I Was a Sword When I Reincarnated

My first morning at the inn.

Of course, it would be a promise to whine 'I don't know the ceiling'. Well, I don't sleep, so I don't wake up.

Wake up Fran not too strong in the morning and make him change. I'll clean your body with purifying magic and wash your face with magical water. Fran's hairstyle is a short cut with a cushy tip. I remember to fix my sleeping in the water because my morning hair is amazing because of my crusty hair.

So, Fran finally wakes up.

"Oh, dear."

"Did you sleep well?

"Just"

After that, head to the dining room for breakfast.

"Yes. I'll wait for your morning meal!

Before the flan, a wooden lunch plate is placed with a dong. The ones on it are hard black bread and egg rolls, two sausages and boiled carrots. I have a little soup on this.

"What do you say?

"Delicious."

Fran, who was a slave, the approximate one seems to feel delicious. I'm going to eat molly. All right, all right. Eat a lot, get big.

(But the master tastes much better)

At dinner yesterday, you said the same thing.

"Ha, you'll be glad to say it."

(Really. I want to eat my master's cooking)

Well, you're having a culinary skill canst. Now, the best cook in town is me, the sword, in an incredible situation. Thanks to memories from my previous life, I have the same skill level, but I seem to have a wider range of dishes than Fran. Even the title of the Culinary King. Well, no matter how high the level, you can't cook food that doesn't exist in this world.

This may really require us to think about mass creation of dishes and mass preservation.

"If you do me a favor and get out of town, I'll make you one by noon."

"Fun. Let's get out of here."

"Well, I'll have to go find a favor."

"Mmm."

So I came to the Adventurer Alliance.

"Hello."

"Hello, are you here to look for a request?

"Mmm."

"The requisition board is that way. Please note that the only requests G-rank Adventurers can receive are G- and F-rank requests on the left of number 1"

I'll start with the G-rank request.

The number of G-rank adventurers is low, and there are early mornings, and there is no one in front of the board.

"For herb collection, boar hunting, mansion grasshoppers, road garbage pickup?

"Soggy."

'Right. And it's cheap.'

What about the F-rank request?

"Yes, I did..."

Crusade of 5 goblins, tooth rat eradication, mushroom collection in the woods.

After all, it doesn't make a difference. Well, I can't help it if I can't take any more requests. Besides, I'm pretty sure the franc level is low. Until Fran's level rises, let's hunt for the miscellaneous fish.

"Well, this"

"Herb collection. Well, what's the first time, and isn't that nice?

This herb is a grade 5 potion ingredient called heel grass. This would have grown a lot in the woods.

"This"

"Yes. Then this is your request. Confirmed"

"Mmm."

"Do you know the shape of heel grass, etc. If you don't know, I have some material."

"It's okay."

"Really? If you accomplish 5 requests, you will be ranked up, so good luck."

"Mm-hmm. Thanks"

"Yes."

Even though there was such a noise yesterday, the receptionist's fondness from Mr. Nell seems high. Good. Good.

'Okay. Let's go!

"Mmm."

The gate was able to pass lightly when I showed my guild card. The man at the gatekeeper seemed to remember Fran and was very surprised to say he was an adventurer.

"Which way?

"Mmm... over there"

"What about that heart?

"Survey"

Good answer. It's not a rush request anyway. You just have to act as you please.

"Let's pick up some herbs along the way, other than heel grass. That way you'll have a request that you can accomplish as soon as you get back. '

"Master Genius"

'Ha ha. You could give me more compliments, huh?

"Master Awesome Genius"

We took it easy going through the woods. Heel grass can already be harvested for the prescribed amount. There are plenty of other herbs, mushrooms and nuts.

Collection, pharmacology and culinary skills to discern if it is useful grass. In addition, crisis detection was also effective. Even if you don't know the name or effect, you can feel that the grass and mushrooms are bad. In other words, as a toxin material, there is a possibility of use.

I can hold as much as I want thanks to dimensional storage. I was interested in collecting things from one end. Fran seems satisfied with the meal I made him and walks in a good mood.

"Master"

"Ooh."

Fran stopped abruptly. But I'm not surprised either. I can feel it, too.

Goblins? There's more than 10 of them. "

"Mmm."

