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

In the middle of the camp, my brother was sitting on a stump.

The stump is covered with a thick cloth, but still far less comfortable than the seating of the hall's chair.

Compared to a museum, even rice is not a big deal.

Damn, how long do I have to live like this?

Hide the unexpected absences with your hands.

Oh, I'd like to taste the exuberance of the battlefield soon.

I want to let the world know that this is a man of martial arts excellence.

If we kill the lower bitches of the barbarians and get the legendary phantom beast back into our hands, it will be for everyone to be heartbroken by us.

At that time, we shall be king of the Ardegian kingdom with honor.

I mumble and shake my hands and feet.

Why don't you?

Aren't we, the great noblemen of one country and the next king, like children in this?

Secondly, I noticed something was wrong with the private soldiers.

We all dive into our voices to rumor something. There seemed to be a mix of mockery in his mouth.

When I wondered what was going on, Azarea, the captain of the most squad of my private army, The Hungry Hunter, came to my brother.

After all, Azarea is very thoughtful.

I didn't expect you to try to be the first to let my colleagues know when you notice a change.

"My Lord Tollman, it seems Derek of Sixty-Eight is back."

When our colleagues look up, Azarea immediately makes up for the words.

"We are on our way to reconnaissance to the settlements of the Litveal tribe and are members of a unit painfully handicapped by demons. He's gone missing."

"Oh well. Good."

Oh, my God, is that so?

Speaking of which, we went to reconnaissance and the demon attacked us and we died, and there was a dump.

Did you live?

Either way, it doesn't matter.

"It just seems like you're running weird. A member of the same squad rumbled at me and told me... Maybe you're looking for some form of punishment."

"Huh? Do something sweet about what. It's only natural to take the lower end of the fish."

"Yeah, it must be. I can't hurt His Excellency Tolman's mood, so let me tell you something very well from mine."

I can't remember anyone hearing about Derek, but he's probably been a shallow guy since he joined the group.

The motto of "The Hungry Hunter" is: "The strong may abuse the weak".

It's worse to be treated like that.

This is also my motto.

It is only natural for the strong to rule the weak.

Therefore, our strongest people in the world should become kings in order to rule 10,000 people.

"That's why. If a dog calls me in front of you, my hand with the sword is going to slip unexpectedly"

Azarea laughed slightly at my sister's words, but changed her expression when she heard a scream.

"I want to talk to Master Tolman! Where is Master Tolman!

The man screaming, he did look familiar.

I have an unfamiliar spear in my hand, but I'm wrapped up in the 'Hungry Hunter' uniform.

I guess that's Derek in the example.

"I'm sorry. My actions were slow, but all the while, they polluted Your Excellency's eyes. I will punish that dog immediately."

Azarea quickly approached Derek, blocking the front.

"Hey Derek, if you have complaints about the same crew, you can tell them directly. It's like bothering His Excellency Tollman on purpose..."

But Derek ignored Azarea and found us, stretching his neck and raising his voice again.

"Dear Tolman, I want you to abort this plan immediately! The Litveal are not savages like the world says! I was helped by the Litveal tribe when I was injured in a demonic raid! Never an indistinguishable barbarian or something!

"Huh...?

My brother raised his voice unexpectedly.

Azarea grabbed Derek's shoulder.

"If you mean any more disrespect in front of His Excellency Tollman, I'll blow your impotent head off right now, but what do we do?

"Well, wait, Azalea. Was that Derek? Isn't he funny, bring him in front of my people"

Azarea brutally pulled with Derek's shoulder grabbed and brought him forward to my brother.

Derek was slightly disoriented, but when he came to my brother, he tried to pay off Azarea's hand with the opposite hand from the shoulder he was grabbed.

but I won't let Azarea's hand be slight.

He pinched a few seconds after Derek tried to pay, then let go of his hand slowly.

Derek glances back at me after staring at Azarea.

"Dear Tolman, as I said earlier, please abort this plan to exterminate the Litveal tribe."

"Hmm, why?

Derek blushed as if he was slightly obnoxious with my response.

"So, um... I was helped by the Litveal..."

"Hmm, so?

"... so I was wondering if dangerous barbarians are the assumptions of the inhabitants around the forest..."

"Humph."

My brother nods thoughtfully and shows it.

Exhale as Derek relieved.

"So?"

"Huh?"

"Uh, it won't be. I guess there's a continuation, huh? Say it quickly."

"Yes, no... Um..."

Derek gets chopped up.

We laughed with our huns and noses.

"Hmm... right. Assuming. Let's assume, though, that the Litveal were a peaceful, well-informed people who loved nature and lived quietly."

