I Was a Sword When I Reincarnated (WN)

'Well, it's been a long time since you've been to Aretha. Let's go to the Adventurers Guild first'

"Mmm."

"On!"

I guess the information just hasn't penetrated yet. Walking around Aretha's town doesn't make a scene.

I'm sure some merchants know, but they don't seem to see Fran and realize he's the winner. You look like a pretty girl.

For the first time in a long time, walking relaxed around town toward the guild, I saw a face walking in front of me.

No, I guess I sensed Fran's signs and he was headed this way.

"Fran!

"Amanda"

"Long time no see! I missed you!

"Muggy."

Without stopping her legs at all, Amanda hugged Fran.

"Gilmouth told me! Congratulations on winning the militant tournament!

"Mugu."

"But. Were you okay? You hurt a lot, didn't you?

"What?"

"Fran?

"No..."

They're cuddled by Amanda's rich chest and haven't been able to breathe. But I guess I can't even force myself to peel it off because I have no malice.

"Uh, it's time for Fran to suffer, so loosen him up a little bit."

"Ahem! I'm sorry! Fran, are you okay?

"Mm. Go."

Fran laughs in a good mood when she says she's about to be suffocated.

"I can't believe you won. You did your best!

"Cancer. Good luck"

"But, you know, there are a lot of strong guys in the world. So, you shouldn't be so chronic, right?

"Thanks, I'll be careful"

"Ugh. Could it have been a big favor for Fran? If you know what I mean, that's fine."

Fran, who talks to Amanda, looks really happy. One of the few, I guess, because they're sweet opponents.

"For now, why don't we go to the Adventurer Guild? You were on your way, weren't you?

"Mmm."

That's how we moved to the Adventurer Alliance. He's not like an adventurer on the road, but he doesn't seem to know about Fran.

Klimt and Amanda know about it in their magical communications, but it seemed like it hadn't spread to the ordinary adventurers yet.

"If I were a few more days late, it might have been a festival"

"That's a relief."

"Good for you today."

"Mm-hmm. Amanda was there."

"It's true! I'm supposed to be out north again tomorrow! It's fate we met today!

Too tense to circle around in circles to take the Rank A Adventurer around to reach the Alliance. Then again, I met the face I saw.

"Whoa, is that Fran? Long time no see."

Plain fine elf men, free on. I have previously conducted a joint investigation of the dungeon.

The fact that I was using spiritual witchcraft and the fact that I have an elf but a plain look made a strong impression the other way around.

"Mm-hmm. And free-ons."

Oh, my God! Fran remembered free-on! I totally forgot about the clad that was supposed to have received the same request...... Are you still a spiritual magician, and you have a strong impression?

Fran stares around his shoulder, not his free-on face. I was wondering, too. Obviously, there was a spirit.

It's a feeling I didn't realize before.

Besides, it would be a pretty strong spirit. Doesn't it have as much power as an intermediate spirit?

"Maybe the Spirit?

"Somehow, though."

"That's great. If you work out that feeling, you might be able to use spiritual magic, right?

"Good luck"

While Fran is talking to Freeon, Amanda is having some kind of interaction with Mr. Nell at the reception.

"Can I see Gilmouth?

"I can't. An official is coming from Wang Du right now and is working with Mr. Donald Rondo."

"Oh, speaking of which, that's what happened."

"You said you were a pain in the ass and you said no, so they're the crown."

"I don't have a choice. I'm sorry, Fran. Gilmouth said he was at work."

"If you work, you have no choice."

"Congratulations, Fran, more than that!

The receptionist, Nell, celebrated Fran's victory by making sure he rode himself out of the counter. This guy's been adoring Fran since we met, right?

Well, of all the sweaty adventurers in the gutter, I know if you had a pretty girl like Fran, you'd want to.

"Thanks. You know what?

"Of course. The privilege of reception."

The Alliance officials seem to know the information that Fran has won. When you ask me, I feel like the admirable gaze of the other receptionists.

Fran, too, would be happy to get compliments from someone I know. I was laughing happily.

"I had no idea the girl I dived into the dungeon with would be strong enough to win a militant tournament in just one year...... I had no idea."

"? You know free-ons too?

"Yeah, yeah. I'm still an informant."

"Oh, wow."

Other adventurers don't seem to know about Fran's victory, but the youngest winner is pretty big news. Maybe it's something you can get if you keep gathering information well.

"Hmmm...... Then why don't you take a light mock fight with me? Outside town."

Amanda has suggested that. You look strangely serious, but are you out of your mind?

Fran, a girl who loves battle, can't even refuse an invitation to mock battle. I couldn't help but snort my hair.

"Okay!

"Ugh. Let's go then"

"I don't mind a mock fight, but don't overdo it and vandalize the beginner's hunting grounds!

"It's okay! Hey, Fran."

"Mmm."

"I don't trust you!

Correct, Mr. Nell. Well, I'll take care of it.