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

"Not at all... Lord Rogue Heil alone should have let you come this way first. He could have put them all together and disabled them early."

Thermal hands touch my shoulders.

I can't move.

If this man cares about it, I'll probably, in the next moment, be in the same sight as a soldier with a different appearance, who melted and died in front of me.

Even the last time, I remember just being touched and suddenly feeling sick.

This man can flush poison from the area he touches. No, in the first place, I'm not human.

Now I know. It's a demon of the same lineage as the soldiers here.

It's not just "The Enduring Sword Thermal".

Of the princess's three knights, another appeared in the hall.

The young blue-haired girl, The Phantom Butterfly Sword Mephisto... came here and his opponent's side was replenished at once.

Mephisto was out in front of Mr. Volk, still eating at the other soldiers.

"... I just thought it would be boring to focus on the miscellaneous opponents. If your last opponent is an executive of the Demon King's men, he or she will still be fit! I'll get your neck!

With a giant sword in his hand, Mr. Volk flies to Mephisto.

[Mirage]

The figure of the Mephisto shifts in quintuples and the individual distances grow wider and wider.

"Your way of fighting is too specialized in strength and too monotonous. I'm no match for power, but that's all."

Five Mephistos set up their swords and approached Mr. Volk.

"To that extent, you just have to crush it all!

A giant five slashes by the Great Sword break the floor and approach all Mephisto.

"How forceful......!

Four mephisto bodies containing phantoms avoid [shock waves] in the same operation.

The whole thing hits the [shock wave], but it unnaturally penetrates the body.

"But there are still four of them..."

"I see it the way you avoid it! Unconcealable threats have taken your life! [Moon Wear]!"

A beam of light unfolds helically around the tip of the Great Sword, converging at the next moment.

A line of light runs through the extension line of the thrusting move released in a straight line and through everything on the road.

[Moonwear] is released into the body of the floating mephisto to avoid the [shock wave]

"I'm the limit, but the hell I'm taking you on the road!

"Huh!"

Stunning on Mephisto's face.

It's far-sighted, but I can tell.

That's a phylogenetic move similar to [Shockwave], which covers slashing with magic to fly, but fundamentally different in power.

I don't think there's a creature in this world who can take that stuff and be safe.

Even for a Triple Knight Mephisto, it shouldn't be an exception.

At that time, the front of Mephisto's clothes opened vertically, and the face of the blushing haired woman peered out.

It was a miserable sight. I knew it was a demon, but it's too alien.

She was a blood-running unhealthy eye and a blue-purple lip woman.

"Ha, be cool...... because I'm a bad attacker. Yes, [Gravidone]"

A third arm is raised forward at the same time as the neck extended from the abdomen.

At hand, a sphere emerges that emits black light, which swells and becomes massive.

The second Mephisto ejected it forward.

The sword attack of the line by [Moonwear] through [Gravidone] was slightly distorted in its orbit towards the center of the black sphere of [Gravidone] and ended up plundering the body of the Mephisto.

Beautiful circular holes in the far rear walls of Mephisto.

"Removed, or..."

"What's that power, not Bakka? Really, Ningen? Well, but that's not it."

The second head looks behind him and laughs with his nose.

At the same time as Mephisto's landing, the alien soldiers surrounding Mr. Volk are attacked simultaneously.

The tentacles of a mercilessly alien soldier are rarely struck by Mr. Volk, who moves slowly because of his martial arts.

Mr. Romrodon, too, has already been knocked down by an alien soldier and has fallen to the ground.

Only the blonde swordsman managed to escape, but it seems like it's only a matter of time before the exits are all sealed off.

"It's okay, you're not the only one who's going to kill me. Most of the time, you'll lose your skills and become a princess doll."

Thermal strokes my head poking at my knee like a fool.

"True...... I was lucky. I didn't know about Mephisto and Rogue Heil, but I do. Those guys are too serious. You should play like me and brush him up on his mood. Anyway, if I take you, no doubt the princess will be pleased."

