They Said My Status Stayed the Same Even Though I Reincarnated in Another World!?

After breakfast we return to our respective rooms once and for all.

I have leather breastplate with very normal easy to move clothes and trousers. For once, you can carry a children's short sword on your hips for appearance.

The actual weapon is EXCOLD and can be stored in storage and removed at any time.

Besides, given the other members, I should be fighting with a magic subject in the rear guard.

I was done prepping myself and I looked at the rig.

The rig is equipped with a red chest patch.

The feather-woven robe is made of ginseng colour, leather shorts in natural colour and wears red tights.

It's bright red. I'm sure you like red.

"That, the rig uses a different sword than before,"

I realize.

The rig, which was soon ready, has a different sword than it did at the time of the exam.

Very ordinary short guns with metal blades wrapped all the way around them to protect your hands. And a slightly longer knife-like blade extends from the bottom of the grip.

"This time, perhaps, because Mr. Quella and Mr. Anne will be avant-garde. I will fight with magic and shooting subjects."

"I see..."

And I look at the box where the rig took out the gunsword.

A splendid decorative box, with a stiff spongy structure inside, recessed just in the same shape as the removed gunsword.

And then I realize, I look around.

Maybe the package was being sent in yesterday. Many boxes of different sizes are lined up.

"Maybe this is all Rig's sword?

"That's right. What, let me show you?

"Absolutely!"

The weapons the rig uses are all of an unusual shape and are fun to watch.

Open the boxes one after the other and have them look inside.

Many had the same structure as they had at the time of the test, with a straight knife under the barrel of the gun.

There are variations in the types and shapes of guns and swords. Some guns have a large structure like a shotgun, even one with a slightly retarded combination of large firearms like machine guns on the Great Sword.

And some of them were of a special shape, like the rig now has.

A normal sword and something shaped like a short gun on the knuckle guard part.

Something with a set of hands and a magic gun structure on the side of the hand.

"Wow... it's amazing"

With all this, it's a roll. I will be moved and my mouth will remain open.

It's cool and the two souls of a previous life cook are tickled.

"Heh heh, apparently you understand."

Rig laughs satisfactorily.

"Well, I'll leave soon after this. I'm sure the other two are waiting for us."

"Oh, yeah!

I leave the room in a hurry, clearing my sword with the rig.