I Was a Sword When I Reincarnated (WN)

Without slowing down, the Frans kept moving through the herd of antidemons.

Commander, we're almost there. We're almost there. Since he is nearly twice the height relative to the swordsman type, he was able to confirm his appearance even from somewhat far away.

Besides, the signs are different. The magic is strong, and I can feel the evil. Abyss eating, which created shards of evil gods in the material, naturally exudes evil.

From the moment we set foot within the boundaries of this continent, we can always feel a trace amount of evil.

The antidemons created from such abyss eating naturally retained their evil. Being knightly also entails a level of evil comparable to minotaurs and superior oaks.

"Commander Individual in a few moments"

"Heh!"

As it is, it is subtle whether the Frans can defeat him or not. There is no shortage of strength. Fran would kill instantly.

It wasn't, the Hilts were looming from the other side.

They've noticed this one over there, too, and I can see that the speed of pushing towards the chivalrous type has increased slightly.

'Keep it up, you're going to have him with the Hilts. What are we gonna do, me or Fran?

I've explored the magic around me, but there are no living people. I thought so, but I guess Bashar's troops have already been wiped out.

"There are no Bashar guys"

(Yes...)

I felt very relieved behind my back with Fran, whom I truly regret. I'm pretty sure you didn't do a lot of things with Bashar's human face to face.

However, in this situation, you should be allowed to release the grand moves. My Kannakamui, I hope they wiped out the chivalry from here.

But Fran didn't choose that behavior. Win in this unit. I guess that's what you thought.

"Diggins!"

"Heh!"

"I'll make my way, so you'll do the chivalry"

"Ugh! I'll take care of it!

Diggins nodded instantly when the enemy boss told him to go in alone.

I didn't feel like a cousin without thinking about it, I found myself trusting Fran. Sounds like you won Diggins' trust in a short time.

"Everyone makes their way!

"" "Yes!

"Sword Sonic!

"Gail Hazard!"

A shock wave emitted by Fran flies down about 30 anti-demons that were on their way.

Then the wind magic I unleashed blew out the antidemons, further widening the gap that Fran had broken.

Further ranged attacks of the adventurers are unleashed, creating a narrow path of about 30 metres to the knighthood.

Diggins growled when he saw it.

"Ugh! Awaken!"

Activate Save Here.

Diggins' race changed from yellow bear to yellow bear.

The biggest change in appearance would be the color of its hair. Originally, it was a flashy yellow color, but a hard glow was added there.

As its race name suggests, it is a beautiful body hair like Topaz.

There has been little change in body size, etc. Somewhat pumped up, I guess.

But it's definitely empowering.

"Gulah!"

Diggins turns reinforced muscle strength into propulsion and pushes it at a tremendous rate. It quickly clogged my distance from the chivalry type.

The antidemons disturbing on the road are crushed by gold bars shaken at a speed that is not even noticeable.

Strengthened arm strength would also be considerable. Every time the stick roared, several anti-demons were blowing up.

Even more surprising would be its defense. The anti-demon weapon should have hit me many times, but it doesn't look like it hurt at all.

Apparently, that hair was harder than it looked.

The knighthood is almost there.

I just saw you approaching, Phobos, right behind the chivalry.

Hilt didn't clean everything up over there either, he probably made a show for his apprentice.

That's what's expected of that talent, Demitris stream Hope. Remaining in an ultra-forward leaning position, he rushes to sew between the anti-demons. It was a smooth movement, like a snake crawling through the earth.

Diggins seems to have noticed your signs, too, Phobos. Each other, the rest is about 10 meters. Which gets there first is a delicate timing.

I guess I figured that out. Diggins waved his left hand wide with a look of determination.

"Ohhh!

The roar of Diggins roars, his left arm swinging down toward the earth.

Dogowong!

A protruding nail wore the earth, and a shock soared up the earth.

Naturally, that is not the purpose of this attack. At first glance, it looks like he just attacked the ground for nothing.

But if you can sense magic, you can understand it. Running beneath the earth, into a wave of intense magic.

It was from where Diggins' fists had been swung down that intense magic had been unleashed toward the knightly form.

And the cavalier-shaped underfoot fell heavily.

"Liiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii

The discord, as if it had sounded a distorted bell strongly, emanates from the chivalrous form. Is that what he sounds like? It was an incredible voice, completely different from the sound of an organism.

A chivalrous, screaming chivalrous shape swallows up to its belly in its hole.

The knightly type pushes his hand aggressively to stop him from falling, but Diggins' attack was still ongoing.

And when the earth on the left and right side of the hole stood like a wall, it was sandwiched to crush the knightly form as it stood.

This wall is not just a dirt wall. The magic of Diggins is massive. That's why I never lost a chivalrous outer shell.

The earth strikes a knightly form, like a travaux sarcophagus eaten by prey.

Gilliin!

The knightly shape, well sandwiched by the wall, smashed and scattered along with the tall sound of metal hitting each other.

A chivalrous fragment sprinkles around him, disappearing to melt.

"Yikes! We did it, Mr. Black Thunder!

"Ah! They're getting ahead of us! Master Hilt will piss you off!