ayworth said he had returned to the Alliance to report on the size of the enemy. But Ayworth said he was in touch with Fallen by using the demon, and he understands the situation until recently.

"Well, there's something wrong with Fallen, and the demon has perished. I don't know what else to do."

"What happened?

"That little dragon girl named Bermelia and the Rank S adventurer started the fight. Looks like the Hundred Swords got caught up in it."

"Rank S Adventurer? Was that the guy in this country?

Surely there must have been a rank S adventurer on the Zilbard continent named Demitris. A master of Corberto, a genius fighter named Demitris Stream's Opening Fathers.

But Demitris wasn't the one who showed up in the king's capital.

"That's not immovable Demitris. Non has never seen the real thing before, but what a fight he started with his little girl. A hundred swords would be definite."

"Fight each other! Groundlers are coming here!

"You know him?

"Oh. So, you're fighting Bermelia?

"Right."

Isn't it pretty bad that Bermelia, who can gently retreat two Rank A adventurers, and Earthlers are in battle? The damage in the vicinity won't be stylish.

Well, if Earthlers hadn't come, the king's capital would have been destroyed by Bermelia by now...

But there's a problem I can't ignore.

"Can Earthlers be... sane?

"Hmm? What do you mean?

"In more detail, the more battle Earthlers are in danger of going wild. It has nothing to do with enemy allies to the runaway Earthlers. It's really dangerous, man!

No, do you know that? That's why the Eliantes are trying to get out in a hurry.

But is that gonna help? If Earthlers runs wild, the damage in the vicinity of the Wang capital, on the contrary, would not be foolish either. Unlike that underground dungeon, you should be able to wield your powers without any restrictions here. Can the Eliantes escape?

The best thing would be to keep everyone out of this and not let Earthlers knock Bermelia out early and storm off. It would be great if Bermelia's life could be saved.

Worst of all, Earthlers runs wild during the battle against Bermelia. The battle between the two causes great harm to the King's capital and the people. In some cases, the lives of Fran and Eliante are also at risk.

What am I supposed to do? The easiest thing for me would be to take only Fran and get out of the King's Capital now, along with Ursi. Even with the rest of the magic, you should be able to get away quite a bit with the metastasis.

But when Fran woke up, he abandoned Eliante and Garth and found out he was the only one who helped him...... It will grieve, and it will be rough. Fran may not forgive himself.

'Then it would be the least damaging way to defeat Bermelia as soon as possible and prevent Groundlers from going wild'

How far can I crack and get in a fight between monsters without Fran... Now I can say I'm half way out of hand and half powerful. Would winning be as covert as it gets?

No, is secrecy important in this case? It's impossible to do this from the front anyway. Then it is best to sneak up on the battlefield and beat an effective blow into Bermelia to cover Earthlers.

'Okay. I'll go. "

"Hey, no matter how much you are, it's dangerous!

'I'm fine. I'll just see how it goes. I asked for Fran.'

"On!"

I'm anxious to leave by Fran, but I can't help it.

"You're in front of the royal castle."

I can still feel the immense magic. They say the Counts of Baileys have already evacuated, but there must be Fallen as well. Looks like you got yourself into some kind of unforeseen situation, but that guy couldn't have died easily.

In some cases we might have been able to fight together.