I Was a Sword When I Reincarnated (WN)

After greeting Klimt, we were moving to the Adventurer Guild library on that foot. To browse the material on the Devil Wolf Plains.

I heard the Warcraft is stronger than it was when I was there. It would be dangerous to penetrate without information.

After searching a lot, there was a lot of detailed material. Again, the enchantment near the town means that much research and reflection seems to be taking place in Aretha.

'So, Fran's gonna read as much as he can, too, huh?

"Mmm."

Now, how long will Fran be awake?

Firstly, the type of warcraft on the plains of the Wolf, but this had come to the conclusion that there were no certain laws.

It is not zero chance of encountering rare warcraft or the like, but it also means that the resulting materials and ecosystems are not constant. Moreover, it is difficult to work out countermeasures because the warcraft that emerges is different every time.

If it is a normal demonic realm, warcraft lives under a somewhat defined ecosystem, so you can surprisingly fight it as long as the measures are in place. But on the Devil Wolf's Plains, we have to deal with it just by going.

There too, I guess, is an element that is increasing the threat of the plains of the Demon Wolf.

There was also a list of warcraft whose appearance had been confirmed in the past, but I gave up remembering too many. That's how diverse and inconsistent it was.

It also seems that in that plain, where magic is easily accumulated by the forest of depletion, the cycle of warcraft being born is very fast. That, he said, is several times faster than elsewhere. There will be a survival competition in it, and the victorious Warcraft will evolve to reign like an area boss.

It was concluded, however, that the higher the Warcraft, the more magical it would take to survive, so that no Warcraft would go outside as long as there was a forest of depletion.

Although in the past there have been times when warcraft with excellent flying abilities have gone out over depleted forests. However, that phenomenon of magic absorption in the forest extends over the sky, and the Warcraft will not try to get close to that forest unless there is more to it.

Another few times a year, the Alliance performs regular surveillance, but they also feature warcraft being replaced quite often.

In the case of normal demonic realms, it seems that the same individuals who grew up mighty often reigned for decades. But even vicious Warcraft above Rank C are frequently replaced in the Plains of the Wolf.

Even the Rank A Warcraft is hard to survive for decades on that plain. Apparently, on that plain, the magic of the Warcraft recovers very slowly. I don't know if it's the effect of the forest of depletion or if there are other causes, but they say the Warcraft can't live without absorbing several times more magic than elsewhere.

As a result, if we do not constantly fight and continue to eat other warcraft, we will be weakened without being able to recover the magic we consume. But if you get too strong, other warcraft will no longer lean on you this time, and you will have a hard time hunting. Besides, fuel consumption gets worse.

As a result, the stronger you become, the harder you become to recover your body's magic powers, and the weaker you are defeated by an understated warcraft.

Human beings should have similar effects, but they didn't get that many significant observations in the short term. Even if it is a Class A enchantment, and I guess it hasn't been able to experiment because of the difficulty of staying for a long time.

Me too. Maybe by the time I was on the Devil Wolf Plains, I'd been hit by that phenomenon? I honestly didn't realize. Anyway, this is the first place in the world that has ever appeared. There was no comparison, and in my case, I was able to absorb the demon stone and recover.

Also, when I escaped, I also increased my rank, and I just thought it was because of that that I got better fuel efficiency.

Plus, the most important thing for me is the pedestal in the middle of the plain, but there was no material on this. I asked the administrator's grandfather in the library, and he said he had never heard of such an object.

I know there's something ruin-like in the middle of the plain, but the so-called altar stuff doesn't seem to be confirmed.

'What the hell...?

(Gone?

'Hmm. I guess that's what happens when you think about it normally'

But that mysterious man told you to come to the altar, didn't he? No, you don't? I was just telling you to come to the Devil Wolf Plains. I might not have said altar.

"Well, I can't even think about it, and if you go, you'll see."

(Mmm!)

What I then glanced at was the material on the forest of depletion.

That said, there weren't that many surprising new facts.

What caught my attention was the fact that the phenomenon of magic absorption is considered to have some cause underground.

It is a phenomenon that weakens in effect over the sky and becomes quite powerful on the surface, but it seems that the speed at which the magic is sucked will increase even further as we dig into the ground.

But even if I keep digging the ground to find out what caused it, the more I dig, the less magic I can use, and the more manpower I have to dig. It seems that the investigation has been abandoned because it is too dangerous to proceed with work in the woods where goblins and others come and go.

Yes, it is. That forest, when I say magic is sucked, it doesn't mean there are no creatures. Subordinate warcraft or ordinary animals that live without reliance on magic, such as goblins, are normally alive.

That is why it is troublesome. In lower adventurers, even goblin opponents will take the back.

Sort of a purely highly skilled high-ranking adventurer. If it's Fran, for example, there shouldn't be any problem at all. I'm not worried there. I'm just saying that my trauma irritates me a little bit.

I don't want to stay there long if possible, but depending on the strength of the warcraft that appears on the plains of the Wolf, I also have to think about using the Forest of Depletion as a base.

With that in mind, I felt signs of approaching me by my side. I'm obviously going for Fran, but I don't feel wary or malicious.

"Hey. Is that Fran there?

"Hmm? Who?

"Whoa! I'm not gonna let you tell me I forgot! It's me!

……

He was the man I've spoken to in a familiar way, but Fran has completely forgotten. I could see a man with a Kyoton face tilted in the neck shocked with a pitiful face.

"... who?

"Ha. Me, too. See, you dived in the dungeon with me, didn't you? Lord Clad, leader of the dragon's roar!

"... hmm"

There he was, an adventurer, clad, who had previously dived into the dungeon with him. It used to be you, Yankee, poking at Fran, but that attitude has changed gallantly. Knowing a lot about reality during that adventure, at the end of the day, please acknowledge Fran's prowess.

I'm just sorry, but Fran seriously forgets. You had a bad attitude, and you were weak. I'm just a little impressed. It was much stronger than last time.

Name: Clad Age: 23

Race: Human

Occupation: Spear Warrior

Status Level: 27

HP: 148 MP: 104 Arm Strength: 86 Health: 70 Agility: 74 Intelligence: 55 Magic: 50 Instrument: 49

Skills

Carriage: Lv2, Light Industry: Lv4, Crisis Detection: Lv4, Fasting Resistance: Lv3, Signal Detection: Lv1, Fighting: Lv1, Spear Technique: Lv2, Tactics: Lv5, Intimidation: Lv3, Climbing: Lv3, Toxicity Resistance: Lv1, Atmospheric Manipulation

Equipment

Fine steel spears, armor lizard armor, rock cow armor, armor lizard boots, stone spider coat, detoxification ring

That's what I'd say is another serving as Rank D.

"So, what can I do for you?

"Oh, no, it's nothing. Ha..."

Maybe, "Long time no see!" "Wow, it's been a long time!" I guess I was expecting a conversation. But it seems Fran's attitude broke my heart. He left lonely.

Sorry, Clad. But I don't have a lot of time, so I don't have much time. Live strong.

"Oh, are we done yet?

"Mmm."

"That's right."

"Hmm?"

On my way home, I thought I'd say hello to Mr. Nell at the reception... Next to it, both cheeks of the first receptionist to welcome Fran were swollen bright red. People's cheeks are going to be like peaches. They had enough cages for adventurers to sneak in.

"Oh, 'cause I've got a little punishment for you"

I'm scared of Mr. Nell laughing!

"Shh, shh."

Keep up the good work, rookie!