Chapter 597
I Was a Sword When I Reincarnated (WN)
Relying on Urushiâs presence that we could feel from a distance, we made our way through the ship.
If we met any people from the merchantsâ association along the way, we would try to put them to sleep as gently as possible. This was because we didnât know if they were all from the Raidos Kingdom or just hired locals.
But if they turned out to be the enemy, we would just simply break their legs.
ãFran, heâs around the cornerã
ãNnã
Fran arrived at the corner of the shipâs upper floors. They probably used the upper floors as offices and the lower floors as warehouses.
ãUrushiã
(Woof)
When I called him, Urushi showed up from the shadow of a decorative plant.
ãIs Gregory in this room?ã
(Woof woof!)
ãFran, letâs capture everyone in the roomã
(Nn!)
ãUrushi, keep an eye out for anyone who might try to escape from the ship. Donât hesitate to use violence to prevent them from escapingã
(Woof!)
Then, after we saw Urushi off, we stepped into the room in front of us.
The people inside finally noticed us when they heard the sound of the door being slashed open by Fran.
Gregory, who had been rummaging through his desk, turned his gaze towards us.
Then, a look of astonishment came over his face.
ãH-howâ¦!?ã
ãHow come youâre still here, did the undead not kill her!?ã
ã!!ã
With those words, they must have realized that their attempt had been exposed.
ãJag! Vade! Kill her!ã
Besides Gregory, there were other men in the room who looked like Adventurers.
They didnât seem to be strong, as they couldnât even detect Franâs presence outside the room before. Well, their abilities as warriors were just average, but their skills outside of combat, such as detection, seemed to be mediocre.
ãâ¦Haa!ã
ãNuuooh!ã
However, it seemed that they were well trained. Without uttering a single unnecessary word, they attacked Fran.
I guess they had been trained to follow orders regardless of the opponentâs background or age. Their level of coordination was not bad either.
If their opponent had been an E-ranked adventurer, it might have worked. But something like that wouldnât even work against Fran.
Franâs fist, which she swung like a flicker jab, struck them both in the jaw in rapid succession, reaping their consciousness in an instant.
Even though it was just a simple jab, they still received a hit from someone like Fran. Their jawbone would be shattered at the very least.
ãWhaâ¦! S-she took out two knights in instant!?ã
ãIâve defeated your undead, so thereâs no way Iâm gonna had a hard time against these peopleã
Gregory was astonished for some reason, but Fran told him so while tilting her head.
Then Gregoryâs eyes, which had been wide open, widened even more. I didnât know human eyes could get that big.
ãYouâve defeated it⦠you said!?ã
ãNnã
ãLiar!!ã
ãIâm not lyingã
ãThatâs a monster that can even destroy a small country, you knowâ¦!? It was a non-fighter, but no ordinary adventurer should be able to hurt it! Thatâs whyââ¦!ã
ãBut Iâve defeated itã
ãThatâs ridiculous!ã
Apparently, he thought that we had noticed the undead and went away without a fight. Well, knowing the strength of the Wight King, he probably could not help but think that.
Even at the sight of two men instantly defeated in front of his eyes, he didnât seem to believe that Fran was stronger than the Wight King.
But he seemed to understand that she wasnât an opponent he could beat anyway. There was a hint of anger and impatience in Gregoryâs eyes.
ãLittle girl⦠If you didnât get out of here now, weâllââã
He was probably thinking of scaring Fran to get out of this situation. However, as if to interrupt Gregoryâs words, Fran opened her mouth.
ãWe know that you are connected to the Raidos Kingdomã
ãHa, hahaha⦠What are you talking about? Where did you get that false informationâ¦?ã
At this stage, he still tried to make an excuse, but it was of no use. There was no point in arguing with him here.
ãShiiã
ãGhaa!ã
Fran stepped in easily, keeping low, and drove a body blow into Gregoryâs stomach. Franâs fist went in deep enough to completely bury itself in Gregoryâs plump flesh.
ãUghaah!ã
Gregory cowered in place, spitting out various things from his mouth.
He was plunging face-first into his vomit, but the pain in his abdomen must have been so unbearable that he didnât even notice it.
Even when he didnât have anything left to spit out, he was still holding his stomach and groaning on the floor.
Even so, Gregory looked up at us with a miserable expression on his face, as if he was feeling somewhat better after a dozen seconds. He seemed to have completely understood his position.
ãIâm gonna have you talk about a lot of thingsã
ãâ¦Kuhã
After that, he was able to endure some of it, but again, for not being a fighter himself, Gregory did not have a high pain tolerance.
I guess he was prepared for a violent interrogation, but his resolve seemed to have been shattered when he was actually beaten.
It was quite rare to see people who looked so desperate when they were being healed.
ãGhaah⦠Talkâ¦! Iâll talkâ¦! L-let me talk, I beg you!ã
Ten minutes later, he was crying and begging for it himself.