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

I decided to head over to the house of the former pharmacist who offered to treat Miriam with Volk and Aro and the others.

The middle-aged man named me Modie and used [Rest] to restore Miriam on the spot.

At this pace, there doesn't seem to be any danger to your life if even the poison has a purpose to manage.

The house was right around the corner. Apparently Modie had just popped up when she heard the noise.

They originally used part of the house as a pharmacy, lined with dusty counters and packed shelves of medicine bottles.

In the back, a brown-haired girl sat in a chair like she was in love.

Looks like a lot of sleep.

"I'm late in introducing myself, but I'm called Modie. And sitting over there is my daughter Leon... Leon, I'm going to invite some guests."

As Modie rang to the back of the room, the girl nodded with an intact look, without even looking back at him.

It was a very blurry atmosphere.

I bowed my head too and said hello softly and saw, but no reply.

"Uh, is your daughter your friend?

Modie closes the door to the back and turns her attention to Miriam, who I carry, so that she can get off topic.

"Um, yes, no... uh, I saw it, things were weird, so I just jumped out on it"

I feel Aro's gaze on my back, but now I don't look back.

I met Miriam when she was a sick dragon.

I can tell from me, but you wouldn't know from Miriam if you weren't people-oriented.

Besides, killing Gregory, threatening Miriam, I came out of the village.

If I'm exposed, I'll have to run.

"Really... that's, how brave. But then you shouldn't get involved with the Trinity, for the sake of deference. Those people are... Oh, my God, there are so many black rumors. You must be traveling, right? If you're invited to the castle, you should never go."

First of all, make sure Miriam's safe... but unexpectedly, I think I'll be able to pick up information on the Three Horsemen again.

I turn to the bed in the corner of the room and send a confirmation glance to Modie.

Modie nodded.

"Put her to bed, please"

I stopped Volk with my eyes and walked over to bed to get Miriam to sleep.

Volk's power would allow him to carry it with one hand even if he bundled about three.

When I put him to sleep, his face approached him a little and he accidentally recalled that he was following the Little Rock Dragon with Miriam back to the village.

Aware that the motion had stopped for a moment, I slept the shithole and Miriam out of bed.

... you better get out before you wake up so you don't look at each other.

Modie stabs Miriam in the arm with a small needle, puts the flowing blood into a clear glass and mixes the light blue solution she was taking from the shelf there.

Mixing the blue solution causes blood, and the solution turns red at once.

Modie groans with a face that doesn't "still poison" and returns to the shelf to bring something like a stone or some kind of root.

"... you think I can fix it?

"It won't be a problem. Powerful, but not with troublesome granting effects, therapeutic disruptions, or curses. Delayed and time-consuming treatment is adequate. But how do you poison the daytime grandiose...? The magic of [poison] can be seen from a distance."

... that's definitely [Poison Lula] 's skill [Poison Touch], but I thought it was odd that I knew, so I decided to keep it quiet.

Modie scrapes the material in a rubbing bowl, divides each into powders, and measures it with something like a balance.

Then into a solution of paralysis and red discoloured to the first poisonous red, each one is placed with a finger adjusting the amount.

The solution changes colour and eventually returns to the original solution, where the blood of Myria drifts in blue.

Nodding satisfactorily, he takes out a small piece of paper and puts the powder of the material on.

I didn't doubt it, but for once, I'll check it out.

[Above Antidote: Value D +]]

[Poison] Medicine that helps relieve the condition. It also restores a small amount of HP.

[Made to order, it is highly effective against the poison that is compatible with it.

[A dish that feels like a first-class job.

Whoa, that's right.

Now I can finally feel at ease.

I exhaled in relief.

Modie carries the medicine to Miriam's mouth and makes her jaw tilt.

Over time, Miriam's complexion gets a little better.

Just in case I checked the status, the poison condition was down to (small).

Seeing Miriam's condition settled, Modie walked to the window to check outside, then looked back at me and opened her mouth.

"As a matter of fact, Lyon was a billboard girl in this store... and I met with one of the adventurers who visited Alban from time to time and became close to him."

Is Leon... your silent daughter just now?

There was an odd vibe, but it seems to have been translated.

"It's just... that the adventurer stopped coming after being invited to Princess Chris' party... and I told him that he was going to leave when the party was over from the beginning, too. But Leon said he was coming again, and it was a little bit... I don't know if he was in love now, but honestly, I thought he was playing."

Princess Chris' party, huh?

It is my view that it is difficult to attach legs, inviting and switching to experience for a strong stream adventurer.

If that's the slime that fought in the woods, it must be horrible to accumulate enormous skill... sure, I got experience after that.

Definitely, he's dead.

... If you think according to my opinion, the adventurer was made an experience, too.

"Lyon said to go out to the royal castle to make a scene, to inquire if he saw any officials of the castle, to join a group of people dissatisfied with the royal family… I told him not to because I never saw it… One day, when I was contacted that I had protected him in the church, he went on to speak very few words and rarely returned any reaction. It's been... a week or so now."

"What..."

"Later, when I was persuaded by Bishop Rogue Heil to be one of the three knights, I said I fell pretentiously...... I was convincing myself that it was something that fell in shock...... hello, hooked...... at such a fold, there was a noise ahead...... and as soon as I heard the story, the same three knights thermal touched me, there was a fallen girl...... It seemed to me that the Three Horsemen... that they were not men, and I wanted someone to hear this..."

Modie speaks with regret and sadness.

and a special state addition......?

Does that mean Miriam too......!? No, there was no part of me that was concerned about Miriam's condition.

But no way...... no way!

"Sorry, Mr. Modie!

I ran unexpectedly and emptied the door that Modie had closed first with my hand.

"Oh, hey, traveler...... you know, now I don't really want to confuse my daughter with that...!

Behind the door, a doll-like look girl sat still in a chair.

It just throws a slight glance at me when I jump in.

More than that, status.

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[Leon Lexia]

Race: Earth Huma

Status: Normal

Lv: 4/45

HP: 14/14

MP: 14/14

Attack: 8

Defense: 8 1

Magic Power: 14

Fastness: 15

Equipment:

Body: [Common piece: F-]

Characteristic Skills:

Resistance Skills:

Normal Skills:

Title Skill:

[Former Pharmacist: Lv--- [Former Billboard Woman: Lv---]

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No.

Nothing. There are people who usually have empty skills and resistance skills.

But I've never met anyone who doesn't even have language skills.

I got chills. Chills run on my spine and my brain gets hot with anger.

They fucked up.

"The way you travel......?

Modie throws words at me, wondering.

Leon looks at me and tilts his neck.

If you uttered the words, 'Why are you crying?' But that's what I said.

This is in much the same condition as the Dawes that Slime was serving.

Dawes seemed to have some state additions on top of each other...

They take away their experience for a legless adventurer, and the guy who could make a nasty rumor is taking away his sanity and shutting him up.

When I get here, I have no choice but to deny it.

He's alive. Something's wrong with me. That's all that's possible.

He'll never let go of the field.

More arrogant than Tolman, more evil than brave.