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

I haven't noticed this one yet.

There is no hand in not taking advantage of this advantage.

I guess he's blunter than he was. I haven't noticed this way at all.

I mean, it's clay in the shape of a blasted bear.

It looks like a figure in the middle of production. I suspect those ears and eyes are functioning properly.

Isn't it totally just a decoration, alle?

... Well, I don't know what's going on with them like that, but I need to use their strengths thoroughly.

Hitting me from behind by accident or something like that is sweet.

I'd like to do at least two rounds straight.

Thoroughly stick it up and bump it for when he exposes a large gap.

If you raid at meals or excrement, you should almost certainly be able to beat him down as he is.

At meals or excretion...... he eats something? Can you eat it?

Why don't you stick around anyway?

If you're sure to get experience and a kettle, I'm not afraid to wait an hour or two.

Observe Clay Bear from the far grass. If Clay Bear moved, I followed him.

... Nearly three hours have passed since I stuck it on Clay Bear.

This one's getting hungry. I guess I'll come back and eat some of the horn rabbits I rolled off on the road.

For this reason, Clay Bear has not behaved in any way during this time.

He walks slightly, returns to the path he came from, and repeats all that.

Is he really a creature?

Even that's getting suspicious, I am.

Dark worms pass near Clay Bear.

We seemed to ignore each other.

Is that what it feels like?

Even from a dark worm, I knew it wasn't an alley creature, just a moving object. Recognition?

... Something's starting to make Clay Bear look like just clay to me.

You're starting to flatter me. Do you normally hit me from the front and take it home?

I cut the paralysis and nearly got up, that's when.

Clay Bear quickly turned his body and slammed a fist of dirt into the back of the freshly slipped dark worm.

Darkworm crumbled quickly as he raised his voice, spitting out the contents of his belly as far away as possible.

I opened my mouth to Pocan and all I could do was watch.

When Clay Bear was covered in a shaken dark worm, his abdomen ripped and his big mouth appeared.

Geez, I brutally eat and scatter as I fly a blood splash.

It's not a bear! That's not a bear!

He doesn't deserve to be named Bear! I won't let you!

Rename it!

And not if you're upset.

This is Clay Bear's predatory scene I've been waiting for.

Any creature becomes terribly defenseless while fulfilling their physiological desires.

That's not the exception with monsters...... and I'd like to think. I want to believe that.

I honestly don't want to fight this kind of bucket, but I want a kettle.

I want to enrich my home decor.

The person who happened to find that cave said, 'That, the dragon is pretty smart, and you look like an adult. I want to develop it to the point where I feel like we're getting along a little bit' or something.

To do that, I want clay bear soil.

I [roll] to scratch the weed and push it, to the back of Clay Bear obsessed with the meal, and decide to tackle it all.

"Beh!"

Clay Bear's back snapped wide open.

Claybear exhales the wreckage of the dark worm from his belly mouth as he utters a voice that is not like a bear.

Turn quickly and aim for the back of the snagged clay bear again.

One more shot!

"A” ah ”!

Clay Bear rolls and hits his body on the nearby tree.

But I still don't loosen my hands.

Make a third assault on Clay Bear, who doesn't understand what happened.

Fly lightly and aim for Clay Bear's belly.

"Ubehehe!"

Crush the tree on Clay Bear's back and keep pushing.

but I feel Clay Bear's belly open and I interrupt [rolling].

Kick him around the shoulder and take a break with that recoil, standing on the ground with two legs.

A giant mouth peeking through Clay Bear's belly seemed to be staring at me.

Dangerous. If the evasion was delayed, it would have been stuck.

Well, it's a good thing you avoided it... you got into combat before you could defeat it.

Even so, it worked pretty well because I punched in three shots.

In fact, Clay Bear looks like he's about to lose a thousand arms and his torso is beckoned.

I'd love to go with Todome for the next shot, but it's tight to jump into the opponent of an unidentified battle posture in my hand.

Do you want to check your status for now?

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Race: Clay Bear

Status: Anger

Lv: 25/40

HP: 57/178

MP: 100/100

Attack: 75

Defense: 136

Magic Power: 56

Fastness: 65

Rank: D

Characteristic Skills:

[Golem: Lv -- [Territorial Attribute: Lv --]

Resistance Skills:

[Psychological Pollution Resistance: LV2]

Normal Skills:

[Bite: Lv6] [Deformation: Lv2] [Self-regeneration: Lv4]

[Clay: Lv4] [Sandstorm: Lv1]

Title Skill:

[Earthen block: LV 3]

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Almost the same LV as me.

You're defensive, but you're doing a good job of damage.

It was worth raising the skill LV of [rolling] when I used it down.

But [bite: LV6] sucks.

I'm glad I didn't accidentally jump in. It could be a payback.

[Anger] caught on... well, naturally.

Everyone gets angry if they attack you at meals. I'm angry, too.

"Bear ah!"

Clay Bear barks with her belly mouth open.

The body caught in the mirror, the hand about a thousand cuts regenerates.

[Self-regeneration] or is it a durable type of high defense?

He always said that he was recovering from pounding.

I was struggling to remember the restorative magic, but I was instigated by the [technique of humanization] and I turned down the path. You should sit down.