I Was a Sword When I Reincarnated (WN)

"You've got longer lanes than I imagined."

"Mm-hmm. Lots of carriages"

"Off"

To my whining, which leaked by accident, Fran and Ursi muttered to agree.

Now we're outside Lady Blue, about 20 meters up. A flan across a salabled-sized wolf overlooks a long line of carriages.

It's off-campus survival practice today. Travel to Lake Vivian with 40 carriages, including for the transport of materials.

More than 200 students will participate, and 30 of their escort instructors will accompany them. In Fran's case, he is given a guerrilla role and responds if a dangerous warcraft emerges while looking at the whole thing.

Conversely, in the case of miscellaneous fish, the students were supposed to deal with it, so they were not supposed to serve it.

Superior classmates, such as special warfare classes, take turns while escorting carriages. Some students just barely got off the carriage to their destination and were escorted all the way.

As a matter of fact, there are about 30 new students accompanying this off-campus survival internship. This seems to be a college tradition, and students in special war classes also experience it when they enroll.

Even on Earth, there was a joint forestry school with upper classmates or something, and I guess it's an event close to that.

Now one of the carriages with the front removed saw Karna colluding with her classmates.

One carriage carries three freshmen and three upper classmen. However, the upper classmates are always in the form of two escorts outside the carriage, taking turns to rest.

Carnas' carriage escort is Caronas' squad. Well, if you can't deal with it in those caronas, there will be instructors on your stand, and if you still can't, there will be Fran and Wiener Lane.

"Well, here we go, too."

"Mm. Ursi"

"On-one!"

I'm going to get on the Ursi for a while and be on guard from above.

As Ursi ran out by the air leap, I could see the students under my eyes looking up at this one.

It doesn't look that way when a giant wolf kicks in the sky and runs. Ursi is particularly splendid, and I'm sure it's a painting.

"The smaller one looks more troublesome to get out of the walrus than just one big one"

"Like goblins?

"The rest would be bandits, bug-type herds,"

Besides, it would be catastrophic if a big warcraft were to get into it. The one who looks strong might want to destroy it early.

"Don't let the enemy get away with it."

"Mmm!"

"On!"

6 hours from departure.

The lanes pass the first berth and are entering the forest zone from the plains. From here, the outlook is very poor, and we need to be more vigilant than ever.

It can be described as a difficulty for the students of the escort. Obviously I could see the overall tension growing.

Fran says he's a little off the train now. It's not like he's gone, is it?

I'm rather at work.

"Ha!

"Giggy! Giggy!

They are fighting the warcraft that live in the forest. The opponent is Tor Tor Mantis. An unusually long hand and foot, a giant kamakiri. Whereas my body is 7 or 8 meters, I would have more than 10 meters of feet. It is a Warcraft of Threat E that makes use of its hands and feet to move cleverly over the deep trees.

I guess I felt signs and smells of a lot of prey moving around. It was getting pretty fast, so Fran went out for an interception.

Unusual for Warcraft, he possesses a martial arts skill called Sickle Arts. Oh, my God, he showed me the art of taking Fran's first shot with a sickle. Though the restraint you unleashed to measure the opponent's power, it's something you do inside.

Besides, the sickle is wrapped in electric shock. If it weren't for the thunderous void Fran, he could have paralyzed me.

However, the resistance of the Warcraft was that far. Fran, who spotted a blind spot unreachable to the sickle, slashed him from his back and collapsed.

They say this guy is a nasty enemy with a sickle coming down from his head when he fights in the deep woods, but from someone like us who can always attack from the sky, he was a target full of gaps.

'We got rid of the big guy, and we're going back to the carriage. I think we're fighting the Goblins. "

"Okay."

Returning is not to add up, but to heal if there are students who have been heavily injured. Nevertheless, the opponent is a normal goblin, and no one will be injured enough to need healing magic.

Students in special war classes have strength to that extent. He's stripping corners and stuff off the knocked down goblin, and he's not too handy with that. There's plenty of room for expression.

However, the freshmen looked blue.

It's rare for a student to be as calm as Karna. In her case, she already has experience in action, as well as strength enough to defeat the goblins.

But many kids won't have combat experience or anything like that. So, if all of a sudden I could show you the killing with the Warcraft in front of me, I couldn't help but be.

"Master"

"What's up?

"That."

"Oh, Tenryu's bunk? You look good. '

"Mmm!"

Fran doesn't seem interested in the skirmish under his eyes, and he looks up at a floating island nestled far above him.

I can't even see Tenryu today. But I never got tired of seeing floating islands surrounded by white clouds again and again.

Both Fran and Ursi stare at the floating island with their eyes sparkling. But as soon as he returned his gaze to the earth, he glanced at the back of the forest with a sharp eye.

"Master, Ursi, go!

"On!"

'Now you're a herd. I'll put you to rest at once.'

"Okay!

I felt signs of an approaching warcraft. Much stronger than goblins, etc.

He was a warcraft specializing in a blow special from covert operations: Assassin Ape. The magnitude is slightly greater than that of the mountain gorilla, but its threat is the same E as that of the giant Tor Tor Mantis.

In fact, these guys are more troublesome opponents than the big toll mantis with just the offensive power to instantly kill a human being while moving quickly.

That's six. He was coming towards the students of the college at a tremendous rate as he repeatedly leaped down the tree branch onto the stepping stone.

The way the signs are erased is that of skilled adventurers, whose students will still not be aware of their existence.

"Ursi is the two on the right"

"On"

"Well, I'll do the two left"

"Mmm!"

We launch a pre-emptive attack on Assassin Ape. We're better at getting rid of signs, we're better at perceiving. And there's metastases.

It took less than a minute for the first one to be truncated by the franc that transposed and appeared. They didn't even think they could ambush themselves in the woods. A stunned look remained stunned on the face of the great ape that could run out.

"But in this short time, there have been more than two threats e. You're going to be pretty busy until you get to Lake Vivian. '

"Mmm!"

Flan looks happy to nod. Probably because I was neat when I ran over my warcraft opponent. Well, isn't it more stressful and frustrating?