I Was a Sword When I Reincarnated (WN)

Outside the arena, we split up with Judith and the other Scarlet maidens and decided to start exploring Caitley and Nilfe, who we believe are being held hostage.

The first thing we headed for was Ajito, who said it was close to the arena. Enemy masterminds, etc., should have been there...

"Are you still here!

"Neither are the Caitleys."

As Aberb testified, Azito was a mushroom. I knew it, but I wanted to crush the possibilities.

"Now, Nilfe, I have to find a place for the ladies... Ursi, I can count on your nose."

"Good luck, Ursi"

"On!"

A wolf with Fran on his back moves his nose with cum. Yesterday and so forth, they searched for an undead who was very far away.

Again, you can expect.

"Cum, cum, cum!"

Smell the ground as Ursi walks around Azito. He stops on time, stretches his nose and also seems to smell the air apart.

"Off!"

Ursi starts going at a speed of about a small run. After that, we drove through the town of Urmut.

"Rather than confusion, do you feel like you're making a scene"

(n)

They've already defeated the undead that suddenly appeared all over town and the rampant chimps. Good adventurers were seen everywhere before the already wrecked undead.

Even if the dispatch of soldiers is delayed, there is a massive mix of adventurers among ordinary people in this town at this time of year. It will be easy to deal with.

I don't know any adventurers. Maybe I can't help it because it's a plan made by Reids' guys.

That's how Corberto opened his mouth with a complicated look as he went all over town for a small run.

"Fran."

"Hmm?"

"Congratulations on winning. I didn't think you'd win over your daughter."

In Corberto's case, there is probably a former gatekeeper. Again, it must be demitris streaming. But that doesn't seem to be the only reason Fran thought he'd lose.

"There is also a huge difference in experience. Your daughter is stepping on a swordsman's opponent. Besides, there are compatibility issues. The Demitris stream is a genre that specializes in interpersonal. Well, the master is different, or he's invincible to anyone... Again, it doesn't make a difference what you're best at interpersonal"

Receiving moves and the like also seemed to assume, in the end, a man with a weapon. It can be diverted to Warcraft opponents, but I guess the most effective is the interpersonal battle.

"We know you beat the other Rank A adventurers. I'll take a look at Gododarfa last year. But that man was specialized in anti-armies and anti-warcraft. Even in the same Rank A, the battlefield you are good at is completely different"

Indeed, Gododarfa's abilities were geared towards a style that would unleash a great deal of skill while surrounding him. By type, it resembles Biscott who fought Fran this year. It was Gododarfa who made that one even stronger and stronger.

"It's only been a year since then. Even if Fran grows up, the young lady's victory is unshakeable within the terms of a militant tournament. That's what I thought..."

As for Corberto, who still respects Demitris, I guess it's a complicated mood for that successor to lose.

The desire to celebrate a friend's victory and the regret for it. They're shaking in the meantime. One thing I can tell, though, is that you don't seem to have any romantic feelings for Hilt?

Successor of the venerable Master only. Ex-tongue with more talent than himself. I think I have companionship and respect...

Moreover, this victory of Fran left Hilt still ahead to succeed him.

'Hmmm...... Hilt, come on!

Master?

'Oh, no. Nothing. Hey, I was just wondering what Hilt was up to.'

(Hmm)

10 minutes to rely on Ursi's nose.

"On!"

Unexpectedly, Ursi's speed increased. It's far from full speed, but it would be about as good as a full-blown disease of a normal dog.

"The smell's getting closer?

(On!)

Ursi turns the corner, crosses the street and rushes to a glance. It's just, is this really okay?

As a result of a slight bend in the direction of Ursi's journey, he was on a path back to the arena.

'Are you sure you want to come this way?

(On!)

They're not wrong.

But Ursi ended up back where he looked familiar.

"It's a battlefield."

"Off......?

He tilted his neck gently as Ursi looked up at the arena in front of him. Hike his nose again and twist his neck again.

"Ursi?"

"On"

I can roar lightly as Ursi stares at the arena.

"Maybe you're saying you're somewhere in the arena.

"On!"

In Corberto's words, Ursi said, "Exactly!" I roared again with a feeling.

With him secured somewhere as a hostage, I thought he was going to threaten Demitris or Orrell... You're gonna take him in front of me and use him as a shield?

Or maybe when we flew out of the arena, the undead of the Black Skeleton Corps had already brought the Nilfes to the arena?

And, anyway, now there's only action!

Once again, we led Ursi into the arena.

There is no such thing as an undead. I guess this place has already been knocked down, too. However, because of the many powerful undead, injured adventurers were put to sleep everywhere and first aid was provided.

As we go down the aisle, we hear voices speaking out loud from the front. Soldiers in a hurry.

"Hey! I hear something's going on at the closing ceremony!

"Something, what!

"I don't know! But it's called an undead noise, it's no big deal! Let's hurry!"

"Wow, okay!

"Damn! Because of the noise outside, even for free, there aren't enough guards!

Apparently, the Black Wreck Soldiers have already boarded the closing ceremony. This needs to be rushed. It looks bad.

"Ursi, hurry"

"On!"

Like chasing soldiers, Ursi rushes out again. You were in a mess surprise when you ran out. Excuse me.

"On on."

Turning several paths, led by Ursi, he reached a familiar passage. If we get out of here, we should be in the audience.

But I can still feel the anomaly from here. There's supposed to be a closing ceremony, but it's incredibly quiet.

"Wait! Stop once!"

"On?"

"I don't know what's going on, even if I keep going in there. We should do a reconnaissance once."

"I see."

"On"

That's right. I don't know how to move into the dark without knowing what's going on.

But Fran and Ursi said, "Well, did you have that hand! He looks like." You guys, could you have been planning on sticking around like this?

"First, is there Miss Nilfe and the other girl ahead?

"Off"

"What? He's not here? Both?"

Corberto hits Ursi with a question. Summarizing the situation, it seems that Caitley is the only one ahead and Nilfe is somewhere else in the arena.

Are we catching them separately so that they're hard to recapture?

"Then we split up too. With Ursi and Corberto, please Nilfe"

"Wait! I need the current franc for one...!

"Go. Because I won't force it."

"But... No, you're right. Would you feel better if I went, Miss Nilfe... Okay. I'll take care of Miss Nilfe."

"On!"

Ursi and Corberto leave to find Nilfe's place. Me and Fran are in charge of Caitley.

Fran can't fight hard, and he's practically in charge of me. Mysterious sword manipulation skills, it would be time for manipulative sword martial arts.

Let's start by checking the status of the closing ceremony.

(Please)

"Whoa. Wait a minute."

I turned the decorative strings into extremely thin threads and stretched them from the aisle to the audience. In my case, even a single thread ensures my vision.

"- Come on! Put this collar in your neck! Demitris!"

Jumping into my sight when I reached the audience was a man in an iron mask, screaming like a winner on stage.