I Was a Sword When I Reincarnated

「It was a good fight」

「Sensei! You're here?」

「Nn」

After witnessing Mordred's victory, Fran went straight to the waiting room where Naria was waiting.

I think it's not usually this easy to get this kind of information, but when Fran asked the officials, they promptly told her where Naria is. The promptness of their response made me worry that their information management might be a little too sloppy.

Well, I guess it's because Fran is a celebrity. This would be impossible on earth, but here, depending on one's rank, popularity, and status, even black can become white.

Well, at the very least, we have no plan to abuse this privilege.

Familiar faces were gathered in Naria's waiting room.

Miguel, the great sword user, and Riddick, the spear user, who had received Fran's training on the ship with Naria, are comforting Naria. They apparently lost in the preliminary round.

「The main battle was just like a monster's den…」

While I was wondering what to do with this leaking Viscount, I saw a figure running from across the hallway, he looked to be in his thirties. And when he saw Viscount Emmert, he had a desperate look on his face.

「V-Viscount Emmert…!」

Damn, he's with one of his men? We're in a lot of trouble for making a scene here… I braced myself with caution, but what he did next was something that I didn't expect.

「B-Black Lighting Princess-sama!? We're really sorry!」

The man, who seemed to be one of the Viscount's men, quickly got down on his knees in front of Fran.