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

"You seem to have won. I had no problem with it. I avoided [Craigan] and just went around slashing that monster."

Volk takes on the sword of Grandpa Golden Maggia Tight and says:

We walked around the mountain a little and also made a safe rendezvous with Aro and the others.

"Lord Dragon God, listen to me! Lecherta sank in the poison swamp, and I was holding her back!

Aro says happily.

Hey, I say something pretty eggy with a smile.

Aro was acting with a black lizard.

Black lizards have the skill of [Poison Swamp], gained when they evolved into Benem Godesrecherta.

I looked it up and it looked like a range attack skill that would break the ground and create a poisonous swamp.

... Probably used [poise swamp] together with Aro's [untrained rope] to sink their families with dirt arms.

Intense combo, but quite awesome considering the pictorial aspect.

Black lizards walk quietly in silence, but they look good at something.

... Was the combination of Trent and Atlanat okay?

Atlanato doesn't seem to have a problem, but Trent on the other hand looks somewhere sloppy.

"So, are you okay, Trent?

'Lord... Good luck. In order to move a little more efficiently, even [Decoy] was gathering enemies. "

'Well, well done...'

... Maybe it was Atlanat's instructions.

But until now, he was Mr. Trent, who had been in the status of guard, but had no affordable enemies and ended up with the unfortunate result that if he was beaten decently, he would die, but this time it turned out that the guard role had also grown into a stature that matured nicely.

With his evolution to class B +, it would be significant that Mr. Trent caught up with the strength of the demons here.

Softly Mr. Trent turns behind me, stretches out his trunk and stares at Atlanat.

"Lord Atlanato! Good thing I can't leave strong without the Lord, isn't it convenient to overuse me!

Mr. Trent blames Atlanato for his terribly messed up remarks.

Can you get out strong if I'm there... right...

I'm a former senior for once......

Atlanat arms up and stares at Trent from under the mask.

Mr. Trent hid his whole body in my body.

"Soudana, stubborn tteita"

Atlanat looks troublesome and says in a pale tone.

Slightly lower alto voice. I think I have a clearer voice than when I was humanizing in the Nightmare era.

Perhaps the state of Atlanat today is closer to humans than humanization was back then.

... Hey, they're not dealing with you, Mr. Trent.

Wow, they're giving it back to adults, aren't they?

"A, Lord Atlanat praised me...?

Mr. Trent gently takes his neck out of my shadow.

You, aren't you too cholo, Mr. Trent...

Are you sure that's all right?

Whatever it is, now we can move on.

I move forward in the fog.

There's got to be something ahead that Clay Guardian, Shub Nigras, was protecting.

The fog gradually thickens and makes me feel worse.

'... Not that way, Mr. Trent. And Volk.'

"Or, no wonder..."

"Mmmm... I think the mist here might be a little tight. From earlier on, you can see Ircia bluffing."

... Allo is resistant, and the black lizard was sticking to me, so it seemed safe.

Since when has Atlanat been spitting yarn on my tail tip, and he's been chasing it by hand.

You really like the guidelines, don't you?

Weren't you sucking magic and strength with the properties of your yarn, [Sucking Demon Dark Sticky Yarn]...?

Maybe this is the type of skill that doesn't work on-off.

It's fine with me because it's a trace amount...... like this, I don't want you to do this for a second or I want you to get permission first......

"What do we do? Is it tough from here?

"Stop laughing, is there something you can get off the way from such an interesting place"

That's Volk, strong.

"Atlanat, thread me and pull me."

... his yarn, his strength and his magic suck, are you sure?

Thinner would do with trace amounts......

Atlanat doesn't see his expression because he wears a mask, but he seemed to be pulling slightly from his gesture to Volk.

That's how I managed to push through the fog while me, Aro, and Atlanat followed up.

When we approached the summit and the fog was finally getting deeper...... in the thick fog, the figure of one woman was blurring.

He has long cut eyes and is wearing a dress with a design close to a kimono.

You look just beautiful, but there's no way you're going to meet a normal human being here.

[Umkahime]: A + Rank Monster]

[Demons of mighty power so much that they cover a wide area with phantom fog.

[It can be transformed into various appearances, imitating the appearance seen, and reproducing the skills used by the subject in a completely close manner.

[Due to its terrible nature, its identity is utterly unknown and it has been awed as God and disaster itself.

[He was tied up with a human man a long time ago, but said that the fog of confusion was scattered all around him, including the village, because he bought the unhappiness, and all the creatures around him kept walking without swallowing and eating for days, dying without even feeling the pain.

[Identity is a monster of great shellfish.

Is this guy an A + too!?

"You don't have to, there's no more hostile intentions here. I just wanted to try. If so, do you have an heir to Six Way Skills?"

The sea urchin opens its mouth.

Ri, Six Way Skills means... after all, is this guy also an associate of the old Demon King?

Maybe Shub Nigras was oddly belligerent, too, to try me out.

"And I wonder if it's a vessel that can blade against the voice of God"

'Or blade to the voice of God...? Even while we're at it, isn't he watching us?

Are you sure that stuff works?

Is he the kind of opponent who can stand at the base of the battle?

As long as he does let go wild, I don't know if I have peace of mind.

But... in the first place, I don't know if they're going to fight and fight.

"You seem interested. I'm glad I'm not his fanatic. If so, I almost had to eat it on this occasion, even if it was no match."

Umukahime continues.

"My Lord was formerly struggling to obey the voice of God and make the world what it should be. But he mourned being embedded in a rape plot and used as a convenient tool for his selfish aspirations, and prepared to defeat him in the land. But it also ended in vain and failure. But... Ahead, there is a stone tablet left by my Lord that summarizes what I found out about him. If you're going to take the last test, come after me."

The figure of the sea urchin moves further into the fog.

I see Aro and the others' faces.

I made sure they nodded and moved on.

"Is the last trial supposed to fight you?

"What can I fight and try against my opponent who beat Shbu Nigras ready? Not me."