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

Shorter brown hair with a well-groomed mustache.

The back length is as low as it reminds the child, and the sword on his hips only looks like a dagger for the child's training.

Is this man truly the legendary swordsman Anis Howgrey?

As authentic, does it possess the divine strength of the sword as rumored? How doubtful it was.

But I had felt closer to seeing Howgley accompanying the other Holy Knights to the united dragon rider.

I can't beat this man.

Did you ever think that I wanted to challenge such a Phantom?

There wasn't a unique sense of intimidation from the swordsmen or an aura like a mighty demon.

But I felt it intuitively.

This man is not a swordsman.

No, I'm not in the range of swordsmen I know.

Even when confronted with swordsmen and demons above my own, my excitement always prevailed over my fear.

It was all about what kind of moves the current enemy was going to show me, what kind of moves I was going to make, and how I was stronger than that.

But this man is different.

I felt as if I was peeking at the burning fire.

If we jump in here, we'll have to die for sure.

It's not a fight.

That's all my instincts were telling me.

That's why I had to say.

I meditated my eyes and apologized to Aro and the others in my heart.

traitor and would be so vilified.

If I don't fight above and rest my enemies, it's not just me who suggested it.

But this was all I had.

I open my eyes and turn my sword toward Howgrey.

"I didn't expect to see you at the end of this world, legendary swordsman [the bad eater]! As a single swordsman, let me challenge you to battle! But in such a disturbing setting, I am curious. If you're going to take my duel, follow me!

I immediately turned my back on them and had Lecherta walk through the sky.

Afterwards the anxiety was whether or not they would follow.

If I checked my back, Howgrey's riding dragon cavalry was coming after me.

I'm glad I served my purpose.

Had Howgray stayed on that spot... they would have probably killed us all.

Later we go a little farther and slow down Howgrey's rendezvous.

... So, my role is over.

"... sorry, Lecherta, it's Maggia Tight. If we leave him there, we're gonna get involved."

"xy......"

Lecherta rings in a sad and chilling voice.

"But... me, I'm not going to lose"

The word was a lie.

I couldn't imagine who I was after I survived fighting Howgrey.

This was the first time in my life.

"Ha, Master Howgrey, don't you have an in-laws to follow you this far...?

A holy knight accompanying Howgrey complains to him.

"It's okay. I am pressing the Virgin. I will accept the life of my companion, but I will do it with the flush of a eagle."

Howgrey, pale, gave it back to him.

Then they all remained silent for a while, going in a straight line.

Look around.

Those on the ground were misty and sumptuous, but the rocks were contiguous, making it a great cliff.

"That's it."

Howgrey squeaks.

I needed to take this old man as far away as I could.

"Ahead, there is a place for a swordsman's duel. Follow me," The Bad Eater. "

"No."

Howgrey responded instantly.

"Your purpose will be to buy time. I risked my life to buy it, and I followed you this far. But I can't do anything to trouble the Virgin either. That's it."

A cold one ran on my spine.

It was all obvious.

Perhaps from that moment when we first met.

"What's up? Do you want to make a mistake and get away with it more desperately than you do now? I don't mind that, either. I guess you have something on your back, too. But let me advise you that you can't escape at this distance."

Howgrey inquires.

... There is no big difference in speed between Lecherta and the dragon riders.

Running away using my skills now seemed effective.

For that reason, I didn't know what Howgrey meant.

But perhaps that is the truth.

"... ok. Let's go down to the ground."

"No... let me just keep doing this. You fought Lord Alexio while riding, didn't you? You didn't bring me this far with you in your duel as a swordsman."

Howgrey shakes his head small.

"You risked your life to draw me this far to keep me away from my people."

"... right"

I groan and lay down my sword.

"... Lecherta, flip it. I'll take him."

In response to my words, Lecherta swirled heavily.

I met Howgrey's riding dragon rider face to face.

Howgley pushes away the accompanying Saint Knight and moves forward.

"Let's go, bad eater!

I bark and wave my sword up loud.

He made it look like he was swinging vertically, twisting his body and releasing a slash from the side.

But it didn't hit me.

As if he had known where to come in advance, Howgrey had succumbed to his posture in a movement not so fast, avoiding my sword.

The pain ran on my back as the dragon rider and Lecherta rubbed off wrong.

"Yikes...!

As he passed, he seemed to have been slashed with that dagger.

But not a lot of damage.

The movement is slow and less powerful.

Perhaps Howgrey is not very high.

Once again across the street, the next time I let him definitely slash me, that's what I was thinking.

Soon, however, there was a severe pain in the area where it had been slashed.

At the same time, consciousness retreats far away.

Around, the world rocked.

No, the Lecherta I was riding rocked.

The present, a big black wing, was spraying blood.

The man was slashing me while slashing Lecherta's wings and back.

With such a short sword, I had no idea how I made that possible.

Farewell, Dragon Hunt.

Howgrey mutters quietly.

Only that voice is strangely clear on my mind.

Downstairs there was continued bi-perfection of rock skin.

The fog is deep and the bottom of the cliff is invisible.

- I'm sorry, it's Ilsia.

That's the last time I squealed in my sense of plundering away.

The roar of Lecherta was heard somewhere far away.