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

"One, two, three... Hmm, seventeen for all"

I stretch my index finger and count the number of Litveal tribes.

You can let him do it grandiose anyway, but my injuries aren't shallow either.

In the present situation, there is also the possibility that it will wind up to me.

I used a little too much magic.

It is also necessary to narrow down the number somewhat in order to preserve the magic, also considering the possibility of being attacked by demons while on the run.

Leaving about twenty bodies alone here would be enough to escape.

"He's the commander! Don't hesitate! Stop before you do something!

It was the Litveal tribes who had stopped wondering how I was, but they cut the paralysis and one of the warriors jumped forward to me in momentum.

Hmm, shall I be the first victim?

"[Wide Sammon]! Show yourself, Trell Raton!

Around me, the yellow light spreads.

From the light, a rat covered in yellow hair appears twenty bodies.

There is no hair growing on the tips or tails of the hands and feet, and the pink body surface is dewy.

On his forehead, he had a big white horn. In the white corner, the electricity is wrapped around the bait, bait, and slight.

"Ziu," "Ziu,"

"Ziu," "Zia," "Ziu,"

Thunder rat, Trell Raton.

The entire length is about a human child, with low stand-alone combat ability, but still lumpy.

And when you feel your own crisis, you fall into a state of extreme excitement, and you have the habit of jumping close to nearby animals and blowing yourself up.

Trell Raton and the others walk around straw and me.

"Heh... what...?

A warrior of the Litveal tribe who jumped first marvels at the herd of Trell Raton and stops his leg.

"Yes, [Berserk]"

Continue with the magic of [Bursark] to the one Torell Raton near the Litveal warriors.

Trell Raton's face changed, his breath abhorred, and he flew to the Litveal warrior.

"Shit! This degree of warcraft......!

A Litveal warrior tries to poke and kill Trell Raton.

"It'll fall apart."

At the corner of Trell Raton, electric shocks accumulate rapidly.

[Clay]!

The red-eyed girl casts magic.

A wall of dirt appeared so as to block between the Litveal warriors and Trel Raton.

Hmm...... what, I'm bored.

But it's not [Claywall], it's just [Clay]?

[Clay] tends to be brittle against attacks compared to [Claywall] because of its advantageous application, intense magic drain, and not defensive use.

If only [Clay] can be used, it won't last long for Trell Raton's herd opponents.

Trell Raton bows his head and lets his horns plunge into the dirt wall.

The corners then discolored bright red, the head swelled up and burst with thunder strikes.

The remains of the black-burned Trell Raton splashed, breaking down the dirt walls and bouncing off the Litveal warriors who were on the other side.

Black smoke rises from the body of the bounced Litveal tribe.

Hmmm... what, you're not dead.

Well, come on.

Other Litveal clans scream and some attempt to approach the fallen Litveal clan.

"Stay away from inadvertent! A trap!"

An older man screams among the Litveal warriors, but it's too late.

The horns of Trell Raton and the others began to discolor red one after another.

Trell Raton feels a life crisis and enters a suicide bombing posture when he finds himself in a state of extreme excitement.

And when you see a fellow suicide bomber, you instinctively determine that some external enemy is lurking around, and you move on to a suicide bomber attitude.

In other words, if we excite ourselves with [Berserk], the chain suicide bombing starts all at once.

Trell Raton rushes to the Litveal tribes as he runs to curve quickly.

A few of them were nearby. They look at me, and they run fast.

Naturally, this measure is taken properly.

That's why I summoned him.

I raise my sword in heaven and accumulate magic on the tip of my sword.

"[Thunder Breaking]"

Thunder ran on the tip of the sword and splashed around.

Trell Raton, who was turning toward me, quickly turns at right angles and toward the Litveal tribe.

Trell Raton mistakenly identifies himself as a companion when he sees something like a thunderous horn and removes it from the target.

"Huff... it is my gift to you who have left this Thundersword lapar by narrowing it down to the best of wisdom. Good luck running around, you barbarians."

"Ugh... Lapard... help..."

Trell Raton ran off to one of my men who was falling after being hit by a spider.

Trell Raton blew up and his men's hands and feet splashed flashly around.

"Damn it, I've lost my latons...... not at all"

Making this power present, the Litveal tribes changed their complexion and began to flee simultaneously.

I laughed with my nose watching how it was and slowly tried to turn my heels back.

But he heard a loud footsteps, so he hurried to pull out his sword and looked back.

"You are the only one who will never get away with it!

A big man was just waving a spear at me.

The weapon should not have been in his hands, but he would have picked up what was thrown down by the other Litveal tribes in the large part.

Behind the big man, the one and only Trell Raton is coming after him.

"Hmm, the belly buildup to blow itself up with me... but"

I played the spear tip sideways with my sword, followed by a diagonal slash.

Although a direct hit was prevented with his arm, he was also able to slash shallow around his waist after successfully slashing his right arm deep.

The big man collapses on the spot.

"Gu... gu, shit..."

"It's not the same skill, it's the same skill. Just because you had magic aid and you were able to fight well, I want you not to have a barbarian flair on the diagram."

