I Was a Sword When I Reincarnated (WN)

"Well...... Fran, you have some sort of connection to that. So, no doubt about it?

Weena Lane asks a question to Fran with only her head out of the water polo.

"Mmm..."

"Ha... If I'd known in advance, I might have been able to prevent this, but I haven't been able to look at your material because of my busy handling it."

"Materials?"

"Yes. When interviewing an official, the person's materials are to be released in advance from the investigation room. Well, in your case, you seem to be a celebrity there, and you've been collecting rumors since the beginning."

You said you'd gather information before the interview. I guess there's something like that specialty department. So, you mean you give Weena Lane the information you might need from time to time?

"I've been looking for you since yesterday. I finally caught him this morning, and he's been sealed ever since? That was when I finally finished and tried to get him to the quarantine room..."

That's where Fran came across at the worst possible time.

"When I interrogated him, he told me he had traveled from the Beast Nation to the Gilbard continent, but resentment over there?

"Mmm."

Fran nods and turns his dark, emotional eyes towards Zero Thread.

Chiara told me not to take revenge, but it just wasn't broken enough to ignore the zero lead that showed up in front of me.

Zero Thread, who was hit by a kill, stands behind Weena Lane, not running away. Weena Lane was whining about getting caught, but what are you treating me like?

"As I said earlier, I'm still in trouble for you to kill me. And, you know, because now I'm treating you like a temporary employee of ours. You can't fail to protect me. It's happening. Well, I can understand you're not convinced, so I'm not asking you to understand right now."

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"I just wanted you to pick a place to take revenge on me..."

"Look around you."

Around? As I was told, Fran and I look around.

And I see the students who watched this one from afar sitting out of their hips.

"The damage is minimal because I tied the line along the way... Before that, the students got morose of the killing and intimidation you felt when you attacked me."

The junction would be about the magic that surrounded Weena Lane after she grumbled some bump. Apparently, it had the effect of blocking the damage from the inside out.

That means it's definitely our fault the students are frightened.

When Weena Lane showed up, I thought it was as if I was in front of a dragon, but to the students, Fran was exactly like that.

He appeared suddenly, entangled in super magic, in front of a mysterious existence that scattered a vicious killing spirit, and I guess he lost his hips without even being able to escape. He stared at Fran with a face mixed with fear and fright.

"Ah..."

"I'm doing this to a lesser extent because I was a student of ours with a lot of rough experience this time, but if it was all over town, I'd panic a lot, wouldn't I?

"... sorry"

I guess I finally realized how little I could see around me. Flan bows her head in a quiet manner.

"Oh? Can you apologize here?

"? Because I did something wrong..."

"Honest kid...... Well, let's just do something about it."

Weena Lane approaches a zero-thread to refrain behind her back as she takes her gaze off the flan she is bowing her head to.

Even though I was prevented, my blade had slightly slit my Zero Thread neck.

And at that time, the divine attributes were wrapped up by the deification of the sword. Zero Thread was unable to recover his neck wound and was only able to hold back with his hands the blood that was spilling endlessly.

"Stay a little jittery...... Divine Water Creation. Aquaheels"

When Weena Lane produces a new ball of water, she waves gently. Then the water wrapped around the scratch on Zero Thread's neck and glowed out thinly.

After a few seconds, when the chopped and torn cross section of meat flourishes, it starts to regenerate at high speed as it is.

The divine attribute should be quite valid against the evil god... No, because it's restorative magic using divine water? Heal the wounds of the divine attribute with restorative magic of the divine attribute. It won't have to be.

The scratches of Zero Thread heal in no time. And Weena Lane gave the order.

Stand up.

"Oh."

Although I let him recover, the eyes of Weena Lane toward Zero Lead are very cold. I don't even complain about that treatment, and Zero Thread nods quietly. That gaze turned to Fran for just a moment. No fright, no anger, just staring quietly at Fran. But that can't be it in the first place.

Are you sure this is the zero lead? The atmosphere has changed to such an extent that I suspect so.

With his eyes on each other, Fran started staring at Zero Thread again. Not good, Fran's anger is going to burn again if he stays like this.

Vienna Lane speaks up when she sees it.

"You can't even talk properly with me. Colt, take him to Tower Three. We've already talked over there."

With that said, I forgot my colt. I've been in the air ever since Weena Lane showed up.

"Are you okay with me?

"We've already hit the wedge and sealed it. The Bertudies are watching you, and you'll be fine. Besides, he's still in therapy, and I'm not going to imitate him. Right?"

"Oh."

"I'll keep talking to Fran."

"Okay."

I don't know the details, but they seem to be tying Zero Thread with something magical.

"And then call other officials to provide student rescue. I don't have any important students, but I can take the day off."

While listening to the exchange between Weena Lane and Colt, Fran drips away. I guess you still regret the damage you've done to the unrelated students with your zero lead hatred.

Hurry up and go.

"Yes, come here."

"Okay."

That zero lead obeys Colt's words very manly and walks slowly. You've still changed. Perhaps I could call it a transformation. Is this because of the Wiener Lane sorcery? Or...

"Fran, why don't you just talk to me now?

Weena Lane's body blocked Fran's gaze, which was staring at Zero Thread's back with a complex expression.

"I'm going to untie you now. I hope you don't run away. Plus, you want to know a lot about it, right?

"Go. I'm not running away."

"Thanks. Well, I'll let you go, won't I?

That's what I said. When Wiena Lane rattles her pussy and fingers, the water polo that was capturing the Frans disappears.

"Follow me."

When he sees the two landed, Weena Lane walks out with his back turned. Fran was stabbing me in the ground. When he picked me up, he followed me on a small run.