I Was a Sword When I Reincarnated (WN)

Even this morning, Fran makes his way to the venue. Both hands are equipped with skewered grilled meat bought from the stalls, but this is also every morning.

I also eat breakfast at the inn, of course. I mean, I took everything out of my dimensional storage and ate it when I woke up. What's that? It's like a skewer for Fran, like a regular cookie.

"Momogu"

"MomMom"

Ursi is a Ursi, and he gets a giant cowbone after he finishes picking up the stock. My aunt at the soup stall gave it to me.

Seems like it would be fun to just sit in the middle of a bone with more than a metre of it and have a sweet bite.

The figure looks like an idiot dog walking with a long wooden stick, and looks a little dumb as well.

Yesterday, after Fran praised me, my legs grew and so on, and I just got the soup. Although in an instant it disappeared into the belly of Fran and Ursi.

I think it had some pretty big material in it.

"Mogu... Mm"

"What's up, Fran?"

"That."

Fran suddenly stopped on his feet, but at the end of that gaze stood a man who looked familiar.

"I managed to manage the country"

"Viscount Emert of the Kingdom of Charles. Well, you don't have to remember. '

"What do we do?

"Hmm."

Obviously waiting for someone. That would most likely be Fran.

As a matter of fact, I was able to hear a few words from Caitley yesterday. I remember that time.

"The Kingdom of Charles? He came to me, too."

"You are! He's also very busy because of the noise they make. He said he'd send a letter of protest to the Kingdom of Charles because he couldn't fix it."

A statement of protest to the country? They're more important than I imagined.

"They don't keep their promises at all."

"Heh. So is my place coming back too?

"I guess...... He said some people were made too persistent and beat him up. He said he was a nobleman, and then the guild and the lord couldn't shelter him."

"Even though they're bad for you?

"Well, it's not a crime to solicit, because they're noble..."

In the end, it seems to be decided that the side with the hands is bad. Could that be the purpose? Dare to erupt and disqualify promising players? Or, like, gripping a weakness and making you listen to what you say?

"Sister Fran, be careful."

"Okay."

What an exchange.

'Let's just keep going like this. So, when Viscount Emert comes this way, he escapes with a metastasis'

"Okay."

"Ma, if Fran had disappeared, I don't think we'd find him."

Pass in front of Viscount Emert and his squire man, distracted by the audience entering the arena.

Advice, the Viscounts of Emert did not notice the sign of Fran.

"Is that Black Cat girl still here?

"I think it's time..."

"Yes! Look closely!

I knew Fran was after me. Well, I wish I'd run away like this in the future. Anyway, we're leaving this town in a few days.

Then 30 minutes later.

"There's this girl in the first game again today! Flavan, Princess Black Thunder, the strongest Black Cat clan!

Especially with no disturbers in the holding room, we were facing today's opponents on the arena.

A giant shield with a huge tower shield in matte metal armor. It is Biscott, a suspected spy in the Reids kingdom.

I saw the first round, but it's a very tough type of defense.

"Fran, what are we gonna do today?

(... I want to do it alone)

"Okay."

(Are you sure?

"Why can't I?

('Cause that's what drove me to Moldred)

"Whatever the real battle that cost my life, this is a mock fight. You can fight as Fran wants. Besides, you want to fight a shield, don't you?

(n)

Fran has never fought a high level shield in Sashi before. I guess you want to go through it.

That's why he seems to want to experience a critical offense instead of killing it instantly with all his might.

"Instead, be careful?

"Mmm."

Even for me, I think it's a good experience to hang out with Biscott here. Besides, given this later match, it wasn't a bad thing to keep your back hands warm.

"Hey, you haven't been in a dungeon"

"Mmm."

Show me the strength of an adventurer.

"That's the one, show me that shield isn't a decoration"

Fran and Biscott's game begins as they hit each other with killing intentions.

"Ahhh!

"Chi!

An awakened franc cut at full speed from the start. The quickness of it seems to be that Biscott just can't handle it either.

I slipped through the shield and got a couple of good attacks in. Metal armor is quite a delicacy, but not strong enough to completely bounce back our offense.

Is this unexpected? I thought so, but Biscott had a rough time from here.

"Ha!"

"Shallow! Shallow!"

Whatever deep hand you put on, you're not scared at all. You're obviously bleeding a lot, but you don't even have a bare impression of making a recovery. Hi, looks like you have some automated playback skills.

It's not a damaging disabling skill like Sibula, it's just a sturdy, patient type. You don't have pain disabling, I shake your face from time to time. But that was it.

"Usually, I'm dealing with a giant warcraft! This much scratch, it's everyday tea business!

You mean you're punching a big warcraft opponent with a pussy straight from the front? Then you'll get hit hard.

As it stands, Fran is intact, but I don't feel like I'm pushing it. Again, I guess it's because Biscott hasn't responded at all.

"It was worse when the dragon bit me down and swallowed me up a few steps!

"Dragon?

"Whoa! It's our knight - whoa, nothing! Anyway, this is the real deal! Be serious over there, too!

"Where I want it!

Biscott, you tried to call me our Knights, didn't you? After all, I guess he's a Laidos knight.