I am the Strong One. No, it should be said that he was rightly strong (...).

I was born in the dark. My body wasn't as huge as it is now when I was born, but it was still tough, stubborn.

I was born with some knowledge. No one taught me, but I knew that this darkness was a place called the Labyrinth, and that I was a monster myself.

I was born to be attacked by numerous monsters. Beginning with the Green Kid, it ranges from poisoned tooth snakes, magical bulls, and small flying dragons.

But they were fools. I didn't even know I was strong. Under a blow by the nail if it's a small monster. If it was a medium-sized monster, I would have pierced the steeple with my tough fangs.

I had fun when I was just born. I had the time to be attacked by all the other monsters, both the day I came and the day I came.

Whenever I took my enemies, I trembled with joy. Yes, I was born to be comfortable fighting.

In doing so, I wandered the labyrinth in search of the mighty.

The steel giant was quite teethy. He was not frightened when he received my nails, nor did he fall when he received his fangs.

But that's all. A giant attack could not hurt me. Highly defensive wooden puppet from me. If I knew that, I would only have slaughtered him with a few shots.

Speaking of teeth, the race of humans was quite interesting, too. Surely they called themselves adventurers......

Unlike those monsters, they were the same race as me... no, they felt more intelligent than that.

I'm weak on my own, but I've tried to flirt with me using shields, swords, magic, and traps on it.

But it was stupid. If you're intelligent, you can run, but when you look at me, you say, "It's a dragon!" "If we take him down, we're rich!" "I think it's rank and fame, but keep it! When he raised his voice in an excited manner," etc., he made a bunch of different moves and attacked me.

I didn't know what gold or rank meant, but I knew what fame meant.

For the sake of such things, it is a disgrace to challenge me, the one who dazzles and is strong.

But I don't care why. I wish I could fight, so...

The human sword could not scratch my skin.

The magic didn't work for me either. It was too crude magic for me to use.

"Intermediate magic doesn't work!?" "He said my sword moves won't pass either!?

Humans - the adventurers speak those words one after the other, stripping their eyes in amazement. Apparently, these guys misweighed their skills.

He tried everything he could to challenge me, but ended up slaughtering me with my nails, and fangs.

It has been an interesting hunt for a long time. But that's all.

He that slaughtered man several times after that never showed up to scratch me.

Until that day...

Only then did I dwell in the depths of the labyrinth and devour my sleep. Because he knew that no enemy existed against me, and even fought hundreds of millions.

It was such a day.

Potong.

Something soft fell over my head. My senses are sharp. It fell over my head, and I was able to immediately determine that I was a small monster.

The small monster looked strangely around the left and right. Apparently you don't understand the circumstances in which you were placed.

'How long are you going to stay on top of me? The vulnerable.'

Quietly, but angrily, I spun the word.

Because it wasn't forgivable for me to be strong, like being overhead with a monster that was inferior to me.

A small monster rolls down from my head, rising with words.

Tea tiger. It was a monster covered in tea tiger fur.

He has a young face. Would it still be like being born?

Balanced and landed well for it. But there is amazement in that look. Apparently, I finally understood my situation.

But seeing that look never subsided my anger.

"The sin that prevented me from sleeping... deserves to die -!!"

I shook my forelegs down toward the stunning little monster.

"Nyah!

With that chirping, the small monster - let's call him "the weak" - tried to avoid it.

But my body is enormous yet agile. Avoidance of the weak cannot be done in time. Then the weak cried out again.

Then the body changed to dull. And the next moment...

Gali -!!

That sounded like it. From the sound, from the response, I found that the weak hardened their own bodies with some skill.

But it didn't prevent me from attacking. My nails deeply determined the body of the weak.

"Gufff... let me praise you for surviving my nails"

I gave praise. He tried to survive my attack while he was a young man.

But that's it. I open my mouth to the jaw gate and bring my face closer to the weak. It looks quite delicious. I'm going to eat you.