"But you really have a lot of goblins around here,"

Fran's already got his hands on my pattern, and he's in a state of war. I'm not stopping you either. If you're a goblin, you can hunt safely, just the right amount of experience.

I wouldn't recommend it to normal beginners, though.

"Is the adventurer surrounded?

"There."

"There are three adventurers. Goblins are...... '

"13."

"Besides, there's even a superior species."

Soldier, Sheaf and Archer seem to be leading the herd.

By contrast, the adventurers still seem to be running out. He dresses himself in cheap weapons and stares at the flock of goblins that besiege him with a blue face.

"One warrior, one ranger, one magician? It's a well-balanced composition, but if they got that close, it'd be pretty bad. '

Plus, they're all pretty damaged. If you're a magician, you seem to be seriously injured.

"Help"

"Okay."

"Scrape it with magic, crack it and go in"

Two at the same time, chant earthly magic. My chanting Stone Barrett is the magic of releasing little stone debris like a shotgun. However, my magic, which activates with more than five times the usual amount of magic, makes every piece of rubble as powerful as a bullet. If the enemy is solidified, it can involve multiple bodies.

Apparently, he has wizard skills, a rough business that I can do because I am. It's a shame Fran can only use magic normally because it's a skill he can't share.

If I use fire magic, I can catch it in one shot, but I'm afraid of fire in the woods.

"Stone Arrow"

"Stone Barrett!"

Fran's magic is one, my magic is five, and a total of six have been destroyed. One of them was Goblin Sheaf.

Fran's level has gone up to 6.

Did you come here to level up? Well, we're just gonna have to put it away now.

Without knowing what happened, Fran is rapidly approaching the goblins while both sides are in turmoil.

"Phew."

Undoubtedly, he slapped two of them, and slipped between the adventurers and the goblins. Either way, I'm doing my job right. The most troublesome thing for the adventurers was to kill Goblin Archer with a stone arrow.

"Huh? Why the kid?

"Strong!

The adventurers are amazed. The goblins recovered from surprise and came to the forefront of the soldier.

"Gagaoo!"

Ho ho. I didn't expect everyone to attack someone I understood to be strong without hesitation. It's a good decision, Goblin.

"It's no use! Stone Barrett! '

I kept chanting all the time in battle. Whatever, you don't even need to breathe. Already, Stone Barrett's chant was over.

Two on the right, eating stone rubble, spitting blood reflexes and losing their lives.

Neither were the two that came from the left, enemies of Fran.

"Slow"

Double slash was released and the last two were cut off in an instant.

Things have changed in just about 20 seconds, and the adventurers are bluffing on the dumb side. I also feel like looking at the dumb side of things like this, but that's not a good idea to leave the injured alone.

"Quick, healing magic will help."

Check your status, you're simply losing HP. There are no physical defects or state abnormalities.

"Normally, heels are fine."

"- Healing Light, Circle Heel"

LV7 Spell of Recovery Magic, Range Recovery Magic Circle Heel. The two of us who are safe had some damage, so I guess we finally recovered and did it. You're a sweet little girl, honey!

"You think a little girl like this is a circle heel?

"Ugh! That's not medium magic!

You're surprised. A Ranger woman opens her eyes to the words of a warrior man.

"Besides, is that the Devil's Sword?

Oh, you noticed me. Well, you look noble drawing a line with the other swords, and if you see the one you see, you'll notice. No, you're in trouble.

"More than that, Eustace! Are you all right!"

"Is that it? Is your injury healing?

The sorcerer who was injured doesn't seem to have a problem. Now if you come over here and say something crazy to Fran, or try to use it rounded up, you might get a little angry, huh?

"Are you okay?"

"Ah, oh. Thank you."

"Thanks. Look, you too!

"Huh? Oh, thank you?

Um, thank you first. That's basic. Apparently, it's not like those idiots the other day.

"Are you, uh... an adventurer?

"Mmm."

"Uh, may I ask your name?

"Fran."

The adventurers gaze at the words.

(You know what?

(I don't know. If there's such a prominent child, there's no way I don't know)

(Right)

(Neither do I.)

Maybe this is what it would look like if it were a letter.

"I'm Krall. She's Lily, he's Eustace."

