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

I thought it would have been faster for a moment if I had pulled Aro back in thread.

But it was sweet.

The moment I thought I could pull it apart, Arane's red nails were increasing in length.

Aro was torn in the abdomen and thrown to the ground.

"Oh, thanks... Atlanat..."

Aro speaks weakly of gratitude to me.

I don't like to talk, so I nodded small.

For some reason, when I speak out, that right lord rejoices like an idiot, so I try to be somewhat in the habit of speaking out, but I just can't turn my attention to that right now.

Allo seems desperate to [self-regenerate], and his torn abdomen was rapidly connected.

However, given the amount of damage, it is not in a state where you can quickly return to the battlefield with the recovery of the burning blade.

Rather than... maybe it was a mistake in itself to have taken the choice to fight that monster properly.

Perhaps... that stretchy red claw of Arane is a mass of blood.

Precisely, it would be based on blood, using magic with skill to enhance hardness and sharpness.

"Arane, Arane, the demon blood, it really doesn't work, I don't want to drink it. It's so hard. I'm going to catch my breath, it's painful, choking back... I really don't like it. But it's for the Virgin, so I can't help it."

Arane is coming towards us.

I had eyes that set the rules.

Right behind, it also has an undead of a knight named Alexio in the example.

The facial expressions and voices are chiseled and the mood is completely unreadable.

He was a really creepy opponent.

With a sweet cat stroke that makes the child attractive to his parents, his eyes are filled with a color of sympathy and pity.

However, only the shape of the mouth belongs to demons who prey on half the play without even taking care of it, and perhaps only the sole truth.

Or maybe Arane hasn't thought of anything. Oh, I'm sure you do.

Living by instincts only is not uncommon for demons.

Apparently there are individuals like that in Ningen.

That puppet hasn't lost any damage yet, and Aro isn't in a position to return to battle.

The opponent is undead to a monster that seems to be sticking one foot in the A-rank, corresponding to the B upper rank of his subordination.

What the hell do you want me to do from here?

In the first instance, the small [Doppelcocoon], which mainly had three on insurance, had already erased the second one in order to inform the crisis.

This should have conveyed to the Lord that there was some anomaly here.

... Most of all, I don't think you can rush right into this foggy land.

… what is the best thing to do in this situation?

There are two enemies, this is two seriously wounded and three of me.

Aside from total annihilation, is it possible?

I'm somewhat more confident that evil wisdom will turn compared to pure allo or that cheerful puppet who doesn't seem to have a single annual wheel if he hangs up.

Something, the way out......

…………

I turned my fingertips to Aro, who had just gotten up in a hurry, and jumped the thread.

"Huh...?

"Allo, Trento Lian Rete Cono Yard Kara Lero. I Ga, Buy Time"

Aro shakes his head in a great panic.

"Da, no, no! Atlanat...!

"Quick sagama sinanoha me da. Injury ga thin inomona. Soleni, now Noo Maeda Deja Luggage Ninal. Soccini Flipped Gattel Decai Mo, Tottotto Miniaturized Sacete Lianlete Row Ke"

"A, Lord Atlanat......?

Trent makes his body tremble.

"But...!

"Morning, Kushiro! O foremen ga escape Guerreva, I mo fende escape Guerrarel"

I bent my fingers as I hurried Aro.

Aro nodded bewildered as he looked at my fingers.

I thought Trent would say something back, but I was honestly starting to [woodspiritualize].

Maybe it worked the hurry.

That's fine. If the time hangs, we have nothing but annihilation.

Allo enlarges one arm and runs with [wood-spirited] Trent on his back.

Trent on his back looked back at me all the time.

He's a pussy.

"Mr. Spider... that's sweet, that's sweet. But, but, no, you can't. Even if we split it up, no, no, no."

Alexio, who was side-by-side with Arane, broke up and headed towards Aro and the others.

"Right? This is what I'm gonna do. I'm sorry."

