"Ha... ha..."
Miriam holds her shoulders and roughens her breathing.
The wounds visible from the gap in the hand are painful.
When the status is confirmed, the condition is [bleeding] and there is not that much left in the HP.
However, there is still one MP left in Miriam that uses restorative magic [Rest].
"... White magic, [Rest]"
When she says so, a warm light strikes the world and wraps my neck around it.
The blunt pain was echoing due to the use of [wax cracking] at low altitude, but it became more and more soothing.
"Gah, gah!?
Miriam is clearly in worse shape.
"Neck... just now, because it looked painful..."
Miriam endures the pain, but still makes a smile.
"To the village...... let's go. I'm fine."
Miriam's wounds are never shallow.
Blood is overflowing from the gap between the fingers of the hand that I still hold down.
If it's a leaf that can be used to stop the bleeding, it should be as much in the woods.
Look for it, and you'll find it soon.
But it's also true that even that time is at stake now.
If you look behind you, you see the Little Rock Dragon.
"Ghhhhhhhhhh!"
I checked my status and realized it was horrible.
The status anomaly is [anger], I know this.
I'm under the assumption.
The LV is up a lot.
I don't know if it's the same solid as last time, but at least it's even stronger than the Little Rock Dragon I saw then.
If I had to, I could flip Ste Difference with strategy, fight and win... I was thinking, but that's not the difference.
It will only be completely ravaged.
"Mr. Ilsia!
Miriam calls me by name and returns it to me.
I bow my back. I put Miriam on my back and ran off to the village.
Around the entrance to the village, five villagers had fallen.
Two have broken bows in their hands, two are squeezing what looks like farm tools, and one is sticking a spear to the ground and trying to get up.
Of the five, one was out of breath.
He's a kid with farm tools.
The youngest of the five.
I checked [HP: 0/12] with the status and regretted it. Unexpectedly, turn away.
"Shit, until now, this..."
Turning to the villager, who stood up in a weak foothold, is Maher Wolf, the third pale wolf who licks his tongue.
Must be the Maher Wolf Dawes was on.
Perhaps Dawes was retained here and left Maher Wolf at his feet to enter the village.
"Gahhh!"
[Roaring] on Maher Wolf's back, turning Maher Wolf's consciousness on me.
The villagers notice me too.
With a spear he opens his eyes and drops his weapon to the ground.
Then he himself collapses on the ground, as he follows after the spear.
"Oh, no... no, that's stupid! This... why, keep standing, even the dragon..."
He leaks a whimper with his head and weeps.
Miriam's on top too...... I'm the only one you see completely, that reaction.
Even though I have no choice, it hurts me awesome......
Assemble the Maher Wolf that has been attacked and stab Todome with his tail for a return without difficulty.
Lv: MAX, so I can't get any experience - I received a report of it and made sure I destroyed it safely.
"Mi, everybody! Calm down! This dragon is here to help the village!
Miriam gets off my back, scratches her head puts her hand on the shoulder of the crying spear man, and calls out.
Then I rush over to the side of the child with the most injurious, farm tools.
"Anise, it's okay! Hey!"
[HP: 0/12] child.
I can't wait to bite my fangs off.
"Anise! Anise!
"Gah!"
I'll ring briefly and show my willingness to go first.
We have to stop Dawes.
If the Rock Dragon goes wild in the village, that's not how many people will die.
"Ma, wait! If I don't go, it's just Mr. Ilsia... because the village will panic extra..."
"I'll accompany the dragon! Miriam, get these guys out of here! It could be dangerous near the centre of the village!
"But..."
"Go quickly! I've been piling up workouts for times like this!
Dark with a mustache, a spear man yells at Miriam.
Then he turns to me and stares at me.
I guess you don't trust me, the dragon.
From the way the man looked, there was a feeling of suspicion.
"Nice to meet you. Is that your name, Ilsia?
Like I'm afraid, I'm reaching out.
I lift my arms, show my nails, and shake my head small.
Unfortunately, if I shook his hand, the man's hand would be gone.
The man seems to have finally realized that and can pull his arm in embarrassment.
Some looked like the man was relieved of the tension.
"Gah."
I bark small, then bow my head and bow my back.
"Upstairs, can I ride?
"Gah!"
With a man on his back, he runs to the center of the village.
The man's name seems to be Gregory. Check the status. Okay.
My leg is injured and I have [bleeding], but HP seems to still be fine even if I move around.
He has a slightly thick mustache, but he's probably still in his early twenties or something.
"No way, I never thought. I can't believe there's a Dark Dragon on your side."
Pompous, Gregory squeaks.
Dark Dragon... Does that mean a dragon with dark attributes?
"Gah."
To answer that, I ring short.
Gregory laughed a little.
"Hih! A dragon!"
"Hey, why is Gregory on board!
When you cross the field, a scream comes from the villagers who are farming.
"Ilsia, I'm sorry, but I need you to stop."
Gregory tells me to stop my leg.
"Hey! Didn't you see Monster or Dawes coming!
Gregory speaks to the villagers in the field.
"Monster!? This village has the patronage of a goddess, so I can't believe a monster with low intelligence comes in voluntarily. That shouldn't be the case..."
"Haven't you seen Dawes! Maybe he's taking the lead!
"I saw, I saw. Yeah, there he is! Just a minute ago! I rang, but I ran away... Oh, it's around the corner! Hey, what the hell..."
"You guys should leave, too. Evacuate the western edge of the village, it should be safest there. Ilsia, please!
"Gah!"
Now, it's a waste of time explaining.
You're in danger of losing sight of Dawes, and there's a chance Dawes will wield his sword and storm out.
I rushed to the mark of a tall one.