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

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My colleague was much more anxious during his escape while taking in the face of the Fourth Troop.

Whether Azarea can truly crusade Uroboros.

If Azarea is defeated, my colleague will be buying a loss of laughter from all around him as a fool who has just devastated the private soldiers by the disciples.

A strong man is righteousness - based on that belief, we have never invested a small amount of money in a 'hungry hunter'.

I have made gold say things and have called them thoroughly from the surrounding countries to the strong, not just Ardezia.

I had the pride that I would not take any pull on this force, nor on the Knights of the Kingdom.

"The Hungry Hunter" is half my life and a living reward. Let's call it the best property.

I have also boasted many times in aristocratic social places.

The "Hungry Hunter" was speared into the dragon, and defeated without even being able to form a barbarian.

I didn't even get what I wanted.

It's a hell of a laugh.

If that happens at this time when the throne of kings is vacant, our colleagues will be forever exposed to hind fingers as a disgrace to our home.

That's all in Azarea's hands now.

I wish I could win.

Good, but what more can Azarea do with just a few soldiers before that dragon that overtook my "Hungry Hunter" soldier?

We also realized before that dragon that we had escaped believing Azarea's convenient words... but are you sure this is a good idea?

First, Azarea herself said it was a thin line.

That thin outline is hung by everything in my life. It is outrageous.

Now that I had calmed down, that anxiety was coming and going in my head over and over again.

When we were troubled, Grodell increased the horse's speed and approached us.

"What's up, Grodell?

"... Dear Tolman, I knew I couldn't leave it to the Azarea guy alone. Don't you think?

"Well... yes... but which way is it? Nothing more with just the power of the present..."

"Did you forget? I've already pulled information about Carbuncle from that barbarian kid."

"... let me know"

My brother worried a little and then returned it to Grodel.

Once Azarea interrupted me about the information on Carbuncle, I missed it.

But honestly, I didn't think it was a very successful path.

Though we are now taking the Fourth Major Unit, those with high fighting power are almost pulled out by Azarea, headed by Norwell, the Chief of the Major Unit.

Fighting with the barbarians can't push this one off with numbers and local interests.

"He said the 'shining beast' appeared in this forest before when there was a big fire. So if you set fire to him around here, he might come out from the other side. If you even get the legendary Phantom Beast Carbuncle, all your previous losses will be turned upside down."

"If only we had a big fire, would it come from the other side? Why?"

"Come on......? Carbuncle sightings are extremely scarce. Maybe it's an unknown habit. What do you want to do? Master Tolman?

"Hmmm......... maybe it's worth a try. If there's nothing, just light it and run."

When we answered, Grodell laughed.

"Sasa is Master Tolman. Hehe, I didn't know it was over with you running away. I thought we weren't."

We decided to stop the others and gather those who could handle fire magic and set fire to the woods at once.

We discussed procedures for escape from fire and securing escape routes in those who can handle water magic with Grodel, and packed them in for detailed procedures.

"So what if we were to re-organize into these forces? What do you say, bruises..."

I remembered that Azarea was not there, and I sighed.

He always left these final checks to me because he turns his head, but what a shame not to have them.

He always admired my intentions by drawing on them, but he put his perspective on unexpected things to fix the details and insure them in case...

Without Azarea's check, I am also anxious to see if this is really okay.

"What do you say, Grodell?

"Huh? Oh, well, isn't that nice?"

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I can't help you now.

We sighed again.

When I looked up, it was in my sight that the puffy glowing, little dwarf-like thing slipped in line with the distant branches.

I am not wearing clothes, and my face and body are not dressed as if they were made by a kid pinched in clay.

"Those are creepy guys... what the hell is that?"

"Was it Laran? I saw it on the road."

"What's that?

"Huh? Ma, there won't be any harm. This forest seems a little silly."

Azalea would have known better......

I have no choice.

I hope there is no harm, but it is uncomfortable to watch.

"Hey, somebody get rid of that one. I don't feel well."

"Ha!"

But if the soldier approaches with his sword, he will disappear forever, and he will travel far again.

Shoot the magic. None of them can quite hit it, and when he disappears, he moves again.

Besides, the number of larans seemed to increase each time for some reason.

Laran, who should have been about ten at first, is now nearly fifty, scattered over branches on all sides as if to monitor us.

"What are you doing! Get rid of it!

"I'm sorry, Master Tolman! We'll do something about it now!

"Totally......"

After a few minutes, an arrow finally hit the integrated Laran.

My body bounced properly and the green liquid splashed.

Continuously other Larans disappear.

I wonder if this will finally liberate me, and Laran keeps getting more and more again in the gap that deflected my attention.

Nearly two hundred eyes looked down at us, blamed from above the branches around us.

"Kill me! Why don't you shoot me with an arrow! With all that gathering, meditating on your eyes would hit you!

As always, it was almost stunned, but the arrows began to hit Laran more and more.

But when he had laid down a dozen larans, the number of larans was nearly five hundred.

"Hey, what!? What the hell are they!

"It's okay. It should be harmless..."

"Isn't it obviously a hostile exhumation to us!

"... let's change places. I'm feeling a little sick watching it, too."

Then I moved the place...... as usual, Laran gathers around us with more and more numbers.

I never thought I'd be so full of woods.

It is troublesome to count anymore.

Over there, on a branch a little further away, Laran lines up amazingly.

There were no longer hundreds of them or where they had killed them, and nothing seemed different.

"Okay, did you hit three bodies? But it doesn't matter how much you kill..."

A soldier who shot an arrow leaked a cry.

And, at that time, a hundred or so larans appeared sloppily, as they surrounded the soldier in a circle.

"Huh...? Huh...?

Laran jumped more and more at the soldiers.

When the soldiers scream, so do the soldiers around them.

I screamed and pointed my wand at you.

"Ugh, don't shoot me! Stop!"

It is a simultaneous projectile of magic and arrows from around.

Laran could play some of them on the spot, but most disappeared and ran away.

The soldier inside was full of arrows and breathless, but his body seemed thin and slightly shrunk.

And Laran turns to surround the other soldiers.

Even as he tried to escape screaming, he quickly collapsed before Laran, overlapping and flying from all directions.

Though he had laid down another considerable number of larans with simultaneous fire, the soldiers in the middle turned into tragic bodies.

I didn't feel comfortable wondering if he would come to us next.

"How dare you, Grodell! You weren't harmless!

"Wow, I don't know, why this..."

"Also, burn the woods! Let's get started! If there's a fire, they shouldn't even get close!

"Ha, ha!" "Okay!

In the end, a series of fire magic strikes on the trees by magicians began before forming a squad.

Everyone rushes to secure an escape route and a magician who can use water magic.

We also decided to leave the scene for a moment.

As he fled, he felt more and more laran around him.

Overlay and creepy, the leaves that had grown in the surrounding trees rapidly discolored and faded away.

As it is, eventually it falls into a brown dead leaf.

Not only that, but the dead tree fell and blocked our way.

The horse stops in a panic.

"Don't stop! Jumping over...?

On the leg of the horse, a surprisingly large amount of laran was stuck.

"Whoa, whoa!

My brother jumped off the horse in a hurry, took the distance, and then set up his sword.

Laran around began to descend from the branches.

The grass and flowers on the path that Laran walked wither away, and Laran increases his shine for that matter.

It was such a nasty sight and I was completely unwilling to rate Laran as a harmless forest dwarf.