Crusading Taran Rouge, I decided to rest in a small cave that was nearby.

Tear down and dismantle the Grey Wolf LV4 that has been hunting along the way in the cave with its nails and set it on fire with a [baby brace] on the branches it has been collecting.

The smoke cages a little, but the exit is pretty close, so I don't mind.

Cook the grey wolf meat on the fire, crushing the not sure fruit you've picked up and rubbing it against the meat, reducing the beast odor.

This was picked from a plant with a red chamber resembling a bean, almost tasteless, but with a nice smell of appetite.

I thought it might replace pepper, and I brought some.

I don't hate the smell of meat that much, but there is a large aspect to it that I simply wanted to try.

Mmm, sounds good.

Scratch the beast odor off me, the slightly spicy scent promotes my appetite.

That's not bad. Do you want to base this cave and keep some fruit like that red bean in the corner?

But I'm a little bechaved to spice it up, and I think I'll try to dry it outside. That one looks good for saving.

Something's getting fun.

I got [Title Skill [Mr. Cock: LV1].

... Looks like you're getting a private peek, you don't feel so good.

Ugh, I ate.

He was paralyzed by potato worm eating and spider eating, but after all, this is not the guy with the right hands.

There is also a sense of satisfaction that I made it myself and it is very good for my mental health.

But [Mr. Cock]?

I wonder if I can raise my skill LV well and give the villagers a hottie or something with the food.

I can't do that. Whatever treat you make and behave, there's more to this vicious look than 'I'm willing to fatten you up and then eat you. I'm gonna do it before they do it' or something.

I can't move my fingers as clever as a human in the first place. Claws get in the way, too.

Push the excess fur and head of the grey wolf, the kind of organ, into the corner of the cave and lie down on the floor.

The crisp floor. This feels good, but I think I should lay it on that fur floor.

It doesn't hurt that much to fall asleep in the shame of [dragon scales].

I don't have any HP or MP at all, and I guess I'm just going to take the rest of the day off like this.

It's quite troublesome to say that even if I go up the LV, I won't recover.

What do you hate about it, you get anxious because you feel relatively low mecha HP because it increases the max HP.

I don't know about [HP: 12/15] for example, but then I went up to Lv and got [HP: 12/100] or something, and I didn't feel like I was going to die because of something.

They pull me back to LV1 every time and then blast me up, so that's what happens frequently.

If there was restorative magic [Rest], it would be somewhat better, but since it evolved into a troubled dragon, it hasn't been able to be used at all.

Is it because the skill LV of [The Way of Evil] has increased?

I was desperately practicing trying to master [Rest], but I was shocked to be cut off from the road quickly.

I thought if I did restorative magic or something to an injured villager, I'd get credit.

I come to the woods to pick mushrooms and stuff, and the monsters attack me, and I show up next to the injured villagers, and hang [Rest].

Blah, blah, blah, blah. I don't know if the villagers will come deep in the woods like monsters will, or at least I've never seen them.

If I did well, I'd be worshipped by the patron saint of the village and the dojo divine standing, or something, and I was a little paranoid, but I totally crushed it.

I want to believe there will be another opportunity when it evolves.

Because if it's me now, I can only scatter the disease.

If you make a mistake, the villagers can come to crusade in general. When that happens, we'll have to leave this forest.

I've completely changed my appearance.

Baby dragons were still adorable and adorable, but they're black like me now.

I don't even have very good eyes.

Every time I look at my demon-like figure floating on the water, all I get is a sigh.

Fangs and nails are more pointy than they were back then, and that girl, I don't even know if I look at it anymore.

He sheltered me because he was also an asylum-seeking baby dragon when the swordsman attacked me, but I also think if he had been a long nail on a black scale since then, he would have been killed just like that.

[The art of humanization] caught me and chose this path, but I guess it was a mistake.

'Cause this is totally the enemy route of humanity.

It's toxic on the outside, and my skills are just more weird.

Oh, I wonder if it would have been different if it had evolved into a Petite Angel Dragon.

Even though some visuals were softer than they are now.

At least give me the [technique of humanization]. Seriously.

You're a fraud. Here. Where should I sue?