My Skills Are Too Strong to Be a Heroine

I imagined a huge facility because it was called the Dragon House, but it was a warehouse building that was built gently on the outskirts of town. Even one of the dragons is very unlikely to fit in, based on the huge body that came aboard here. That's why I was wondering about Takao and you, but when I went inside, the question disappeared.

"Eggs?

"Yes, the dragon is a pervert who sleeps inside his shell, except when necessary, to build up his strength."

Instead of the priest who started some work in the dark dragon shack, the Virgin explained it to me. The dragon hall is lined with thick and large eggs. It seemed sturdy from looking at it. It just sat quietly while occasionally floating a faint light from a slight sleep.

"But it's big. Do you have two meters?

"But you know what, do you have 100 omelets?

As I was wiping my mouth with a dazed gaze from Takao, the light emitted by the eggs began to flash like a warning lamp. Oh, it looks like a dragon is really sleeping inside. If I knew that, I wouldn't be willing to eat it, I'm sorry, but let's give up...

"Fufu. Well, it's a lot bigger than a flat bird egg. But the dragon you two are about to ride is still a child. He's the youngest kid in the Dragon House."

"Master Left, I'm lucky enough to be this big... ah, I'm sorry, I couldn't help you."

The priest who was trying to roll an egg in the back of the Dragon Hall called out for help and hurried to help. When I saw the egg with the number "17" engraved thinly, all I could say was that it was the smallest, and I looked taller. I think it's big enough for the egg industry...

Takao and the two of you rolled the big ball to the wind, went out to the dragon house, stopped the rock, and the Virgin touched the shell and closed her eyes to pray.

It's time. Wake up. "

Shortly afterwards, the shell cracks and light begins to leak out of the egg. As if it had shined brightly at that moment, in the next moment, it was already up in the sky.

"Seventeen, this is my first job. Take these men to the west fort."

"Cuckooo!! Cucumber!!"

"... ah, you didn't hear me, at all..."

It was certainly the dragon that buzzed around cheerfully with the blue sky and sun back above her head, the Virgin and the priest. It has a slightly straight shape that resembles a trichelatops, with large wings like bats. But it's very small, and it's really about the size of two people. And it was absolutely floating (...) or (...) (...) before I saw it.

"Cuckoo, cuckoo, cuckoo!"

"Koh, koh, stop shagging. For now, get off and have a good night's rest!

"Ghu"

When the Virgin put her hands together and offered her prayers, the dragon, singing an off-pitch nose song, fell down on the ground with Zushin. The way you squeeze your big eyeballs and piss your nose is like,

"A dog who was interrupted for a walk....?

"I'm sorry, this is the first time I've had a real fight, so I've been floating around like this...."

Guy ~

Zilong glanced at the wings as if they were flying right now. Ugh, yeah, I'm really worried, but if this is all I have, I'll just have to get you a ride.

"Hey, nice to meet you... um, what's your 17th name?

"No, she doesn't have a name yet. The dragon will be given the name of baptism for the first time after returning from the battle."

"Cu ~..."

The dragon lowered its eyelids in loneliness. It's inconvenient that she doesn't have a name, and she's definitely going to have to fly "Kiki" in a terrible way.

"Well then, let's make it a cool name... okay, Ryunosuke."

"Xhhhhhhhhh!!

Dammit, I've been denied so many teeth! I was proud to be the coolest! Gao Gao protested to Ryunosuke (tentative), and Takao said.

"Isn't she a bitch?

"Oh, is that so?... then, because it's a dragon... Drama-chan?

Now she nodded happily with a cucumber. He liked it. "What kind of nickname for a sacred dragon..." was lamented by the priest, but the person (?) I had no choice but to get your consent.

"All right, if that's the case, let's get going. Amamiya-san, hold on tight....."

"Ah, please wait. Which brave man is behind it?"

The priest controls Takao, who bravely tried to cross the dragon's back. As I was urged, I sat in the order of Takao in the front and rear seats. The back of the dragon doesn't have such a spacious space, and the feeling of riding two bicycles is exciting in the wrong place. The picture is quite different.

But as I was told, I grabbed the rope, but I cut my neck off.

Why are you in this seat?

"Stability in the back is safer. Fly and you'll see."

Faster than that, Dorami shook her wings and suddenly (...) up (...) up (...) towards the sky. Naturally, the angle is a steep gradient.

"Ugaaaaaaaaaaaaaa"

"Wow, ahhhhhhhhhhh"

As he screamed, he turned his back and managed to set off on a desperate journey into the sky.

"Hey, Dorami-chan, drive safely!! Statutory speed compliance!! Life first!!!

"Cuckoo cuckoo ~"

In total disregard of my instructions, Drami-chan bursts into the middle of the rocky mountain, shaking violently up, down, left and right. And, and, and it's a fucking flying dragon!!!!

"Takao, if you fall, you'll die. Hold on to me!

"No, where do you think you're going to catch me...."

Takao, who grabbed the slight protrusion of the dragon's back and managed to cling to it, turned bright red and wounded when I looked back.

Where's my... ah, that? Where are they?

"In the meantime, shoulders and giggles!?

It was a miracle that I didn't bite my tongue. The dragon suddenly began to descend and I managed to use all my muscle skills to avoid falling.

However, the current situation, which was recognized shortly afterwards, far exceeded such a crisis. It is a natural mutation. I stopped breathing when I noticed the presence of a (...) feeling (...) in my back (...) hard (...) hard (...) heavy (...) tightness (...) and (...) twice (...) in my stomach (...) thick (...) arm (...).

Uhh... uhh, that's why I'm being beaten up!!?

Wow, wow, wow.

I can't. I can't. I can't.

"Ah, me too!!

Eh, that, eh? What is the soft feeling around your nose?? No, don't think deep. There's too much information and my brain is short!!!

Anyway, the other party is a boy who is a little taller than himself, so it's very unfortunate to be wrapped up, and the fear of heights is also very bad... oh, is the boy's body so big? Oh, shit, how long does cardiopulmonary arrest last? Do you have that kind of world record, Skills?

Regardless of my dying, the dragon ran around the sky energetically, and in proportion to that, Takao was also able to put his strength into his arm, and in proportion to that, my life was worn off at an incredible speed. If I die here, Takao will also fall and die, or else I'll be shaved ─ ─

"Ha, ha, calm down, slow down!!

When you pull the pistol out of the gap between the arms of Takao, who is crazy about dying, you stick your muzzle in the spine of the dragon. The wings that were spinning around like a fan killed the momentum and the cheering of the dragon stopped.

"Pyah....."

"Alright, alright, alright, keep your wings up and down slowly... keep them as parallel as possible while minimizing sway and aiming for your destination..."

"Pi....."

While trembling, he gently moved his wings as instructed, and finally exhaled relief to the dragon that had started flying properly.... but this painting is more of a hijacker than a brave man ─ ─?

While he was making such a mess of life, he somehow managed to reach his destination's western fortress. I took a breath as I looked down at the rocky skin that spreads under my eyes and the four lumps of black (...) scorched (...) beard (...) bird (...) demon (...) beast (...) dead (...) skeleton.

Above all, I was confronted with the splash of the scenery spreading in the sky in front of me, forgetting the shock that was being held by a singular opponent, and just glanced at the front.