But - here I make a big mistake.

"GUAHHHHHHHHHHH!!??

My screams echoed. One of my eyes was struck by a feeling I had never felt before. And that's the first time I've ever known it was pain.

I saw it in the eyes of those who were safe, and felt and understood the flow of mana. The cause of the pain, he said, was like a sword made of clear mana stretched from the tip of the tail of the weak.

Bottoms up, bottoms up......

From my eyes, blood drips down towards the ground.

Hurt by such a weak person......

To that fact, my anger reached its pinnacle.

I'll kill you anyway! That was the moment I was ready.

Bassa!!

Along with that sound, wings grew on the backs of the weak. And the ceiling - flying towards the blowout of the

Something to miss!

I wave my fingernails in agony.

But - the attack swung empty.

Losing one eye drove my aim crazy.

"ONOREEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!

My voice is a wooden spirit. I have no wings. Therefore we cannot go after the weak.

At this time, I took an oath. If you ever see him again, make sure you put him down.

And the opportunity will come unexpectedly early.

Bassa!!

Some time later, with the sound of wings, the weak appeared before me again.

'What are you going to do, weak man? You said you could run away from me because of it, but you didn't think you'd come back?

"Nyah!!

When the weak ringed briefly in my question, he let out to me his flame-wrapped breath.

"Ghahahahahaha!! Funny! Let's deal with them again! And the resentment of this eye wound, let me clear it -!! '

I grinned, trembling with joy. I don't care about revenge for the guy who took my one eye - why he reappeared if it served.

The battle intensified and it was thought that it would continue endlessly. My body had more shallow wounds, and on the contrary the body of the weak - no, let's change the way we call it "the little one" - was intact.

The smaller ones attacked me with a variety of skills, and a superb body, or let me try.

Apparently, he was out of my move in the first battle. It's a lot of him. You can't call him weak or anything like that.

What a great time! I've never had a battle so incandescent since I was born.

I thought. I thought I was born to fight this little man.

But change also comes in such a battle.

"Ha... ha..."

The breath of the little began to rise loudly. No matter what skill or body temperament you possess, it's a young body. It would be the limit of your health.

"Give it up. You can't beat me. They'll kill you."

Yes, I did. I'm going to kill you for one thought. That's because I thought it was a tribute to the little man who fought so far against me.

But what does it mean? There is no color in the face of the little one that gives up. Instead, he has a look on his face like he's determined to do something.

It was the next moment I thought so.

Kah -!!

A dazzling flash of light burst from the body of the little one.

When the light stopped, there was a pitch-black - lion standing there.

Crossbow Boom - Wow!!

The lion growls. My body trembles at too much voice. Are you saying that you are stupid, that I am afraid!? I thought.

And the lion spinned the words.

- My son's name is Tama!! Be the knight of Adventurer Aria and Behemoth the S-Rank Monster! Let me slaughter you to save my husband's life!!!!

Your voice is different. He doesn't look the same. But when I heard the name, I felt it. The black lion, he said, was a little man who had fought earlier.

From there it was one-sided. Little one... No, the burning fire that the "strong one" throws up burned my skin easily.

I felt my life in danger. Therefore, I tried to escape for the first time. But...

Bow!!

Before me, when I tried to leave, the mighty flew out of the Fire.

And at the end of that tail was stretched a giant sword that emitted brilliance and heat, already swung down.

I can't dodge it!! I understood that. If this happens, I'm ready to deal with it.

I swung through my foreleg nails. But as the strong waved their swords down, they let him avoid a direct hit to the steeple with a detachment move of turning his half. Yes, I...

Slash!

Along with such a sharp noise, he was slapped in the head.

Defeat. Complete defeat...

Before I felt the pain, my heart was filled with that fact.

And I thought. If my "rebirth" ever happened, I would like to connect with a male like this strong one and try to have a child...

With that thought, my consciousness fell into darkness.