Reincarnated as a Dragon’s Egg ～Lets Aim to Be the Strongest～

I'll put the decaying Little Trent on my ass and check Wight's status as he drops by.

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Race: Wight

Status: Curse

Lv: 2/5

HP: 4/8

MP: 1/3

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Oh, you're not on a higher level than I thought...

I had power leveling when I was a Jade Raven, and I had doubling experience skills.

What the hell is this?

I'm sorry, Little Trent, but your sacrifice is unlikely to take advantage of much.

I figured I should power level... no, but there aren't a lot of guys here who look like Mori strong.

In the meantime, ask the other party to use [Faux Life] to undo the body of the pieces?

I wonder if HP will recover.

If you use some kind of healing magic, you'd rather take damage, right?

When I checked Wight's status after her body returned to normal with the other party's [Faux Life], she was recovering safely.

I exhale.

You shouldn't use healing magic. You figured out how to work against the undead.

But I don't know how I got to the level.

When I was worried, Wight was pointing at the little tree as he poked my forefoot a little with his bone hand.

Yes, no, that's a little...

Somehow, should I be personally hooked?

Wight lets his neck drip with disappointment.

What, you want to level up so much, this kid?

Let's just say it stays the way it is now, and Abyss eats me like I look away. Yes, so I do want to let you level up...... hmmm......

"Gah, gah"

Hmm? What's the matter with them?

In my head, I felt like I was called upon to 'water, want to drink'.

Now......

[Characteristic Skills [Communication of Intent] LV increased from 1 to 2.

Oh, is that the other voice after all?

In the meantime, I don't know if they're going to talk with my head.

I kinda hate that.

The other side stretches his tongue and looks at me in a deliberate and absurd manner.

He said he knew he didn't appeal so much......

"Gwow."

When I spoke and then walked, Wight came after me.

When they reach the river, they mouth and drink shabby water.

I was a little thirsty in my mouth too, so I decided to stick my head in the river and drink water.

Drink plenty of moisture before raising your face.

Water dripping from the hyena affixed to the head was visible on the water surface.

I open my mouth slightly and confirm my vicious fangs.

I'm so used to being a dragon, too.

Well, he didn't look so ferocious from the start to here.

Looking next door with that in mind, I saw Wight crouching on the edge of the river and peeking at the water.

I did so quietly without looking disturbed by anything else, but it seemed like I was depressed by my appearance.

Make your body tremble if you're scared, or poke your body when you want to attract interest.

I'm not sure you have a lifetime memory, but the trick is definitely from a human child.

It doesn't seem to me that it's just a monster created by [Faux Life].

"Guo......"

When I spoke, Wight stood up looking back at this one.

Does Wight instinctively understand that if he increases the level, he can regain his flesh?

If so, it also explains why Wight wanted to raise the level.

That's maybe such a thin desire, like believing that zombies can go back to humans if they keep eating human meat.

But I know exactly how that feels because [the technique of humanization] kept making me lick spicy acids.

If you are suddenly a demon when you realize it, it is only natural that you want to regain your human appearance.

If it's a dragon, Wight's just a bone. Skeleton.

I solidify my resolve and show the young trees that were nearby with my neck.

Please add [Faux Life] to that one.

Let's evolve Wight by the end of the day.

"Gah?

They said, "Are you serious? 'Ask me.

Oops, naturally.

When the other party uses [Faux Life], the skin of the young tree degenerates, and the face appears.

It changed to Little Trent.

"Higgie!"

Little Trent pulls through the roots and moves out.

Wight looks up at me happy.

"Gah."

Running out with my ringing voice, circling behind Little Trent, tangled.

Little Trent comes back, and Wight's bones break.

Wight grabs the broken bone before it falls to the ground and sticks the pointed part up against Little Trent's back.

"Higgie, Higgie!

Bite, tighten with joints, carve with broken bones

It was a more muddy battle than last time.

Maybe I don't have enough MP to use my skills.

But Wight won.

In Wight and Little Trent, the level is one away.

Simply by status, Wight is above average.

Little Torrent with the cut paint fell, and Wight, who was clinging to it, also rolled to the ground.

Wight crawls and moves as he pulls his broken or missing body and comes to me.

I gently stroked Wight's head with my forelegs.

Then he turned to Little Trent with cuts painted and lowered his head small as he meditated his eyes.

Not yet, not enough.

In order to evolve Wight, we probably need more than five Little Torrents later.