I Was a Sword When I Reincarnated (WN)

10 minutes after breaking up with the Count or Eliante.

By my guidance, Falund was getting under the Frans. This is where the Adventurer Alliance non-combatants gather.

On a blanket laid on the ground, Fran and Garth are laid to sleep, beside them sitting in a chair that Ayworth brought from somewhere. In its hands was a vandalized pseudo-fanatical sword. Looks like we're just observing.

Besides, that's not all. There was a bunch of paperwork in Ayworth's hand. Looks like he's comparing some paperwork to a pseudo-fanatical sword. After a light peek, I saw a painting of a pseudo-fanatical sword. Could you have brought something like research material out of here somewhere? I'd like you to show me later.

(Here, okay?

"Oh, thank God."

Fallen puts me next to Fran.

"Fran. Fran."

"... Susu"

Can't you? I'm sleeping with an unsatisfactory face. I have not had any problems with my body from my appraisal, and if my fatigue recovers, I will wake up naturally.

Next to that, Fallen explains the situation to Ayworth.

"Hmm? A hundred swords? Are you done?

"Oh."

"Right. So, what happened? You won a fight with each other?

"Oh."

That's age kung fu. Let the question be answered with yes or no to get the information exactly what happened.

Although Stelia also listened, she just didn't have the nerve to pinch her mouth in the conversation between Ayworth and Fallen.

Well, let's leave Ayworth's opponent to Fallend.

"Wolsi, thank you for your hard work"

(On!)

Keep words of labor also for Ursi, who is resting in the shadow of Fran. Then, Ursi voiced pity.

(Khun)

"What's up? Could he be injured somewhere?

Goo.

Um, are you just hungry? But if you think about it, I haven't eaten in forever. I couldn't help but complain about Ursi's hunger. It's hard not to pick up what's falling or steal from the fire.

'Ha, I can't help it. Ulsi, hide me from the eyes around you. "

"On!"

A wolf jumping out of Fran's shadow makes a blind with sassy dark magic. In the meantime, I took out the spicy curry and put it out in front of Ursi. I haven't been in much of a fight this time, but I've cut off Fran's escort. You'll need a reward.

"Don't spill too much."

"On!"

"What? Where the hell did you get it out of? No, if it's dark magic, it's in the shadows..."

He's got Ayworth tilting his neck, but he just doesn't imitate me like he suspects me. Fallen will find out I did something, but not now.

"Off!"

As Ursi turns bright red around her mouth and devours the supermassive spicy curry, Fran, sleeping next to her, wanders.

First Sung Sung and his nose move, then his ears move pimply. And my eyes narrowly opened.

"Mm... the smell of curry..."

"On!"

"Ursi... Curry... sloppy..."

I woke up... Huh? Curry's power isn't great? No, is Fran eating awesome? Well, where fatigue has recovered to some extent, it's probably because I was stimulated by the scent of my favorite.

"Master... Curry..."

"Fran! Because there are others!

(Mm. Curry)

'Yes, yes, I know. Here.'

"Mmm... momomo"

Under the guise of the wind that Fran took out, I'm going to serve you a super large curry. Topped with a tongue of cutlets. It doesn't matter if you're awake or something. This much is truly before breakfast for Fran.

"Momogu"

"Off the hook"

"Hey, what's that?

Ayworth watches Meccha as she begins to engage in a spicy, mysterious dish shortly after she wakes up. The eyes are intriguing. Curiosity monster Ayworth couldn't have shown no interest in Curry.

"Of? Is that delicious?

"Mmm. Super delicious"

"Ho."

Fran turns her back lightly so that she hides the curry from Ayworth's intense gaze.

"Fran, why don't you give Ayworth a cup?

(Mm)

'Don't look so disgusting. This time, Ayworth took good care of me. Even after Fran went to bed. "

"... ok"

Still unacceptable, Fran placed Xiaosheng's curry in front of Ayworth.

"Do it"

"Uhm, good mind! Hmm?"

Ayworth observed the curry he received with interest and began eating quickly after smelling it lightly.

"Whew! This is hilarious! But it's delicious!

It was Ayworth, who began to haunt me, but that tongue seemed more acute than I imagined. No, is it more natural than dealing with drugs?

"What spices do you use 8...... no 9 kinds? There will be four vegetables in soup stewed with pork warcraft bones."

The ingredients were completely accounted for. Wouldn't it be reproduced if I sucked?

"Rest assured. I can't spread the recipe. You just don't mind if I make you enough to eat yourself, do you?

Well, that's about it. Fallen is the one who looks at Ayworth like that with envy. This can't happen, you can't just not let him out. I gave it to you at Dasheng. Again, Fran also seems to favor Falund.

That's how I told Fran how I had slept while we were all eating curry.

(... mmm)

"What's up?

(Finally, it was useless)

'That's all I've got. Besides, you couldn't have broken it into battles with Bermelia either way.'

(But Falund fought with his master)

Fran holding her mouth in a obstinate manner.

'That's... only if you have the special abilities of Falund. Besides, he's dying, too. It was a real bet.'

(... Master)

"What?

(Falund was strong?

"Ah, oh."

(Yes...)

Could this be, like, jealous? I'm pretty sure there's a lot of emotions swirling around in the franc. Too bad you missed the battle with the mighty enemy. thoughtlessness that did not help in that battle. But more than that, he seemed jealous of me and Falund working together to fight.

And then, strangely anxious.

(I am weak...... I couldn't fight until the end. Unlike Falund......)

Apparently, you're anxious to be able to compare yourself to Falund. I know how that feels. Even I'm scared if Fran compares me to the Divine Sword.

"Falund had the ability to be mindful, and he was a trustworthy one. That's for sure. '

(Mm...)

'But I knew Fran was the best for me. I don't know how many times I've thought of Fran. I knew I'd be so weak without Fran. "

(Master is not weak!

'Sure, I may be stronger than a normal sword. But with Fran, we can be stronger.' Cause you know me best, and it's Fran who brings out my power best. '

This is no consolation or anything. That's what I've really thought many times.

"I'll be stronger to be the sword you deserve."

It is Fran's goal to decurse the entire Black Cat clan so that everyone can evolve and improve the Black Cat clan's status. In other words, defeat the menace class s evil man.

It meant defeating more enemies than the transcendents we just witnessed.

It is just a dream as it is now. But Fran won't give up. Besides, there is certainty that Fran will continue to grow and reach that area one day.

In order to remain worthy of such a Fran sword, you must be stronger than you are now. This time, I was able to greatly enhance my magic and so on by eating Fanatics together. Then the next step would be skills and their proficiency.

'Fran, we're stronger. But there's a lot of opponents up there who can't win as they are now. Me and you. "

(n)

"So be strong"

(Okay! So, training?

'That's right. I have a demon stone value. Fran has experience. To get it now more than ever, let's get it done. Fortunately, there is a good place'

(Where?)

"Where it begins for me. It's the Devil Wolf's Plain. I had to go once anyway. Then let's do some training there. '

(Mmm! More, stronger. Next time, fight with your master until the end!

Well, that's also when the royal capital's noise settles.