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

Oh, already, really crap.

Sounds stupid. Even if I was loose, I didn't think this would happen.

I pinch my tongue and then I stretch my fingers toward the attacking Adov.

"'Crawl away'"

With words, lower your fingertips to the ground.

The Great Sword leaves Adov's hand.

He loses momentum and falls, striking his body to the ground without even taking a reception.

"Guuuuu!?

I fix my sword to the sheath, sweep the dust, and then rise.

"Oh, I'm bored"

The priest put it on, the effect of the prisoner's engraving.

If you turn your magic to give orders, you have the power, to some extent, to force them.

I am also responsible for keeping an eye on Adolf during his temporary release.

Insurance for that, that is.

They can be hard for people to hear or resist depending on the content, but as long as they stop moving for a moment, it's easy.

But I was going to show so much power difference that I didn't like it and then kill him, but I didn't think I was going to rely on this.

Really white.

"Him, cowardly... you are..."

Adov says, staring at me.

Stupid or not, what am I mistaken for?

"No, that attack, it wasn't a big deal to hit? This one's white because you use all your secoi hands, you idiot. The knight's name cries."

Even if the earlier attack of Adov was a direct hit, use [Highrest] away and that will solve it.

Adov wasn't in such a condition that he could chase him either.

Even in the unlikely event that we could have pursued it, we could have dealt with it using magic.

However, if the wound is too deep, there is a risk of sequelae.

Can you take that risk for Adf or something, like scratching my beautiful face? That's what makes it sound stupid.

No matter what path Adolf has set me up with, there is no prospect of beating me. [M]

Even though I fought to restrict my actions from one end of the spectrum, it would still be that way that I have launched a tremendous attack without meeting head-on.

How dare you, well, put yourself up on the shelf and say cowardice, etc.

"Bye, then. You're good now."

I step on Adov's shoulder and pull the curse sword out of my sheath.

He stabbed an awkward crimson blade in Adov's back.

"Grr!"

Not steep, but it will hurt.

Curse sword, bloodsucking queen.

It is a sword for torture and action, which is said to have been created by previous demon kings.

A swing of the cursed sword takes life from the target and restores it to its owner.

All of a sudden, he eats his slashed opponent with a powerful curse and poison.

I guess I can leave Adov alone now.

I don't need to get any more hands on it.

After suffering scattered, he dies on his own.

"Bye, fugitive Adov."

I'll get my foot off Adov and slap him gently on the back of it.

Adov stares at me with groans. I turned to that face and spit on him.

Damn, I don't feel good.

I thought I could break up with Adov in a neat and good way, but I was halfway there at the end.

Butt dragonfly or indigestion...... well, fine.

Shall I let this Moya Moya digest with that half-hearted, diseased dragon?

The ailing dragon could move his hands and feet, but he still didn't seem to be able to travel satisfactorily.

It's not strange that the paralysis is starting to fall out, but it's a demon of that size.

If you still have paralysis and your muscles can't move enough, you won't be able to pull that giant off either.

Did that peach jade rabbit... get away with it? Oh, well, you're just getting away, aren't you?

Even to pick up the signs, if they dive into the ground, they'll be dispersed with the other demons.

Nothing, I don't even need to chase you.

I can afford to deal with accidental shooting from below.

Next, then, you're a slave woman in the shallow waters of the sea.

He was screaming a mess weird thing to Adf earlier, and maybe he's close to a nasty sickly dragon for a second.

If so, it means it's rewarding.

A glimpse of the sickly dragon before proceeding to the slave woman.

"Hi...... Yikes, no!

The slave woman shook her voice and screamed as I approached her.

Hear the woman's voice, or the diseased dragon growls.

It was a murderous caged voice. Apparently, that means bingo.

What do you want to do, provoke me with such paralysis that I can't move?

You know the difference in strength because you see my status, too, hey.

You don't seem very smart.

Slave women had distinctive cat ears.

Ferris Huma?

When I looked at the status, I found out that my name was Nina Niefa.

I have little ability to fight properly. At best it's enough to hunt for an E-rank monster opponent.

You also said it was Ferris Huma that that slave trader was dealing with.

So, after all, survival fed by sand centipede?

The fact that he said he was chased by a dragon from the middle of nowhere is also corroborating.

That slave trader would never have dreamed that the dragon was trying to help humans.

This nasty dragon can play pretty well.

I was licking my tongue unintentionally when I realized it.

Whoa, you shouldn't. I was going to fix this habit because I can't go when I get out in public.

