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

A big man rushes toward me, waving a spear of dirt made of magic and impromptu.

Seems to be able to do some, but it's a barbarian warrior.

I'm overwhelmingly better at fighting with force and weapons.

It's just a little troublesome to poke a surprise and let that red-eyed girl shoot you in the magic.

This one wins by the number of people.

You can't be stalling me here.

"You two, throw down your bows and cover me. The rest of you, take the magician's reins."

"Ha!"

Of my seven men, two threw away their bows, pulled out their swords and attached to both sides of me, and the other five moved to surround the girl from all sides, running horses and scattering.

It had powerful wind magic, but the intrusion is a straight-line move in a limited direction.

If you surround it, you'll still be shooting it down.

Two of my men ran over me and came forward.

One crack takes the big man's swing and the other puts a spike on his body.

The big man gives up his weapon and jumps back, then immediately jumps off the side of my men's horse on the left.

but my men corresponded to the big man's movements, where he had already rebuilt his sword.

"You don't have to leave me."

The strength of the big man seemed to outnumber my men by some degree.

But it doesn't work that way either, two-on-one. Not to mention being the rapper of this thunder sword against me, a few steps is inferior.

My men wave their swords against the big jumping man.

On the verge of wondering if it would hit me, a weapon of dirt thrown down by the big man burst suddenly, raising the smoke.

"Mmm..."

If I looked at the girl, she would have turned her hand toward the weapon that had just burst.

"Damn, damn it! Rah!"

My men wave their swords blind.

In the shadow of the smoke, the sword did look like it hit.

My men also felt comfortable with the sword or loosened their expressions. But I immediately glanced at him.

When the smoke cleared, he took the sword with his left shoulder and arm, and there was a big man standing, bleeding.

My men try to pull the sword, but the big man seems to be holding it down disappointingly and the sword doesn't move.

"Whoa, whoa!

The big man waves up his right arm big enough to pull the left arm grabbing the sword.

And as I twisted and accelerated my body, I punched my men's dovetail out with a big fist.

"Oops!

My men rolled off the horse spitting diarrhea and collided from shoulder to ground.

"Holy crap, a rambling battle without goods..."

When I groaned as I stared at the big man, the big man also looked back at me, pointing the sword he had taken at me with his bloody shoulders.

"What's up? You're a sight to behold!

"There's a dirty barbarian flair!

In tune, depressing.

I was knocked down, but the minute is far better than mine.

If we fight properly, about that big man, he's not my enemy.

It's just not boring to be put in a cross spear like it is now.

Check the situation of the mage in question, the red-eyed mage.

The red-eyed mage had received intensive fire of arrows from five of my men.

Somehow [Clay] seemed to build a dirt shield on all sides to defend him thoroughly, but it would be a matter of time.

Doesn't look like I can get my hands on a lot of big guy support.

All that wind magic and earth magic in a row; rather, it is what magic often possesses.

He also looks pale. It would be that the limit is already approaching.

"You two barbarians put up well with my elite men before you."

I accumulate magic in my sword and rewrap thunder.

Well, you can fight from the front, but let's just say it's a good time.

"If you want, I'll deal with him, you barbarian. Hey, Marx, I'm gonna pinch you."

"Ha!"

My man Marx, once distancing himself from the big man, moves up the extension line between me and the big man.

…………

A big man moves his black eyes and tries to grasp me and Marx's movements at the same time.

It's futile. Pay attention to both sides and they will both be neglected.

I'm not willing to take any more time. Let's finish him off with a blow.

"... hmm?

Around, the fog thickens again.

It is the same mist as when that red-eyed girl appeared.

If I turned my eyes to the red-eyed girl, I would have squatted weakly in the dirt wall.

I see two arrows stabbed on my shoulder.

It was obvious that both strength and magic were exhausted at the bottom.

You mean the last bad scratch?

"What a waste! No more arrows, slaughter and kill directly with your sword..."

Unexpectedly, a severe pain ran on my shoulder.

If I rushed my eyes behind my back, a creepy big spider with a white surface sticking to my head was on my shoulder.