Arane stops her legs when she comes to me and peeks into her face.

Seemed to be waiting for this one to react.

"I even lied so those kids could get away with it without hesitation."

…………

"Sounds strange, sounds strange. Arane, Arane, only lies are readily apparent."

... Really, Arane was a creepy guy.

I suggested to Aro that I fly the yarn by hand to catch up, certainly to allow Aro to focus on running away in a hurry.

I once tried to get Aro to travel at high speeds by having other fast demons threaded and pulled.

So I thought if I threaded Aro and then blurted him out and told him that, by a means similar to that, for example, if I had the technique of winding or shrinking the thread and catching up with Aro, he could interpret it that way.

Regardless, I don't have that convenient technique.

If I could do that, I'd be yarning all sorts of places to make insurance.

If I explained it in detail, it would be coarse, so I misled it.

"I'm sorry, you guys, it's over here."

Arane's words almost leaked a grin.

Regardless, in that situation, I expected the undead to be more impressed by the two wounded.

"I don't... I dakeda"

Alexio's undead had already packed the distance to Aro carrying Trento.

But Alexio had a strange stiffness when he waved his sword loudly, then flashly emptied and slapped his sword to the ground, falling over.

I got up right away, but I'm already at a distance from Aro.

"Ah..."

Open your mouth like Arane was surprised.

"Ano degree sea lions, moving casena inoca...... ma, effect ganaiyoli mashida"

Allo's skills [undead maker] can manipulate surrounding bodies as weapons.

It also seemed to work for Alexio's undead, who had already been subjected to some interference by Arane, to the extent that it could stop the movement instantaneously, if approached to close range.

Honestly...... it was a bet how far I would go.

But I think I can manage enough to get away with this.

Besides... Arane's skills may also have limitations on coverage.

Hopeful theory, but to me without any other means, I can only hope so.

"... Arane's after him, we need to hunt"

Arane waves both arms.

The nails, which had until now been at most about the length of the fingers, were stretched more than five times at once.

Now it was ten red blades.

"Too bad Daga, Solehadekinai"

I lift my arms into the sky.

Use [Doppelcocoon].

I won't spare you here. I'm going to release all the magic at once.

Dozens of red threads stretch out of my fingertips, shaping my identity.

- That number, a total of four.

"You stop Arane... from?

Arane leans her neck against her lack of confidence.

It's like asking if you're really going to stop me.

I told him to mislead me, but he doesn't.

Aro has the skills of [Mist of the Deceased].

Chasing a decently distant allo on this foggy island is extremely difficult.

If you can, let me try.

Four [Doppelcocoons] fly to Arane at the same time.

Arane kicks the ground and runs to circle around me.

Only then did my disciples easily fail to catch up with Arane.

Arane kicks the ground and jumps from an uninhabited direction.

I didn't have long to get back together.

He waved his arm and released five [broken threads] flashing laterally from close range.

Arane's dress was torn and her blood ran.

But I barely got into the meat. I was gonna tear you apart, but failure's a good place too.

He's a terribly sturdy guy.

If you don't hit him with a heavier blow, it's not going to be very decent damage.

No, I knew it. It was just not a doctrine to get hit with no resistance. That's all.

When Arane approached the moment, it suddenly felt like the time in the world had slowed down.

I try to avoid this... but my body only moves slowly against my consciousness.

Yeah, this doesn't seem like something I can avoid already.

Strange, there was no fear.

I feel like I'm done.

Later Aro and Trent escape safely...... I just hope the Lord on the right defeats that belly-black woman safely.

Thinking about it, it was just a little crazy.

I supposedly saw that puppet as surprisingly solid companion.

However, a little more I suppose I can proudly do what I am now, but I am so sorry for Aro and Trent who have entrusted me with the aftermath.

I'm sure you'll let him carry it.

- Oh, the Lord on the left must have felt this way, too.

On the neck, a long nail was erected.