I Was a Sword When I Reincarnated (WN)

Hilt and Fran's gaze collide.

Even if we were apart, we would have conveyed each other's fighting spirit. Hilt, not even a dust, took his gaze off and left.

"... Fun"

'It's just, you know, you got somebody you gotta win before you do, right?

"I know."

We don't even know if Hilt will win the finals in the first place. It's still the quarterfinals next time.

"Cricca vs. Bavaros Next"

I've never heard of either. Cricca is a mercenary. Bavaros was an adventurer.

When the game began, Fran raised a rare and surprising voice.

"That, you see?

'I guess. Is that the effect of your sensing skills...?

A woman named Cricca uses strange methods of combat. Detection, is it supposed to be the specialization of perception?

Perfectly flaunts the opponent's attack and gussets the steeple with a bow and rapier. It is like that.

Bavaros was actually a fine magic warrior against the rigour of his name. After all the trouble, wind magic and short spears work together quite sharply.

If it were Fran, we would be able to avoid it. But it was even unusual for Cricca, who was not supposed to have as much physical capability as Fran, to avoid all attacks.

You'd think the audience would just be fast, but it's a level of movement with eyes completely behind it. Pre-reading is also awesome. Oh, I wouldn't be able to move unless I had a perfect grasp of the information around me.

Until the end, I didn't even let them plunder the attack.

Thinking of it as a scout, that ability is awesome.

Besides, the only reason we paid attention to her wasn't just because the fight was funny.

(Exactly, fellow Sibulas)

'Right. Ursi, you're pretty sure it's that woman, aren't you?

(On!)

Ulsi was telling me that Crikka was one of Sibula's men.

At the level of Sibula and Crikka, they also seem to realize that they are being watched. Don't we already know who we are?

Still don't work big, because when you understand you're finding out, you don't enlighten me? Then it is possible that I have already applied the calculation to escape...

"The greats will do something about them."

There's no way Diaz doesn't realize what I've come up with. We can't just stick our necks in the way and interrupt Alliance operations.

"If you look at it this way, the knight of the Reids kingdom is probably a lot of specialty type."

(I see)

Biscott specializing in wall roles. Cricca of scourge specialization. Sibula of destruction specialization. Well, Sibula is superior in defense, but he still seems to be better at attacking.

As an individual, there are many holes, but when you think about it as a party or a unit, it should be very reliable.

Thinking about it, maybe their true price is not in individual fights, but in collective fights.

"Nighthardt, here we go."

"And Elsa."

Next up is a battle between acquaintances.

It is the battle between the roach nighthardt and Mr. Beauty Oneye Elsa.

Nighthardt held the hand offered by Elsa reflexively. Shaking hands before the game is unusual in this martial arts tournament. Elsa, who is super close to people, and Nighthardt, who looks like a basic good man, would be unique.

"Alas! You're not quite a good man!

……

"I wonder what's wrong?

"No, I'm just a little surprised because it doesn't look like I'm saying it properly either"

"Ugh. My voice is good, too. I'd like to give you a nice hug."

"Ha. Please be gentle."

Nighthardt, which is supposed to be a hundred battles smell, has been bewildered since before the game. That's Elsa.

Plus, he sees the nighthardt in Kamakiri head and lets go of saying Elsa is a real good guy. Is the strike zone wide enough?

I don't mean to discriminate against bugs, but I think there's something about limits?

After a strangely long handshake before the game, the battle finally begins.

"I'm coming. Wow!

Elsa is the mace. Nighthardt is a double sword.

Elsa is not only sturdy, but a bearer of sexuality that delights in pain. It even possesses the skills of the pedigree. I was hoping Nighthardt would pull it out.

"Ooh! Spiral Thrust!"

"Eh -"

Immediately after the start of the match. It was only a blow.

In an instant, the Nighthardt sword narrowing its distance penetrates Elsa's belly, and a large amount of blood erupts from its back.

"Haha... wow, I got it..."

Why do my eyes moisten and my tail rises! And Elsa fell and stopped moving.

"You see that?

'Barely. I guess it was because it was far away. If I'd been at Elsa's place, I might have gotten one shot. "

"Mmm..."

Maybe Nighthardt was investigating Elsa's combat methods and abilities beforehand. As a result, he chose the tactic of knocking in high-powered attacks. Well, the personality part of the information seemed negligible.

"I think it's the Wewaten effect of Unique Skills, but you were terribly fast..."

It could be even faster than a flashing flash of lightning. It was that fast. In front of a thrusting move that focused on superspeed and bug-man specific arm power at one point, it would mean that even Elsa's defense was just as unprotected.

Forced by Elsa, who stood up after treatment, from Nighthardt, who escapes with a crawling body, I don't feel the particular power of the strong.

But he would undoubtedly be the prowess of the fingerfold in the Games now.

(... I want to fight)

"I thought you'd say that, but what happens?"

There's a hilt on the other block, and that guy who appears after this.

It is a match between the winner of the last game of the day and Nighthardt. And as we expected, Fermus won it in full.

"Nighthardt and Fermus!

"I really don't know who won this."

Fran shines his eyes and puts his thoughts on these two matches. I'm willing to try and fight for myself, but I guess I'm looking forward to fighting against the strong again. I feel the same way, so I don't know.

From now on, the quarterfinals. A swinging cage appears when it is donated by the Beast King, and instead of being resurrected even if he dies, there will be no off-site losses. In a way, it could also be called the real deal from here.

"To enjoy the battle between these two, we have to beat Sibula first."

"Mmm!"