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

"Duh, why, what..."

Of a soldier slashed by Mr. Volk, his torso is slapped to the floor.

The splashed blood was green.

The body of the slashed soldier also replaces the clear green color from the cutting surface, causing the body to collapse and collapse through the gap in armor.

The collapsed body moves in a cramped manner and spreads like a strenuous force, turning into a complete liquid.

In this moment, it was a second consternation.

Not human.

All the soldiers lined up around him murdered and pulled out their weapons on each of them.

"Shit! I still overdid it!

"A fool assumes so much of a princess, too. I think it's time for the good guys to move. The Virgin was also caught on schedule. Everything is within the princess's plan."

"The dragon hunt is as rumored, you're a beastly man. I didn't expect to skip the rush and hit the lead without hesitation without weighing the timing. That was just unexpected. But like our adventurers, we will not be further behind!

One by one, the soldiers' complexion turns green, and their eyes and mouths disappear, leaving only a slight blush.

Green Shizuku drips from the surface of the body, allowing water to drain at the foot.

He turns into a mucus-shaped, alien soldier wrapped in armor.

The alien soldiers glanced at the other adventurers, and three of them approached Mr. Volk one after the other, surrounding him from three directions.

"Only he is sure to go, [Aquasphere]!"

At the end of the soldier's outstretched hand, mimicking the sphere as the water spins at high speeds, he flies to Mr. Volk.

A second soldier holds his hand from another angle to Mr. Volk, who is prevented by the belly of the Great Sword.

"[Woodswip]!"

The soldier's arm stretches to attack Mr. Volk.

But with a quick body twist, he gets in shape, pokes and plays with the pattern of the Great Sword.

"Huh...?

But the arm of the played soldier turns to surround Mr. Volk by stretching the vector straight to the side, contracting and tying his body around, as soon as possible.

"I stopped you, do it"

"I took it! [Intangible Sword Flashing]!"

The third waves his sword from a position away.

The shape of the sword collapses and turns into a clear green, similar to that of a soldier.

The blade of the sword grew as it was and the intermission increased sharply. Go straight for Mr. Volk's heart.

There was no room for intervention, it was an instant event.

The alien soldier, in an unusual combination, forcefully created the opponent's gap and launched an unavoidable attack.

If this is all you can do, it works for any opponent.

It's not something that even a first-rate adventurer party can easily do.

"... ah?

At the next moment, the arms of the soldier who was tying Mr. Volk had been forcefully spread and released with the power of Mr. Volk.

Hold the sword with one hand as it is and wave vigorously the arms of the soldier who was tying himself.

Caught in momentum, the soldier's body danced through the universe at high speeds.

"Oops!"

"Ha!

Mr. Volk is in one hand and waves the Great Sword twice.

A soldier drawn over a mucus whip takes a diphtheria and his armor crushes in space, causing the contents to explode.

"Gahhhh!?

That's not all that stays.

The trajectory drawn by the Great Sword, the two giant slashes, proceeds to slash the floor to the third soldier.

[Shockwave] starting with the swordsman's basic skills and sword strike.

Ms Mertier also said that the presence or absence of this skill, which facilitates mid-range intermittent attacks, greatly dictates the spread of swordsmanship among swordsmen.

I just didn't feel any of that time lag, although it was supposed to take a little preparation to activate.

Besides, the [shock wave] is obviously too large.

Earliest in the day, it also surpasses the magician's high black magic.

Instead of physical abilities, it was a blow by the finished swordsman, who could deny the existence of black magicians fighting in high-powered magic at medium and long distances with intense magic drain.

"Eh."

[Shock wave] exploded at the same time as collision with the extended blade.

For each blade of a stretched sword, an alien soldier sinks into slaughter. Left behind crushed armor and a green splash, the soldier disappeared.

"You're not going to be dealing with them with mutton fish. Bring the princess."

In an instant, two alien soldiers were defeated before Mr. Volk.

The soldiers stop moving. The upset was spreading.

"To, like humans, like this...!

"Come on, call the Three Horsemen!

Rumor has it, I've only heard a little.

The adventurer who participated in Princess Chris' feast disappears.

The princess is replacing it with a demon.

But no one believed from the bottom of their hearts, thought it was like an affront to the princess of a stranger who repeated strange actions.

However, if you look at it like this, everyone will know.

"We're getting away, Miriam!

Mr. Mertier runs with his weapon.

I nod, too, and continue later.

There's no way I'm letting you get away with this.

One of the exotic swordsmen shows up in front of Mr. Mertier.

"[Luna Luchen]!"

Mr. Mertier swords to the ceiling.

A sphere of light dwells at the tip of the sword and strikes directly into the helmet of the soldier blocking the front.

"Stuffed!"

"There's a gap!

Mr. Mertier jumps up, hangs his foot on the soldier's shoulder, weighs in, and with a sword he grips with both hands, from the joint of armor under his neck, piercing his chest.

"Okay!

"You're an idiot. The armor is real because it reduces damage… Unlike other human beings and demons who are brittle, we have no weaknesses. Besides, there's no way a dot spike works, is there?

An alien soldier's arm grabbed Mr. Mertier's sword blade, swinging it bare and pulling it out, while taking it from Mr. Mertier's hand and throwing it far away.

"Gu......"

"[Ooze Whip]"

The arms of a rapidly stretched, alien soldier beat Mr. Mertier's body to the surface.

Mr. Mertier's body is pounded by the universe, and his body breaks in the Kuno script.

"Ha!

"Mr. Mertier! Come on, Clay Shield!"

A shield of dirt floats before Mr. Mertier and is fixed in the universe.

Among the magic of the Clay lineage, magic specializes in making shields.

It has excellent anti-impact performance and has the effect of distributing the power received.

I have been praised in the Adventurer's Guild for its high rarity and its magic and usefulness in the battle for strength to challenge a group of demons above.

However, the tentacle-like arm, which was wielded continuously, smashed [Clay Shield] with one easy blow, and with the second subsequent blow, again lifted Mr. Mertier, crushing her armor.

"It's no use! Don't worry, the dragon hunter fought a little well, okay?