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

Fighting with the Banshee group continued, mainly in Trent Ogi.

Trent was a brilliant one.

Take the attack of the attacking Banshee and fly it off with a [Wood Counter].

[Wood Counter] seemed somewhat less powerful than decision hitting, but it was huge to be able to blow the target away and create a gap.

[Dark Kaleidoscope] The three Aros hit [Darksphere] on the banshee that Trent blew away, reducing the number.

If we take advantage of the gaps that Trent's has made for us, even Aro, who is inferior in speed, can definitely knock the offense into Banshee.

Aro and the others were not at any disadvantage.

When Trent's HP shredded, I recovered with [Highrest].

When Banshi came to me, he quickly retreated and turned around, directing him toward Trent.

I'm in complete control of a class A flock.

Aro and the others got really strong.

Banshee, who should still have had five left in the fight, disappeared all of them.

Did you run away...?

I can't really think of a demon in a madman state escaping his enemies in front of him...

At the next moment, a sobbing voice sounded like a splitting ear.

It's not like the cries I've ever cried.

I had a strong discomfort, shaking my brain.

Oh, is this Banshee's skill, [The Curse]?

Should have had the effect of temporarily decreasing the opponent's status.

At the next moment, Banshee appeared in an arrangement that surrounded Trent.

They all accumulate black light at the end of their arms.

Banshee used her head.

He knew he was going to be blown away at the counter, and he was going to sink Trent with a streak of magic attacks by lowering Trent's defense with a [curse].

'Trento! That's just not good!

'Leave it to me... I'll put up with it!

Trent's bark thickens.

World Trent should have had the power to break down magic attacks and reduce damage.

But I still don't think I can kill the damage.

I was watching with half my anxiety.

Five shots of [Darksphere] scrape off Trent's bark.

"Ugggggggggggggggggggg!

My body shreds and my teeth go in.

"Trento!"

Or, after all, it's pretty damaging.

'I'll sum it up and give it back!

Around Trent, an equal number of Trent received… five black spheres of light rise.

Each of them will go towards Banshee and the others precisely so as to draw a circular orbit.

The banshees are engulfed in black light, scorching their bodies.

Trent must not remember [Darksphere].

Is that [a fairy spell]?

[Characteristic Skills [Fairy Spell]]

[When struck directly by a magical attack, the fairies living in the trees unleash the same magic to fight back.

[Regardless of the magic power of the owner of the skill, magic is activated with the same power as the magic attack received.

Obviously there seemed to be more damage than Trent's magical powers.

If you look at it this way, the timing you can use is a limited but vicious skill.

"Mi, have you seen it, Lord, this is what it is..."

Trent speaks bitterly.

Or, you looked great, but you're not tight...

... I hung a [hi-rest] on Trent.

Afterwards, the weakened banshees were terminated with [Darksphere] of Aro and [Thermal Rays] of Trent.

The battle was over and Trent returned to the wood-spirited state.

Aro also disarms the [Dark Kaleidoscope] and returns to being alone.

"This time, yes! This time I was able to work too, Lord!

Trent moves his wings flat, claiming so happily.

"Aro and Trent, well done. This should have raised the level quite a bit. '

I didn't expect to be able to fight this far unilaterally against a class A high level herd, almost without my assistance.

Aro narrowed his eyes and looked around anxiously.

"What's up, Aro?

"It's like crying right now..."

Shortly afterwards, from the top of a nearby tree, Banshee suddenly fell for Trent.

He opens his mouth wide and stretches his nails, aiming at Trent.

What the hell, you still lurked your breath!

I rushed to shoot him off with a [dimensional nail], but before that, Banshee's whole body was torn and fluids broke, and something like a root of a tree stretched from inside.

Banshee rolled down the ground and was a little cramped but soon stopped moving.

Finally, a beautiful flower blossomed on Banshee's head.

'I'm surprised... I'm glad I used "Reaper's Seeds."

Trent looks back at Banshee's tragic body, shaking her body when she blurts.

[Reaper's Seed] is Trent's skill to keep sucking magic up from his planted opponents.

I knew it would despair the opponent of losing his magic powers, but this, is it going to be shown in such a tough way...

Calm down again and then check the allo and trent levels.

By fighting the Banshee herd, Trent had gone from [Lv: 69/130] to [Lv: 91/130].

Allo was up from [Lv: 72/130] to [Lv: 94/130].

It was a level seventy with tighter rise widths, and it was raised more than twenty lightly.

It seemed like it was going to keep going to level max.

Experience with class A herds over level 100 was delicious.

It would also be huge if I could have crusaded with almost no hands.

"Mr. Trent, that was amazing!

"Look, is it true, Lord Aro!

Trent and Aro are getting dry.

Smiling.

"... Ah, Lord, how was it?

That's what Trent asks as he looks at me with a flicker.

"That was awesome. I saw and recognised the battle now, but after all, Trent should be a big key to that giant statue's Keeper's offense '

'Look, that's too much praise, Lord!

Trent twists his body.

I looked up at the distant sky.

"What is it, Lord? Something bothering you?

"No, I thought if I complimented Trent, Yumil would storm in."

That just happened last time.

It's still after exposing World Trent, so it's not weird to storm in and come.

In me, Jinx was sprouting that when Trent was doing well, something was going to happen.

Trent slipped and fell on the spot.

'Lord, what do you think of me... You're not even joking.'

'Wow, bad. This is far from where Yumil came from...'

I gave it back scratching my head with my front leg.

For one thing, I'm ready.

From now on, take a break to fully condition and try the Origin Matter.

That's what I believe when we make any progress there.

"... Dragon God, can't you hear anything?

"What? Banshee's survival?

I run my eyes around.

Dosindocin, Dosindocindocin and I heard a familiar roar from afar.

I didn't even have to verify the identity of the sound.

'I knew it was a yumil!

I cheeked Aro and Trent vigorously, kicked the ground and circled my body, [rolling] and dashed in the opposite direction of the sound.

In me, the jinx was reinforced that when Trent was doing well, disaster would happen.