He introduced himself politely. But Fran doesn't seem interested in them anymore.

"Yes. Bye."

Or he wants to check his status quickly.

'Are you sure? Maybe I'll get a little something to thank you for, huh?

(pity. And, like, quick status)

Well, well. Run out to see these guys. I don't expect much gratuity. But it was Krall, a warrior of leadership, who had just pulled Fran off trying to leave.

"Please wait."

"This goblin belongs to you."

"What? Did this young lady finish off the goblins? What are you talking about?"

"Just shut the fuck up!

"You can't have your life saved and take it until you spend it on it."

It's a good idea. Turn it down here, the other way around, it might make a bad impression.

"Why don't you just take the top material?

"Okay. I'll just get the top species."

"Huh? You had a mix of superior species!

Whoa, you didn't even get that? Sure, it's hard to tell by the looks of it, but your body and corners are a little big.

"Mmm."

Fran leaves three amazing people unattended and strips them to my pace. Don't let the faces of the adventurers get awesome as you go along with Soldier, Sheaf and Archer.

Fran puts horns and demon stones on the sack he was lowering to his waist. This bag is dummy, though. Pretending to act like a bag and act like dimensional storage.

"Three superior species?

"Isn't this bad? I need to let the Alliance know..."

"No, no, wait. Are you sure it's a superior species?

"Maybe it's true. Those three, they're obviously big."

Let's panic more than we thought. Apparently, something went wrong.

"What's going on?

"No, if three superior species have emerged at the same time, we need to report them to the Adventurer Guild!

"Why?"

"Why, you don't know?

"There are superior species, which means there may also be kings"

"Mmm."

To sum up the descriptions of the adventurers, here's the thing.

The Goblin herd has an extraordinary increase in command and fighting power when King is around. I know this, too.

Then, more Warcraft can be hunted, as well as fewer dead individuals, and more individuals evolve into superior species. Then the worst circulation is created: more fighting power and bigger herds.

And when the herd grows to some extent, a queen is born. There was no queen on the plain, probably because there were strong warcraft around and the herd couldn't get bigger than a certain amount.

The important thing is that all children born between King and Queen will be hobgoblins. And hobgoblins and children born between normal goblins all become hobgoblins too.

Hobgoblin threat is F in individuals. The herd, led by King, seems to be above threat D.

"When that happens, I won't be able to get my hands on it. Warcraft catastrophe."

"I can't imagine how many villages will disappear."

I see, for adventurers around here, it would be a dead end issue. It just seems like a good bunch of bait to me, but for Fran now, it's a threat. Then you'd better crush it early.

"We will report immediately to the Adventurer Alliance."

That said, each of them bears up the bodies of the superior species. Because even if there is no material, if there is a body, it will be evidence.

"Mmm."

"Well, excuse me."

"Thank you so much for today."

"Sounds like you've been helped something. Thank you!"

As a result, we got goblin material, and we helped a promising young man. That wasn't a bad achievement.

"Then will you absorb the Demon Stone?"

Remove and absorb demonic stones away from the rushing party. Skills were all I had, but a pile of these little things mattered. Thank you.

"Hey, status, look?

"Yes, yes, I'll see you now."

"Mmm."

Name: Fran Age: 12

Race: Beast Man/Black Cat Race

Occupation: Demon Swordsman

Status: Contract

Status Level: 6

HP: 80 MP: 71 Arms: 45 Health: 34 Agility: 46 Intelligence: 30 Magic: 36 Dexterity: 47

That's a pretty high status. In particular, arm strength and magic are up by 4 as well. Demon Swordsman effect.

In fact, this is what demon swordsmen do.

Demon Swordsman: Intermediate position. Sword-based moves and 1 type of magic can be transferred if you are acquiring LV5 or higher.

Effect: When leveling up, it is easier to increase your arm strength and magic. In addition, the efficiency of acquiring skill in sword-based moves and witchcraft increases, and the power of sword-based moves and magic increases.

Very well balanced profession. I'll tell Fran the value of the ascent.

"Sounds good"

'Right. Let's keep up the good work and level up.'

"Ooh."

Fran poking his fist up without a look on his face is cute too ~. Okay, I'll take care of it too, let's look for prey!