Is it poisonous or burning pain spreads all over the body around the shoulder?

"Holy shit!

Momentum waved his arms away and the spider flew away from me in the fog.

I couldn't see it, but I guess I was hanging yarn from somewhere.

I didn't expect enemies to show up from above without sound.

From the neighborhood, my men scream.

Apparently, the enemy that appeared wasn't the whole spider thing today.

"Oh...... calm down and deal with it calmly! Explore the signs and rely on your ears! Kill that dying magician and the fog should clear up soon!

I close my eyes and concentrate on perceiving the signs.

Somehow, that red-eyed mage is giving off unusual signs.

It's not hard to sense.

Find the sign of the girl and try to approach her with attention to her surroundings.

As I approached, my men screamed more than a position where there were signs of a girl.

"Ugh... wow! Ahhh!

As I increased the running speed and approached him, I could see my men being held from behind by a red-eyed girl.

When the girl releases her hand, my men collapse to the ground snugly.

The fallen face was not clearly visible by the fog, but it was neat as if it had been sucked away by the raw.

Hey, what the hell, what's that...

Besides, the girl, who was supposed to have been seriously wounded dying, stood upright.

I don't even see the arrow that was supposed to have been stabbed.

He's a creep.

I was just an enchanter and an insult, but things are not right.

But I'm not looking at you right now. You can just slash and throw it away within the moment and kill it.

I just laid down my sword, and something grabbed my right foot, disappointed.

If you look down in a hurry, many earthy arms are growing from the ground.

One was grabbing his ankle, and the second and third were wrapped around his inflated tibia.

"Shit..."

The girl turns her body over here and reaches out to her hands.

"'Gael'!

An auspicious wind approached me with fog.

I couldn't move my leg, I was supposed to take it from the front properly.

The wind lifts and chops my body. I rolled over the ground and flashly struck all over my body.

Consciousness becomes obscure.

"Like a barbarian, he made me..."

I lay my hand on a nearby tree and get up somehow.

Pull out the sword you were stabbing beside, swing gently to see how your arm is doing.

The poisoned shoulder doesn't move well. I don't think I should use my left hand.

My men who can still move... and check the perimeter.

There were about three of them standing.

He looks nervously around, roughing his breath.

All over their bodies, there was something like a piece of spider yarn sticking up.

The spiders did not seem to be one and the same.

Still, we should be able to do it.

I see it in the hands of the enemy. I'm not confused by the petty worker, and if you fight from the front, this I can't possibly lose.

We have to rebuild immediately and head to their settlement... It took too long and too much damage.

"You've totally pissed me off. This is where the cowardly hand passes..."

At that time, a strange whistling sound echoed through the woods.

Fifteen or so Litveal tribes line up ahead of the man who fled back to the earlier settlement.

In the man's hand, the same whistle he had just broken was gripped.

Time is up.

Due to the sound of that whistle, there is also a fear that the double-headed dragon will come back here.

Besides, the settlements have gone into a state of alert.

Besides, in the present state of devastation, we have to do something about both that creepy sorcerer and the Litveal warriors.

Winning eyes, too thin. The benefit of imposing any more is nothing at the earliest.

"... that I, this I, took the delay against these barbarians...? Stupid......"

"Conceive! That's it for you!

All the warriors of the Litveal who rushed up look at me and raise their voices.

"... me, so far?

I heard the words, and the laughter came in.

Apparently, he doesn't understand anything about the situation.

Let's admit it for sure. that I have misjudged in the hands of my enemies and that I have taken delays and am no longer able to fulfil my purpose.

"Hey, what's wrong!

"Let's give up the settlement. But at the end of the day, it's you. I'm the one who survives."

Oh man...... I wanted to use it to erase the settlement, but I had no choice.

"Wait, Lapard! Still ready......!

"Because you can't say such a long thing. You guys need to get the hell out of here."

"Oh no...!

Three of my men, who were awake, rode desperately across to the horse.

After that, the Litveal warriors bow.

I don't even understand the situation, it's a long story.