I Was a Sword When I Reincarnated (WN)

"Huh?"

There were countless tentacles entangled in Zelaise's body.

Lane's blown tentacles were regenerating and stretching.

Regardless, Zelaisse and Nameless kept dodging. But I dragged Zelaisse down into the orbit of the tentacles stretched out by Ursi.

I don't think we can take him down with this, but he'll buy us as much time to escape.

"What's that...? Chi, no!"

Zelaise turns her body in an attempt to shake off the tentacles that wrap around her own body. I thought I could get away with it through, but there's no sign of it.

Zelaisse is stomping in the universe to avoid being dragged down. We will have to turn our magic around to regenerate as well. In addition, he uses witchcraft to wipe out swarmed tentacles.

There seemed to be no immediate transmission in that state.

It is a chance to feed the damned push.

'Not at all...... no!

"Mmmm..."

"Guru......!

Only Ursi has the power left to chase. The wound was also pretty much getting better with me and Fran spraying the obvious potion.

But the Ursi is also only capable of unleashing magic from a distance to leave room for escape.

Neither could we have told Ursi, who is now depleted by letting go of his depths, to chase him by force.

"Goddamn! Goddamn it. Goddamn it!

Well, Ursi's magic would be quite harassing. But we can't stay here any longer.

"Oh, my God! You look like a fool! Zelaisse!"

"Please help me quickly!

"Kuka!

Time's up. Nameless has arrived.

That's Ursi, too, won't be able to beat the nameless with Fran and me on their backs and shelter.

This place should escape into the gap where they are alarmed. Do you also know Ursi is retreating with Jirijiri?

But it was right after that.

In front of you, an incredible sight plays out.

"Oh, my God! You want that much help?

"Crouch?"

"What's wrong with you looking so strange? Alchemist?

"... Ha. At a time like this, I hope you don't joke."

Instead of helping Zelaisse, the nameless suddenly grabbed Zelaisse's neck. He puts in a critical force with a deafening laugh.

I'll give it back in an attitude where Zelaise looks painful but still has some leeway......

"Hmm. I'm not kidding. Zelaisse."

"Ha..."

Something like a dirty colored aura, like a black hedron accumulated in starch, overflowed from the nameless arms.

Just looking straight at you, the back of your chest is filled with a shivering discomfort, a tough nanny?

I think I've seen it somewhere... Yes! It's a floating island! It resembles a resentment overflowing from Rich!

However, this one has a few more steps of terror. If I boil down my resentment and concentrate, maybe I will.

Resentment crawls around Zelaisse's body, gradually covering it.

"Damn...?

Zelaisse shakes up the Devil's Sword Zelaisse. But the sword didn't respond to anything. It's as if it's become an unspeakable, just a sword.

"Huh...?

"Kukaka! I don't know! I'm sorry to hear that! I don't want to help you!

"Stupid......"

"Keep it soaked in resentment, to my servant... Hmm? Is that right? I see, that existence itself is intolerable?

"With whom... talk..."

"Kuka. Who are you?

To the nameless word, Zelaise drops her gaze on the sword held in her own hand. It was right after that.

"Well, okay. In the meantime, we need to retrieve this sword."

"Ah..."

A nameless takes the Devil's Sword from Zelaisse. But the sword was utterly irresistible. Intelligence Weapon should be able to attack...

But I can't see how the sword would reject nameless.

"The sword, too, says you are blind! Kukaka! You look like you don't know why!

"... hey, why? We should have known..."

"You think you'll find out if you lose a person's body? Your own identity is quite important for you to keep yourself. To be the only Zelaisse of the sword, you're blind."

"... is that right? Being a sword ends up being different... that sort of thing..."

"I don't hate that greed for curiosity... For the achievement of my purpose, your presence is still blind. Die for us."

Goggin!

When the nameless can put his strength into the hand he was grabbing, Zelaise's neck is crushed very lightly, and his head falls beside Gakun.

"Kaka, farewell. Crazy alchemist."

When the nameless releases his hand, Zelaisse's body falls for the Great Warcraft. He doesn't seem to have cut to death yet, but I guess he just can't move.

And he was captured by his tentacles as it were. Zelaisse is swallowed up in the Great Warcraft, entangled and compressed by tremendous force.

The sound of meat and bones crushing was as if giant organisms were chewing food.

The signs of Zelaisse are bare, and I can't even feel the vitality or the fine dust.

Dead...? Is that Zelise?

But we didn't even have room for confusion.

"On!"

As Ursi warned, he roared.

"Damn! Where Wiener Lane is, the magic is amazing! They're coming!

We left the scene at full speed before the nameless came here.