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"So, what does it have to do with us?

Derek blued his face and moved his mouth flat.

"Ho, are you serious?

"Are you serious? This expedition is marked by enormous amounts of money and a path to our king? How hard did you struggle to get permission to troop out... you stupid fool don't know? If we interrupt the Litveal crusade, they'll laugh that Tolman stopped for fear of the Barbarians because he just missed the fame he was supposed to gain and wasted his troop costs."

Damn, this is why I can't think of anything. Fools are in trouble.

You're retarded, slow to understand. I don't like it when it doesn't help.

Among other things, this is how I don't like guys who bother putting their time on my people.

"In the first place, fighting the Litveal tribe is more inevitable than vandalizing the forest to find the phantom beast Carbuncle than it was. Whatever their sexual roots are, it's none of my business."

We waved our swords from sheath to sheath, slamming them to the ground directly beside Derek.

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"Damn, I don't feel good. This is why idiots who are born and retarded are in trouble. Azarea, pick this fool out of my sight."

"Ha!"

As Azarea tried to grab Derek's shoulder, Derek lowered and took a distance.

"I heard it was tyrannical and sexual, but I didn't think it was so bad so far! A barbarian... you must be the barbarian, Tolman! Can you follow me now! I'm out of here with your shitty private army today!

Derek took off his uniform jacket and slapped him to the ground before staring at us.

Then he grips the spear and tries to get away from my sisters.

That this noble ours is tyrannical, vicious and barbaric?

My brother almost lost me in anger, but what I'm reading is bullshit about dogs who don't even have a busy education to go up to the common people.

My brother returned calmly at once.

Derek is on his way, behind the woods.

Are you going to go to the Litveal settlement and even encourage vigilance?

How far is this guy stupid?

"Derek, you know what you're doing?

"What! Why don't you rethink what you're up to!

"You don't seem to understand. With one of my orders, I can fly without leaving the neck of your family in the realm?

"Become..."

Derek lost his word.

"But my brother is merciful. Let's make a choice for you who have no grace or shame for putting your shoulders in the barbarians and foolishly trying to betray us. We can't give you a hand if you're going straight home. If I take my family out of here before we go home, I won't let you chase me. But if you can't..."

Derek stood still and stared back at the back of the woods.

He then meditated his eyes and let go of his spear in remorse.

Then he rushed out toward those leaving the woods.

We were staring at Derek's back for a while, but we took our eyes off him and stretched out.

I'm not going out of my way to get Derek.

If he goes straight back to the realm and leaves with his family, he promises he won't do anything.

"Hey, Azalea"

"Ha!"

Azarea replied briefly and turned her hand to Derek's back.

"Fire Magic [Flare]"

The red light covered the area.

In a dazzling glare, a muscle of red lines runs.

It was released from Azarea's hand and hit Derek's back.

Derek collapses on the spot not even while he screams.

He fell from his black-covered knee to the ground, and charcoal dust broke out.

On its back, there's a big hole in it.

"Azalea, you're a terrible guy."

Azarea knelt down on the spot as we nibbled and answered.

"I'm sorry. I couldn't stand the many disrespects to His Excellency Tolman, and I accidentally got my hands on him. Take any punishment for this Azarea."

Regardless, Azarea unleashed her magic by drawing on our intentions because we called her by name.

"We said we would do nothing. But I didn't know my men would run wild and do something... it would be troublesome to have an overly loyal subordinate!

"His Excellency Tolman said that if Derek hadn't taken his relatives out by the time he returned to the territory, he would be executed by all, but what would you do?

"Hmm? Let's just say, my brother is a man in law who keeps his word. Unlike the charcoal scum that shields the master there."

When my brother put aside and showed it, a laugh arose from all around him.

And there appeared an eightsome man.

Leading the way is Grodell, who is the twenty-first troop leader of The Hungry Hunter.

She has red hair and has a large scratch hanging from her forehead under her eyes.

"Dear Tolman, the example magic team is over! It's time for the effects to start appearing."

"Oh Grodell, you did a great job!

Now we have all the prep for the plan.

You can attack at any time.

"They just saw me and I killed about three people on the mouth seal, but they must have found the body by now. I may have been warned."

"Well, I don't have a choice. I don't like it when you get ready for battle. I wanted to see how it went until it was effective enough... but tomorrow morning, before the sun rises, let's just say we start the attack. My love sword can't help but hurt my desire to slaughter and kill the barbarians soon."

"Yikes! That's Master Tolman! Let's do it right!

Huh, we're finally going to run out of humans in a while.

If we gather the guys who are waiting for us once away, we can adjust the plan straight.