"I... have I met you, have you?

"I don't. Not as far as the princess sees it from a distance, at best? But your friend seems to have met him before. I was listening around over there, so I figured it out right away. You're the girl."

I have no idea what Thermal is talking about.

I don't know... but maybe he's a better person to talk to than I thought.

I thought you were the owner of a more obsessive thought, but at least to the thermal, the conversation goes through.

"... I, you can follow. But Mertier, just Mertier, just miss him."

"No, you don't have the benefit of letting me get away with it."

"She came all the way here for me. I'm weak... but I saw your reaction, and I also found that it's not like there's no bargaining buds"

I turned my wand to my head.

Scary, my hands tremble. Still filled with laughter on his tense face.

"... Huh, isn't that funny? I was pretty much in charge of assassinations and raids, but I've seen guys say something similar. I'm glad he wasn't there. It's funny to bet if you can shoot me... but I felt on it. Fine, you can advise the princess to erase her memory and keep her either in exile or imprisonment. I can't guarantee if I'll go through with it."

It was a condition of too much opponent advantage, almost meaningless.

However, I have seen it in exchanges.

Besides, while we're talking, we can draw the attention of Thermal, one of the biggest fighters in the field.

The next moment, the ceiling collapsed.

Huge double-headed dragons fall so far as to occupy the corner of a huge hall.

I wave my tail and bounce it off while the alien soldier who was wrapped around Mr. Volk was baffled.

Many different looking soldiers splash. The armor cracks and the green body inside jumps.

Some strange soldier tries to stab Mr. Volk in the stomach, stretching his blade and slapping his sword.

but one crack in the dragon's neck protects Mr. Volk in his mouth.

At the same time, the wings are feathered, producing a number of wind blades, striking near indiscriminately around them, and holding back the soldiers of the opposite appearance.

The soldier, who struck directly, was severed with every piece of armor and his body splashed and decayed.

"Why is there a dragon on this occasion!? Are you kidding me? The Virgin did it!?

Thermal speaks up.

Even for them, it seems this intrusion was unexpected.

On the head of the double-headed dragon was a giant spider and an unnaturally white-skinned red-eyed girl, with a demon crawling on her back like a lead-colored water hoard.

The giant spider threads at the wall to dance through the universe and walks vertically through the wall.

A leaded water hoard moves from the back of a double-headed dragon, exhaling a glowing breath into the silver ash.

Silver ash powder overlapped on the body surface of the alien soldier touched, making it look like a shining statue.

The dragon crushed and crushed the statue, which was shuddering with pull as it cramped.

The white-skinned girl, while on the head of the dragon, exercises the magic of the wind to produce a tornado, flying the alien soldiers and slamming them against walls and floors.

In no time, the multiplied intangible soldiers become liquid, leaving their armor behind and disappearing.

"His, [Spirit Servant]!? No, the [Spirit Servant] frame of the Virgin should have already been filled... in the first place, I can't believe the higher-ranking dragon now... from where, take me..."

Thermal grabs my shoulder hard.

Frustration and anger on the face.

Bite and throw up your lips.

"No way, are you Ircia!?

"What...?

That used to be the name I gave it.

It's also the name of the dragon you're looking for.

I turn slowly to the bi-headed dragon that is rampaging away.

On the side, I feel somewhat shadowed. But I'm not sure. That's it.

"... sucks, I was licking the Virgin. Were you in contact first and forming an alliance while we were behind? Anyway, we need to disperse the opponent... if it's not even wrapped up, except for Illusia, with the Miscellaneous Soldier and Lord Mephisto, we can handle it quickly. To join Lord Rogue Heil and finish Illussia while communicating the situation to the Princess as soon as possible…"

Thermal looked at me and gave me an unpleasant grin.

"Doesn't that suck? I can't believe you got such good bills at the earthen. The princess says it's a man called Blessing the Voice of God. I don't believe in that. Later, the question is when the Virgin will cut the rest of the bills..."