I Was a Sword When I Reincarnated (WN)

Fran stares at Sierra's sword. Again, the appraisal doesn't work because of the evil. But I could feel the unspeakable awesomeness from the sword.

"The sword, what?

"I don't know if you can believe me..."

That's what Sierra said, mumbling. What more do people hesitate to do when they say they've crossed the clock?

For a few seconds or so, Sierra stares at the sword and shuts up. It's like you're talking to a sword.

And Sierra, who raised her face like she had decided to, opens her heavy mouth.

"This sword contains the consciousness and power of Uncle Zero Three"

There's zero lead consciousness in the sword? That means...

"You mean Intelligence Weapon?

"Yes."

"Ho."

It's hard to believe, but Sierra isn't lying. Seriously, it was the Intelligence Weapon where Zero Thread lived.

Even now, I guess we weren't talking, we were really talking.

"Oh, you're not surprised?

"I'm surprised. Wow."

You wouldn't know if it wasn't me. Fran is really surprised. I just wasn't as stunned as I'd say.

I originally thought it was a mysterious and strange sword. From Fran, who I am accustomed to Intelligence Weapon, it was recognition to the extent that the strange sword became a super strange sword.

"Is there a zero lead in it?

"This, too, you believe?

"Hmm?"

From the other side, he's not convinced that Fran believes in anything lightly.

It's the logic of my lies and Fran's wild questioning moves, but I believe in everything from scratch, I guess it seems like a strange girl.

With such Sierra on his ass, Fran expressed his doubts.

"Can I talk to Zero Thread?

"Oh, no... I can't have a conversation with anyone but me. We're having a conversation with the gear man with skills that allow us to communicate."

"Yes."

When Fran muttered so, a pitch-black sword inadvertently held in Sierra's hand emitted a tall sound with Kevin. You must have shown that you were willing.

"My uncle is apologizing"

"Apologize?"

"... you resent Uncle Zero Thread, don't you? I know that."

Like the zero lead in the world over here, it seemed to me that the previous zero lead had already been revamped.

Fran frowned lightly at the root of his eyebrows and frowned upon his face, but he was no longer exasperated. The other person's appearance has completely changed, so I don't really feel it.

Besides, Fran, who had already survived that anger, seemed to have no choice but to be perplexed, even if he was now apologized for by the previous Zero Thread.

Sierra also bows her head deeply on the spot to see how she took that look.

"But could you just wait a little longer to take revenge?

"Don't tell me to stop?

"I know what it feels like... But there's something we really need to do. Until we do that, we have to live forever"

"Revenge against Zelaisse?

"That's right. In the previous world, there was a lot going on. For me, you were an unforgivable opponent."

I guess that's who the killer was directed against Fran. Same franc, even if there is a difference between before and now. I drove Zero Thread to death - no, considering it became a sword for some reason, maybe he was killing it.

Such resentment towards Fran remains in Sierra.

But compared to his hatred of Zelaisse, it seems to be a small one. Because you also know that Zero Thread deserves it.

"Uncle Zero Thread became such a body because of his human experiments. Besides, if he hadn't resurrected the Great Warcraft, we wouldn't have been involved in the first place."

That's what he says. Sierra's eyes are lit with dark flames. Its eyes resembled those of Fran who had been attacked by Zero Thread.

Maybe these two are alike to each other. He is caught up in a young but difficult fate and still lives strong toward his goals. I got the Intelligence Weapon, and I'm with you where I'm a partner.

"Once you've settled with Zelaisse, you deal with him. So until then, I want you to miss it. Please."

Now we know why Sierra told our own secrets. I guess it's more about revealing secrets and gaining credibility than getting distrusted here by Fran and turned around by his enemies.

Fran nodded cocklessly as she stared down at Sierra, who kept bowing her head.

"...... hmm. Okay."

"Helpful"

I don't have a direct grudge against Sierra.

I decided to ask Sierra a question here about what I was worried about.

"I see Zero Thread has become a sword. How could that be? Did Zelise do something?

"Oh. We don't know the details, either, but that's what he said when he used a pseudo-fanatical sword to seal human consciousness in his sword"

"Can you do that?

"Done, I guess...... Anyway, here's a success story. I heard it mediates a demon stone embedded in my body and a demon stone planted in a pseudo-fanatical sword, but I don't know how that worked. In the first place, until just before time passed, my uncle was not a sword."

"Really?

"When I stormed my power and was swallowed up by the light - it was a sword for some reason when I was flown over here in time. Plus, it looks completely different than a pseudo-fanatical sword. That's all I know."

I mean, is it a coincidence that Zero Thread has become an Intelligence Weapon? So, is mass production difficult?

The worst I assumed was that Intelligence Weapon would be mass-produced by the hands of Zelaisse, and that would be in the hands of the Reids Kingdom.

But I didn't have to worry about it.

When I'm horny, Fran opens his mouth again. He's also been concerned about Fran.

"Can I ask you one more thing?

"If you can answer me."

"Earlier, you said there were three people over time? Sierra and Zero Thread and who's one more?

Yeah, that happened, too. I was wondering, too. I have predictions in my head, but I refuse to let reason speak the answer. Was there more than one of those? It's just a nightmare.

But out of Sierra's mouth was the worst word.

"It's Zelaise."

I knew it! I thought not.

"We didn't know until just now either, but I guess that was the previous Zelaise. Or did you get information from the previous Zelaisse, the current Zelaisse..."

"Sounds like you're talking about me. Gentlemen."

Suddenly, a familiar voice blocked Sierra's words.

"Hey, Romeo, to you, Mr. Fran. I waited for you to come after me, but you didn't come at all, so I came from here."

Turning to those who spoke, Zelaise stood with the missing pseudo-fanatical sword ahead.

"Hey, Zelaisse."