I Was a Sword When I Reincarnated (WN)

Aberb is laughing at Fran with his snake-like disgusting eyes.

"Hihihihihihihi!

It was not a favorable attitude, no matter what I saw. I guess I felt something disturbing about the way it looked. An old man asks Aberb.

"Well, there must have been some guard soldiers outside."

"Oh. Is that you? Kuck, aren't you negligent in your duties? I was so defenseless, I stuck to kill you!

"Huh?"

The next moment, Aberb's sword was waved. The aim is to be the leader of the healing magician. It's aimed precisely at the neck muscle.

Obviously it was a sword muscle I was going to kill.

Well, my thoughts bounced me off, and I ended up failing!

If you're all that distracted from killing, it's easy to see what you're going to do next. He insulted the healing magicians as being understated and didn't use sword moves, and preventing them was easier than twisting Goblin's hand.

"Wow! Isn't it hard to do to prevent my first blow!

"Huh? Huh?

The three healing magicians, who are still unable to swallow the matter, are making their eyes black and white.

Even with a bad reputation, the opponent is a militant tournament participant and a high ranking adventurer. I guess you never dreamed of suddenly attacking me, etc.

"Don't do it!

"Hino!

The old magician screams and holds his head. They don't like fighting. Aberb seemed to think he had definitely killed him, with an abusive grin on his face.

But the sword was bounced on my stretched barrier.

No use! With that degree of swordsmanship, my barriers are unbreakable!

"Kick, suddenly do what!

"... pretending to be a miscellaneous fish? If so, it's a lot of acting power...... Well, that's fine. I can't even take much time. Give me that girl."

"Duh, what do you mean?

"What, my client wants a strong adventurer? It's a monster with a strength that wouldn't even be under my feet if it were me, but it would be easy to capture now, wouldn't it?

"Hey, what..."

Is Aberb's purpose Fran itself! Maybe he's going to grab a weak franc and enslave him in darkness.

(Grrrrrrrr......)

"Ursi, don't kill me. Makes You Spit Back '

"Gallu!"

"No, no, no! If you haven't been summoned, why not!

"Gallululu!

"And all those scratches, already...?

Oh, I see. If you thought of Ursi as a subpoena, you thought you couldn't summon Fran, the surgeon, if he was asleep.

Plus, he was even seriously injured in a game with Hilt. I guess he thought he was out of combat. But unfortunately, about 50% of them are recovering.

"Grr..."

A wolf attacked from the shadows bites off his legs a thousand times, and Aberb screams and falls into it. But that's Rank B Adventurer.

He was taking medication out of his nostrils, even as he took a deadly blow. The poison I also used in the Battle of Diaz, is seven blinks.

As soon as you're about to lose, switching in the direction of protecting your own life doesn't make you feel experienced as an adventurer.

"Shit! If this happens..."

"Gaw!"

"Become!"

But it's just bitter water for a wolf with poison nullity. A wolf jumped out of the shadows chewed up and swallowed every hand of Aberb with a medicine bottle.

"I don't know!

Aberb is exposed to a dumb face as he sees a wolf spitting pepper because of the smell of the poison.

You seem to have realized that the poison won't work on Ursi. Maybe Aberb's hand doesn't have more poison than that, and if the seven blinks don't work, he doesn't have a batter.

"Grrrrrrrrrr"

"Knock."

Ursi roared to intimidate Aberb. Is it my fault you seem more angry about being given a bitter poison than you've been after Fran?

Well, do we have to listen to Aberb for now?

"Yes, sir. That's it, Ursi."

"Off"

It's been a long time since I've used split creation to create a human body and show up on the spot.

"Hiya! Who is it?

"Huh? When!

I'm sorry the healing magicians surprised you.

"Uh, I'm Fran's master. Hey, Ursi."

"On!"

Ursi rubs her head against my hand.

"Oh, did you"

It seems that Fran's obedience, Ursi's nostalgia, has made him a proof of identity. The healing magicians relieved, Aberb's face hatefully distorted.

He felt my split wasn't very strong, and on the contrary, he seemed to mistake me for being strong enough not to see through the disguise himself. The split is a really cluttered fish, though.

"Damn......"

"So? What do we do? If I'm gonna tell you everything, why don't you just keep scratch blocking and take me to the guild?

"If you don't talk?

I'll take a yankee seat and teach you while I gaze at Aberb.

"Try to lay your hands on my sweet Fran, and don't think he'll stay satisfied with five bodies, okay?

"... ha. Where is it now easy to capture...... I get it. I'll tell you everything."