I say as I look down at the big man looking up at me hatefully, slowly leaving the spot after shifting my eyes behind him to Trell Raton.

To the big man, Trell Raton approaches at a fierce speed.

"[Gael]!"

"Mmm."

I heard the red-eyed girl, and I stared at her voice as she ran.

A small tornado winds up and follows Trell Raton.

The tornado rolled the big man's body after jumping Trell Raton into space.

I had noticed early and also the distance allowed me to escape the effects of the tornado lightly.

A bounced-up Trell Raton explodes in the universe.

Blood and flesh pour down to the ground.

"Tsu... tsu..."

The big man seemed to be hurting himself because he received [Gael], but he had escaped the blast of Trell Raton.

That seems to have been the aim from the beginning.

"... hmm?

That red-eyed girl, you could still shoot the magic?

No matter how much, the magic is too unknown to the bottom.

How many times the hell did you use magic while you were engaged with me?

I thought inexplicably and looked again at the red-eyed girl.

Around the girl were traces of wind magic and earthly magic.

A large number of Litveal tribes seemed to have fallen under the influence of magic or were injured, but we do not see anyone tragically killed after a proper suicide bombing of Trell Raton.

"Nah...... well, that's stupid...... Oh, it can't be..."

Are you telling me you're suppressing twenty Trell Raton runaways by yourself?

No matter how much, there's something wrong with the amount of magic. Impossible.

Check and see the girl again.

The skin color was dark, cracked, and the hair was bulky.

It was fading as if it had aged decades in a matter of minutes, but only the red eyes were ragged, increasing the swordswallowing light.

"To, you weren't human!?

I thought it was strange.

Sometimes he was holding onto my men and making moves as if they were taking his life away.

It was also strange that the magic was inexhaustible.

It was also creepy that the injury was quickly healing beautifully.

In the first place, it was odd to feel something evil about the signs.

"Undead...! Shit, you're not dying!

But the undead also seems to be the limit at last.

It was not possible to retain it due to lack of magic, or it was finally in order to expose the body like rot and stand.

You won't be able to afford to go after me.

That undead that made me scattered and vain, not being able to kill just one, although sexually angry, was enough to escape.

"... hmm?

"Ugh... Ugh..."

We headed to the Litveal tribe man who was falling to the ground, and the last united Trell Raton was heading straight ahead.

He is the man of the whistle, who ran to the settlement to call the Litveal tribe.

The man, I think, was talking to that undead at first.

Consider that there seems to be some special relationship, and there will be no doubt about it.

Because of the difference in age, like parents and children?

"Huff...... this is good. I was lowered at the end of the day."

The undead won't be able to use any of the decent magic in that way at the earliest.

"Ahhhhhh... vaaaaaaaaaa!

The undead groans.

When I wonder if the soil has wrapped around the left arm of the undead and enlarged, I kick it on the ground and jump up with it falling. And he jumped between a Litveal man and Trell Raton.

Push the man out with his right arm and stick his left arm out like a shield to Trell Raton.

"Zi......"

Trell Raton exploded.

The undead had undergone a decent blast, and most of the flesh-like things that had wrapped around his body had peeled off, exposing part, part bones.

The face falling on the spot on his back peeks at the bones in the jaw area.

…………

Too often, I stopped and often stood on the spot.

"Allo! You have Allo? Aro!"

From afar, I can hear you screaming.

"Aino! Calm down! Aro has sacrificed Manticore! Hey! Mr. Tatark saw something wrong! Please, get back to your sanity! You said Mr. Tatark couldn't come here now, right?

"Stop! Come on!

Apparently, another Litveal tribe is here again.

Looks like there's about five of them.

Reinforcements...... doesn't look like combat personnel.

I calmly went back to thinking that far and thought I had to run away from here immediately.

"Khaaaaaa! Creature Oops!"

One Litveal clan screams when they see the undead fall in the blast.

"A... allo, what is it?

"Aino! Don't come near me! Hiya! Shh, get away from me!

One of the women tries to get close to the undead, and the other woman pulls that arm and stops.

The undead stretched his arms weakly, but a man split between them, preventing them from going between them.

Undead's arm grabbed around the man's ankle, once empty.

At that time, a suspicious light wrapped around the arm of the undead and a man fell on the spot.

"Yikes... now they suck something off! I can't get the power!

"It's undead! Kill him!"

"Chi, no! She helped us..."

"Aro! Definitely! I sacrificed it, so I came out of it! They're gonna curse us to death!

After I shook my head, I turned my heel back and ran to the spot.

"F...... hun. You stupid bastard. It was a little too bad I couldn't get my hands on it, but it looks like the monster has reached the end it deserves...... hmm?

I hear a roar from afar.

Gradually, the sound is getting louder and louder.

If this is a creature, all I can say is that it's traveling at a terrible rate.

I thought that far and somehow felt a sense of vestigial vision.

You can't go this way.

I thought so, and it was when I tried to rush to the side.

A giant sphere appeared as it swept down the trees.