I Was a Sword When I Reincarnated

Depending on the signs of the Ursi felt in the distance, proceed inside the ship.

If I met a person from the Chamber of Commerce on the road, I decided to get him to sleep as gently as possible. Because we don't know if everyone is a person in the Reids kingdom or a local hired employee.

If it turns out to be an enemy, I wish I could just snap my leg and roll it.

"Fran, that's the corner there."

"Mmm."

Fran arrived at the corner of the upper level of the ship. I guess the upper level is in the office and the lower level is in the warehouse.

"Ursi"

(on)

When I call, a cow appears from the shadow of an ornamental plant.

"You have Gregory in this room, don't you?

(On!)

"Fran, the ones in the room will all be tied up"

(Mmm!)

"Ursi, keep an eye on anyone escaping the ship. Don't let anyone get away with it. You can get a little rough. '

(Gal!)

And we dropped off Ursi, and we stepped into the room in front of him.

It seems that the humans inside finally noticed the intruder with the sound of the door slashed and torn down by Fran.

Gregory, who was fishing for the desk, looked back at this one.

Then I get a stunned look.

"Hey, why..."

"Why are you here, without the undead killing you?

With that word, I guess we found out what we were up to was exposed.

"Jug! Beid! Kill him!"

Aside from Gregory, there were adventurous men in the room.

I can tell from the fact that I wasn't able to react at all to the flan outside the room, but I'm not very strong. No, my ability as a warrior is normal, but I feel less skilled than in combat, such as sensing.

"... Ha!

"Nooo!

However, he seems to be well trained. He has launched an attack on Fran without saying any extra words.

I guess they are tapped into obeying orders, regardless of the person's name or age. The level of collaboration was not poor either.

If the opponent was about a rank e adventurer, it might have worked. But it didn't work for Fran at all.

Fran's fist, wielded like a flicker jab, punches two jaws in a row and prunes his consciousness in an instant.

Even though he was a jab, he was beaten with Fran's power. The jaw bones would be shattered at least.

"Nah... then instantly kill two obedient knights?

"There's no way I'm going to struggle with these guys after defeating the undead."

Tell Gregory, who is stunned for some reason, as Fran tilts his neck.

Then Gregory's eyes, which were open, were further opened. The human eye is going to be so big.

"Knocked him down...? You think I knocked him down?

"Mmm."

"It's a lie!

"I'm not lying."

"That's a monster that can even be destroyed if it's a small country...! Platelets were non-combatants, but they shouldn't even be able to hurt a coarse adventurer! Take that...!

"Knocked him down"

"Stupid!

Apparently, he noticed the undead and thought he'd been through without a fight. Well, if you know how strong Wight King is, you can't help but think so.

Seeing the sight of two men killed instantly in front of him didn't seem to me like Fran was stronger than Wight King.

But either way, he understands that he's the one who can't win. Gregory's eyes had a color of anger and impatience.

"Little girl... Now, take it easy."

I guess you thought about threatening Fran to get through this place. But Fran opens his mouth so as to block Gregory's words.

"I know you guys are connected to the Reids kingdom"

"Ha ha... I wonder what to say. Where did you get such misinformation..."

I try to make an escape over this period, but that's enough. I can't help but ask questions here.

"Shit."

"Damn!"

Fran stepped in gently as she lowered herself, sticking a body blow up Gregory's belly. Fran's fist is deep enough to completely bury it in the luxury of little fat Gregory.

"Whoa, whoa!

Gregory nodded on the spot as he spit out all sorts of things.

I'm stuck in my own vomit from my face, but I guess I can't stand the pain in my abdomen enough not to realize that.

Even if there is no more spitting, he is still squeezing while holding his belly down.

Still, Gregory looks up at this one with a sad look as to whether it's getting somewhat better in a dozen seconds. He totally understood his position.

"I'll have you talk a lot."

"... cum"

Afterwards, I endured somewhat, but Gregory, still not a combatant, was not highly tolerant of pain.

I know you were prepared to be interrogated using violence, but he actually hurt you and broke your readiness to do so.

A human being with a heel and such a desperate face, it would be hard to find.

"Uhhhh... talk... talk... and let me talk, no no"

After enough, he was crying and begging so.