But...... from nearby I see this beastly slave, with a pretty neat face.

There is a [curse] with abnormal status due to a long time beside the troubled dragon, and the complexion is poor because of it.

But that's so beautifully shaped that I don't even care.

Big cat-eyed eyes characteristic of the beast man, a small mouth that makes him crave asylum, and an ideal shape with a high nose but not too much to claim.

Beautiful by the time it's unnatural for a slave to pack and carry in a large carriage.

Even if we didn't bother crossing the desert, the seller would have followed.

Was it for negotiation to have the value of the tariff misled, or was it also promised in advance to the Church's executive?

An unexpected pick up.

This woman has flowers. Don't you want to just kill him?

Apart from thinking about the means to shake a nasty dragon, it might not be a bad idea to take him home and sell him off.

It will be quite a value.

It's just hard in my position, and even if I pinch people in between, this woman can easily trace the source.

If it gets into that slave trader's ear, it'll make a scene, and my mouth will remain a little uneasy even if it's easily sealed, even if I'm in a position to hold back rumors.

But even so, it's a shame to kill.

Besides, if you defeated a dragon and helped a slave, it would also be a beauty story that would draw me together.

Promote your actions as a brave man, and you'll get in the mood for that annoying priest.

They'll say quite a few things about Adov, and you'd better have this much souvenir.

I was going to leave Halenae soon, and it's not a bad idea to add to my traveling companions.

It's worth a lot of use if you let it stand beside you.

Such a beauty can also be a bargaining material for an aristocratic opponent.

You can lend it to me overnight, and if I get in your way, you can sell it then.

Many rich people are freaks of a subhuman hobby who are tired of normal, and it's worth it as much as they can.

If it stops selling on the way, then you can kill it and throw it away.

"Well, calm down. You were scared, weren't you? Look, I'm here to help you. What does the name say?

I brighten the tone of my voice and reach out laughing gently.

I already know the name, but asking a simple question softens my vigilance somewhat.

Even if you can't do that, you can still read the other person's mood.

If you look at me until now, you won't think I'm a legitimate person.

But that's not a problem.

Oh, my God, she was with a sick dragon or something.

Even if there was no other person I could count on, it couldn't be the first thing if I had a normal nerve.

He'll do anything to live, that kind of guy dictates.

Maybe that's why only one of the other slaves who were baited survived while they were all dead.

Perhaps if you think I'm the person you should rely on most right now, you'll be happy to jump at me.

In fact, the only way for a woman to live out of this situation is to love me. [M] No matter how uncomfortable you were with me,

"To..."

The woman says, shaking her voice.

Then he swallows his sagging and spitting like he's determined to do something, letting his nails eat into his thighs and holding back his own tremors.

Do you want to start with Ni?

Gentle, I'll ask you back.

At that moment, the woman's eyes opened slightly.

"Hiya!

He said he was painfully kneeling on the ground until just now, but he kicked the ground with momentum and jumped.

I didn't know what happened.

After the woman's nails tore the thin skin off my cheek, I finally understood.

Oh, this woman, she's got her nails up my face.

"Heh, heh... heh..."

Because of this, I did it kindly, but I didn't think you'd give it back to me with your nails.

I look at the wound with my finger. [M]

"How dare you do it with dirty Beastman claws. No, but you have good guts, yeah... really,"

Change of plans. I knew I'd kill you.

It's easier that way, you don't have to think about anything extra, and most importantly, it's refreshing.

"Holy crap... ah!

Beat him in the jaw with the back of his hand and then frighten him, grabbing his fine neck and lifting him.

"Gruuuuuuuuuuu!"

That's when the dragon shouted.

If you do a fuzzy eye, you're barking at the sky with your face.

That way, the paralysis finally came out?

I let go of my hand from the woman's neck.

On his knees, he collapsed on the spot.

Seems pretty cursed and debilitated from the beginning. Even if I don't get my hands on it, I'm dying.

But if that nasty dragon had fallen out of paralysis, I should have shot [sickle] by accident.

Wouldn't it be stupid to bother to tell me that you can move out loud? [M]

Well, I'm gonna hit you like that. It's not me.

Hey, I was strangling this woman, so you appealed for your recovery to let go?

"... hehe, hehe"

I couldn't stand the laughter.

This nasty dragon, it might work.

Funny, funny guy.

Killing here now is as funny as it's worth.

I like it. I put Adoff ahead of me because of it.

Prepare more deserving places of death for human-loving troubled dragons.