I Was a Sword When I Reincarnated (WN)

Though there are many of them, we never struggled with our Modki opponents.

I need trouble because I can't attack too flashy, but this one rarely takes the damage. Even if it does, it's about a scratch.

Well, we can ambush Modoki, who's after a ship or something, and we're the bosses. There was no element of struggle.

But I'm not distracted.

(Master, they're watching)

'Oh. I'm feeling my gaze, too. But somewhere...'

(I don't know either)

Obviously, someone was watching us.

It just wouldn't mean that the fleet humans are staring at the mysterious girl ravaging the Modkies with surprise.

That is a more sticky, creepy gaze. It's as if you're observing an interesting experimental subject. Or it's like you're working out a kidnapping plan for a young girl you've seen on the side of the road. I felt uncomfortable and degenerative.

I want to find a place soon and beat him up.

Besides, this guy isn't just looking at us. Apparently, they're observing this whole battlefield.

Who is it? If you catch him, you'll know, but you don't know where he is.

Either you have extra distance, or you have advanced covert abilities.

But it's about me and Fran.

(On!)

Ursi's acute sensation of evolution into Ragnarok Wolf does seem to capture the Lord of his gaze. That's great.

"Keep Ursi capturing where he is."

(On!)

The first prerequisite is to clean up the modkies. The other adventurers are starting to fight, but they haven't got enough power yet. If we pull out, there 'll be a lot of damage to the convoy.

Roblen and Sierra are the strong ones.

(Mm. That sword, awesome)

"Indeed."

As Fran was surprised, Sierra's wielding pitch-black sword was a more powerful demonic sword than he could have imagined. I couldn't make an appraisal because of the evil entanglement, but it would definitely be a fairly high-ranking demon sword.

It's not just simple aggression. Obviously, it's bottoming up Sierra's abilities. Besides, it was quite an enhancement rate.

Originally, the movement of Sierra equivalent to Rank D was such that it did not have an inferior color compared to Roblen.

Grabbing a sword wrapped in black evil and slashing and tearing apart one modoki after another while rushing over the water at high speeds is very unlikely to be a Rank D adventurer.

But for some reason, I could feel something resembling a rush from Sierra. That seems different from vigilance and anger emotions towards Modoki.

I wondered if the readiness to put a mighty opponent in front would make him think so, but Sierra's strength would allow him to fight without any problems, even if he was a moddling herd. It seems strange to wrap up all that tension.

Then what are you nervous about?

When you're knocking down Modki but observing Sierra, it also looks like you're looking for something.

Hi, it seemed like you were looking for the Lord of your gaze at the battlefield, just like us.

"Well, we found it first!

"On!"

Though I tried to win, it's totally because of Ursi.

"All right, modkies are crude, too, please, Ursi."

We made sure there were no more moddles around the convoy, and we started to act without time. Not to let them get away with it.

"Before the Lord of Sight escapes, I decide!

(On!)

The operation itself is not that difficult.

Ursi uses a shadow metastasis to ambush a hidden opponent, and we follow signs of Ursi to metastasize as well. That's all.

The problem is if the person was far enough away not to reach even the metastasis...

"Wong!"

He didn't have a problem. Ursi dived into the shadows on the spot.

And at the next moment, signs of Ursi appear a few dozen metres behind the fleet.

'I mean, you're close!

"Mmm."

This is a definite opponent with considerable covert abilities, and even though he's only about 200 meters away, the level of misleading me and Fran's detection would be quite considerable.

Don't be alarmed.

"Mmm!"

I followed Ursi, along with Fran, ready for battle. Of course, the signs are gone. There's no point in an ambush when it's discovered right after the transfer.

Under our eyes, which jumped slightly over Ursi, Ursi and one man are facing each other.

Around the man who stood on the water, just like Ursi, there were things like black tentacles. It would be restraint magic unleashed by Ursi. But it seems to be blocked by a man's stretched barrier.

"Zelaisse!"

The blonde blue-eyed guy, he looks familiar. That was fucking psycho good-looking, Zelaise. I had a hunch, but was this still the Lord of Sight?

"Master!"

'Okay!

Fran immediately set me up. In response to that word, I transform myself into a sword form. It's probably the first feeling I've had in a long time. This is where the two cars came together.

After all, it's the sword and its users. I'm Fran's guardian, but I'm also Fran's sword. I guess it's inevitable that we'll make the most of each other as a place to fight.

"Mmm."

"Oh."

I understand. Fran wants to say something.

With air knife extraction, slap and slay Zelaise. Don't you dare use metastases to add the power of falling to slaughter. It is a windy attribute sword that can easily cover up these signs. Of course, a variety of other skills were activated simultaneously.

Fran narrowed her eyes satisfactorily and smiled slightly at me for activating the skills she sought.

'Come on, let's go. Fran!'

"Mmm!"