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

"White Magic [Rest]"

When I scream, the light emerges from the tip of the wand and wraps the bloody villager.

The large wound that was open in his abdomen became blocked, his complexion was somewhat soothing and his breathing calmed down.

This is the last casualty that could be life-threatening.

Kurakuri's vision swayed, his power fell out of his hand, and he dropped the bottle he had.

The bottle that fell on the ground cracked and the green liquid that remained slightly on the bottom scattered.

Mana potion.

Medicine to instantly restore magic, but for its effect, the side effects are enormous.

Drink two bottles a day and you'll die for the worst.

"Mr. Mariel, let me, too, use that medicine! It's still in the mansion, isn't it?

Miriam, my disciple, rushes up to me when I get up.

I can use white magic in this village right now, except for me, which is about Miriam.

Manaposition is useful now that the White Devil mentor is understaffed, but we can't let Miriam, who is a normal person, let alone a child, drink this.

Growth will not only stop, but life expectancy will also decrease dramatically.

"No more life-threatening injuries. Drink that and you'll stop growing."

"But Mariel also grew..."

Say it, Miriam blocking your mouth like it's gone.

I like this kind of thing about this kid, but if you tolerate it, you'll lose face as an elder of this village on the breakdown of your relationship as a master.

As far as I'm concerned, it's better that way, but I can't even think about the village.

From now on, especially.

The presence of majestic leaders is essential to rebuild a vandalized village.

There is as much aptitude as I am just old enough to use white magic, but one of those who was that candidate heard rumors that I was going to use this as an opportunity to leave the village with my children.

I was a little disappointed to see if the years would be different, but I'm not going to stop.

But if you listen to me like that, I don't feel comfortable pushing you against the others cheaply.

"Don't treat me like a child. More or less, that medicine is expensive. If you're interested in using life-threatening people after they've been treated, pay 200,000 G's."

I dare to slap my hatred and refuse Miriam's request.

In fact, if you buy it in the city, it's worth it.

All I have is cheap ingredients to buy and collect in the city, and expensive herbs were picked in the woods and formulated by myself, so the cost is about 1000G.

"Why, absolutely, I'll pay. In the future… when money becomes available. Pomera, you seem to be suffering all the time..."

I hide with my hands that my mouth is broken.

She's really sweet.

"... After that, I can still use the washi for about a time. Pomera will go check it out. Miriam has her wound meds and bandages handed over from the neighboring house, scratch them."

"Thank you!

Miriam bows her head and runs away gently.

... Well, that's what I promised, so I have to go get my mana potion again.

I can't have the whole second bottle. But if it's about half way through, there shouldn't be that much problem.

He has too long a life span than the original.

A little less, so there's no way you'll regret it or anything.

Dead important people have decided to bury them in the garden, but that number has now increased to three as well.

Something bothered me, but don't get behind me.

Physical condition sucks because of mana potion, and things dispute for a moment, but it's not something left to others.

Dark Dragon's, tracking, etc.

It's an area of prudence, albeit of concern, and it involves considerable danger.

The reason I want to chase you is just my own.

That look...... I've only seen it in paintings a long time ago, but was it a nasty dragon?

Once back at the mansion, drink extra mana potion and hang white magic on the pomela.

After confirming that Pomera had recovered, he gave a brief instruction to Miriam, who was collecting medical equipment for a few people and was mundane, saying, "I'll rest in the mansion for a little while, so I'll leave the rest to you," and I sneaked out of the village.

Hang the magic on yourself that lightens the signs and run through the woods.

Miriam was acting like she didn't care that the dragon was about to kill her, but if you think about the state of the village, you can't just plug it in, that's what you're thinking.

Inside, you must care a lot.

Though fortunate as it turned out, it doesn't change that the Dark Dragon killed the villagers.

If we were to bring that one to the village, we would inevitably be in a bad position in the village of Miglia.

Seems to push on the dead, but it fits in roughest with stopping on a few and Gregory deciding to bring in the Dark Dragon.

Seems difficult to get Miriam to acknowledge, but definitely the best if you think about later.

But before I hit that hand, I need to make sure.

This disturbance has resulted in fewer deaths for its size.

One was eaten and killed by Maher Wolf who entered the village, one was slaughtered and killed by Dawes, three were killed by Rock Dragon, and then Gregory was beheaded by the Dark Dragon.

It's careless to rejoice, but it's a miracle that only six people are dead because of all that.

We later confirmed Gregory's body, but he was caught in the ground crack caused by the Little Rock Dragon, and his body was crushed.

It even makes me wonder if Gregory was alive when he was beheaded.

I went around asking the wounded why they were injured, but not one person was injured when Dark Dragon attacked them.

Too little damage for brutality and notoriously ill dragons.

Even if we decided to attack Miriam, yes.

I can't think of anything normal like removing it from such close range.

Magic to my extent, and it's weird that you left lightly.

Even though he attacked with a weakness attribute, it was also the back of his hand that hit him.

Maybe it's all just a coincidence.

I've lived a long time, too, and I don't think it's that uncommon for such a coincidence to overlap.

Still, get caught.

I was wondering if he had defamed the hero who protected the village and imitated it like throwing stones at him and driving him back.

"Ugh!?

Running makes me nauseous.

I stop once and get my hands on the tree.

After all, he just drank too much mana potion.

I lean against a tree, trying to rest until my headache pulls off.

Should I go back today?

That dark dragon would have gotten all the way into the back of the woods already.

If you go in the back, you'll also increase the danger of demons. With the magic of erasing my signs, I can't sprinkle it.

Once you do, you better get back on your feet.

Yes. When I stood up with an excuse to myself, I heard a loud noise from nearby.

Big warcraft fights each other?

If I get caught up in it, I don't have a clue.

Think about it and take a few steps toward the village before stopping.

In relatively shallow parts of the forest, such as large warcraft, there are not so many.

I wonder if one of them is an earlier dark dragon, looking back, then face up at the sound.

In the universe, I saw the dark dragon jump up earlier.

An indeterminate demon, a slime, was grasped disappointingly in its hands.

The Dark Dragon turns this way from the sky high, then turns away all the time.

And as it was, it plunged into a straight line to the bottom of the cliff.

I ran to the cliff abyss and looked to the bottom of the cliff.

You were swallowed up by the stream of the river, and you couldn't see the Dark Dragon anymore.

When I looked up, I was looking at the bottom of the cliff in the same way, eyes to eyes with the great lizard.

The great lizard doesn't seem interested in me, so I immediately move my gaze to the end of the river.