I Was a Sword When I Reincarnated (WN)

"None."

"Delicious?

(n)

Sleeping in a deck chair that Fran took out herself, drinking tropical juice. In front of the chair, Ursi lay asleep, resting on Fran's feet.

I guess it feels good to be considered gossip on the soles of your feet. I am washed away with Fran's feet and I am delighted to narrow my eyes. Is that all right, Dusk Wolf?

He looked up at the blue sky as he narrowed his eyes to the slow-blowing sea breeze.

"Beautiful weather"

"On"

'Right. Besides, it's unusual not to get in trouble so far on a sailing trip'

(She said she would arrive today)

Fran, who had returned to the Kingdom of Verios, had been welcomed with great welcome.

Despite the presence of the Hilts, such as Admiral Brunen of the Navy said, "Not Demitris, but his disciples... Well done! Best results ever!" So much so that I said in my mouth.

I can't forget the bitter laughter of the Hilts. You must be struggling.

Brunen also found it just as rude, he apologized, but he couldn't hide the joy in his face.

I would need a Demitris class if I were to replace Weena Lane, but I guess there were various aspects of anxiety when it came to actually hiring.

Returns and risks on the balance, and critical returns were winning, apparently.

In the first place, I don't even know if Demitris will take the request. My stomach hurts when I get a request, but I have trouble getting turned down. I guess it was a complicated mood.

But if you open the lid, the high brother of the Demitris stream is all over his face, mainly the Hilt of Rank A. Looks like it was a delightful miscalculation when I tried it on the Brunens.

Then I'd hire the Hilts from the start, but it's very difficult to hire more than one Demitris high-ranking adventurer. It's also difficult to collect because each of them is active everywhere, and depending on what the job is about, they refuse.

Then I was willing to make a request to Demitris, betting on the slightest possibility.

"No."

"Relax, relax."

"Brunen"

Fran, who only looks dazed while drinking juice, is called out in a frightened manner. Turning his gaze, Brunen, a naval admiral who only looked like a pirate, stood beside the deck chair.

"If you're another adventurer, I'd almost be mad to do a good job..."

"On!"

The role of escort is well served. At any rate, all the high beasts that have emerged so far have been defeated by Ursi.

When I brought the beast of warcraft, Brunen begged me to sell it away, except for the magic stone. They can use shark fins, liver oil, and more.

It was quite spectacular as the 10m giant carcass was dismantled on the deck.

The ship on board now seems to be a large ship capable of sailing far away even on ships owned by the Kingdom of Verios, and a few of them are just about the size of giant carcasses. Its size would be the size of a large fleet of commercial ships seen in the lake.

"I even wore black glasses... Sounds like fun, huh?

"Mmm. I don't hate ships."

We often have dangerous events on our sailing journeys, but there's no way Fran's going to hate the ship. It's not weird to be traumatized about a Leviathan encounter or anything.

Instead, they had the image that a ship was a fun place.

"Ha... I don't mind."

Besides, as long as we do our established work, we have a contract that we can act with some freedom on board. I just got a little relaxed and I don't have the muscles to complain!

Well, next to the sailors keeping busy, I don't think I can help but want to say something if I'm sleeping dressed like I just look like a vacationer.

"Enjoy the rest of your voyage. From now on, there's no great danger."

"Really? What about the Warcraft?

In the days leading up to yesterday, quite a powerful warcraft also appeared. Like previous sailing journeys, it wasn't enough to run into Kraken or the water dragon in a row, but it also appeared like a ship eater with threat C.

Or does the type of warcraft that inhabits it change from gallery for any reason?

"From here on out, the Warcraft doesn't come out for some reason. They say it's the effect of the union, but you don't know what's true."

Hardly any warcraft appears in the waters surrounding the continent of Gordicia.

I also don't know the clear reason, so it was that the theory that it was due to the divine kingdom that someone mentioned was somehow believed.

"And pirates. Well, there's no fool around here to work with."

"Why? Ships come from different continents, don't they?

It's easy to hide because of the absence of the Warcraft, and I think there are as many ships that are likely to strike? Some of them would be transporters of supplies with fewer soldiers.

"Um. Attacking ships to Goldicia means selling fights head-on to countries that are trying to fulfill their Goldician responsibilities, right? At face value, navies from all over the world will move to crush that pirate"

You can't be licked by pirates, and certainly countries will move. If pirates start rampant after talking about how easily ships to Goldicia can strike, it will affect supplies, too.

They used to have spineless pirates, but it seems the pirates from all over the world understood how many times it rained blood.

The area around Goldicia is a gateway for pirates. Nowadays, any pirate is no longer close to the Goldician coast, he said.

"I got a little fog. Proof of proximity to the Goldician continent. You'll see land in less than an hour. It's time for you to get ready."

"Daijibu. Because I can dance it all."

Brunen is an enviable glance when he lets juice behave in dimensional storage in front of him.

"Kah. You're terribly capable. I knew you wouldn't belong in our country? If you're countess, I'll hang you on top, okay?

"I don't want it"

"That's right."

Brunen wants to be out on the lake, not in the ocean all the way aboard if it's supposed to be. But with his emergence, he said, he had more desk work and completely lost any chance of boarding a ship.

It is more of a sympathetic look to Fran, who truncated the title as "unwanted".

"When we get over there, we'll just rest overnight at the planned garrison. After that, it depends on what's going on over there, but I'm gonna have you hang out with the first march, okay?

"I know."

In the Goldician continent it is basic free movement, but suddenly it is not a discharge. First, hunting will be carried out jointly with the soldiers in the compartment in charge of the Kingdom of Verios, which will be assigned over there.

Until the soldiers unfamiliar with Gordicia got used to it, there seemed to be a side to it. So if we achieve a certain result, we will be clear and free.

"Fun"

"How many people in this world can say that...... I knew you were a high-ranking adventurer."

More than when I saw the vacation franc, Brunen looked frightened.

Well, Fran's just a little too strong, isn't he? Like all other high-ranking adventurers, freaks don't mean anything to you, do they?

Don't leave Fran with them!