A villager stands in line with a bow, and sets a bow.

Nearly a dozen arrows are released simultaneously, but Little Rock Dragon's body surface plays it easily.

Little Rock Dragon points his body at the villagers and lifts his tail.

Poke that gap, Gregory moves.

"Hey, fuck you!

Gregory swung his spear and gained momentum, poking at Little Rock Dragon's body.

This also plays Little Rock Dragon.

but depressingly shifts its eyes to Gregory.

He took an easy look away from me.

From the Little Rock Dragon's point of view, I guess it doesn't turn into a whole bunch of cluttered fish that's not enough to take me.

I'm not upset about anything.

Rather appreciated.

"Gahhh!"

I squeeze my temper and run in pain.

Hang your feet on the body of the Little Rock Dragon and jump up.

Kick the head off the Little Rock Dragon, who looked up at me late.

"Urghhhh!"

I was handy.

Little Rock Dragon rocks his long neck loudly.

An important area that connects the heart to the head.

A thin neck compared to the body, not the body, which is a giant rock itself, is the weakness of the Little Rock Dragon.

If you put a heavy head on it, the thin neck will stifle with its weight.

The LV of [Title Skill [Dogut] has increased from 1 to 2.

The LV of [Title Skill [Little Brave] has gone from 3 to 4.

Not bad. Rating, but not good.

I'm bringing battle carrots.

I rotate in space, get in shape, and land beautifully in the front of the Little Rock Dragon.

nature and their gaze bumped against each other.

"Guh.................. agaah!

The Little Rock Dragon, who was roaring at me, screams again.

An arrow struck me in the eye.

"Yay! Eyes! Eyes! Eyes! Me and Ilsia...... that kid dragon distracts me! Do that gap!

"Ha!" "Okay!

I can go.

The arithmetic that fills the desperate status difference is finally visible.

Check the remaining HP of the Little Rock Dragon and calculate how many times to attack it. As far as possible, calculate that the spear tip of the Little Rock Dragon is not facing the villagers...

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Race: Little Rock Dragon

Status: Anger (Large)

Lv: 24/55

HP: 241/262

MP: 81/117

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Confirmed and flashed.

The two shots you just scraped were only 21?

Simple calculations, you need to kick your head ten times later and have only the same number of arrows in your eyeballs.

No, that's not all.

In addition to its sturdiness and HP, the Little Rock Dragon has up to [self-regeneration].

Decisively, there is too much damage that can be done.

Little Rock Dragon's feet saw much more power caged.

[Groaning] Coming!

"Gahhhh!"

I bark at the villagers fighting.

You seem to have guessed something about how I am, and everyone takes a distance from the Little Rock Dragon.

A Little Rock Dragon hits the front foot back foot hard to the ground.

The villagers, who had bowed in the rear, were still servants, and Gregory, who had waved spears on the front line, had not been able to get far enough.

If you get [sounds] so close, there's no way you can deal with it in that status.

I rush over to Gregory, but it was too late.

The surrounding terrain deforms around the Little Rock Dragon.

Gregory is caught in a ripped ground and his tip is twisted from his hip-spanning torso.

"Ah" … ah ”…"

Gregory raised his distressed voice as his bones broke.

Quite a serious injury.

If the battle continues like this, Gregory dies.

The villagers who distanced themselves from hearing me bark are not intact either.

Everyone is bouncing to the ground, injuring somewhere.

I can't.

I don't know how to scratch it. I don't see a winner.

Little Rock Dragon's tail snapped off my back as I stood in a position to reach out to Gregory.

The building beats me, and the pain runs like a tear on my back body surface.

My HP was almost exhausted, too.

My head blurs.

Vision shakes. The back of my throat was hot and terribly dry.

[Run.] [Ro.

Oh, if you think of something, the voice of God.

Sure, something similar happened before.

[Escape.] [Horse.] [Ro.

I miss it.

Even then, surely, was it when you confronted the Little Rock Dragon?

I've had good LV and stats since then - and you're no match for this guy after all.

No, even the shards were damaged, and are they sticky?

The LV of [Characteristic Skill [Voice of God] has increased from 3 to 4.

By consuming [MP], the results of the simplified simulation by [La Plus] can now be displayed.

has the skill LV of [Voice of God] gone up?

At this time?

Even so, it's gone up now...

[I'm sure you are.] [I guess you don't run away.

Huh?

What? It's more like talking specifically than ever before......

[Too bad.] [Although I expected it.] [Seems to say goodbye here.

[Because you were special in many ways.] [I was looking forward to it.

[But.] [I thought this would happen one day.

... hey, what, this.

Just to say this, you want to raise the level of [God's voice] on purpose!

[That got a little faster.] [That's all.

[I just became a horse.] [Meaningful, I guess.

On the one hand, letters are imprinted on my head.

[Let me get this straight for you.] [Besides running away.

[There is no way to survive.

One way or the other!

It's depressing!

[Bye.] [You should get some rest.

[You are.] [Watch.] [I never got tired of it.

So what are you!

[Characteristic Skill [Voice of God: LV4] cannot explain it.

If you ask from this side, it will turn into a formal sentence that will even make you feel a little overwhelmed.

And finally, [the voice of God] stopped.

I could see the Little Rock Dragon approaching me in my plundering vision.

I bite myself in the arm and call my consciousness back far away.

Stand up with trembling feet.