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

"... what, Holy Virgin, you assumed these occasions too,"

Arane gets up when she peels.

"Lord Arane? What..."

Quickly as it was, Arane moved to crawl over the cavalry dragon and held it from behind to Oulu with her arms.

"Become, do what! Stop it, stop it! Stop it, monster! Stop it, stop it...! Please stop, please... Oyla, I'm sure I'll be back in the village someday... promise both my parents...!

"Poor...... oh, poor Mr. Oulu. I feel so threatened, I really feel sorry for you. I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Mr. Owl. Right away, Arane's gonna kill you, right? Right?"

Arkhis saw Arane's unusual behavior and pulled out his sword aggressively.

But I couldn't make it for Arane's fangs to stick up against Oul's neck.

"Please stop! I don't like it, I don't like it...... oh, oh, oh, oh!

The skin breaks and the flesh chooses heavily. Blood erupted well.

Lose your vitality from Oulu's eyes and roll over the dragon rider.

Arane licks the blood sticking around her mouth with a tranced face, then bends over and starts sucking the blood up from Oul's neck again.

Soon the top of the dragon cavalry was dirty with Oul's blood.

"What are you doing!

Alhiss screams with his sword in place.

And as he answered his voice, a dead owl rose up.

He had peeled off his white eyes, his skin was shallow and dark, and his pathological spots were floating all over his body.

[Blooddoll] is Arane's skill in manipulating the dead by pouring his own blood into the body of the person who sucked his blood.

"... Li, [Ligne]"

Oul used the white magic [ligne] for Arane.

White light envelops Arane.

Her chosen body or one of her missing arms recovers as she sees it.

Even the skills of the dead can be reproduced and used by Arane's [Blood Doll].

Alhiss already knew about it.

"No way..."

Alchis unloads his sword with a faded face.

Lilixilla said so when Alhiss suggested that there might be occasions when Oulu wouldn't listen.

It was to use Arane's [Blooddoll] to turn an oul into an obedient body.

Arane turns her wrist and body to see how her body is doing.

And coming from afar, I turn to the girls of the undead.

The distance is open enough, but even in the mist of the land, he manages to devour and follow.

"Now Arane, Arane, can dispose of those children. If your body moves properly, it's as easy as killing those kids."

After a tongue lick, Arane turned her attention to Arkhis, who was still holding his sword.

"The sword toward that Arane, will you not punish him? A friend of the Virgin's, Mr. Alchis?

"Wow, I..."

"Fine? If you want to play with Arane, I'll play with you. Both Arane and Arane wanted to try it out about Arkhis, who was good looking and close to the Virgin. Arane thought a lot about it, but Mr. Arkhis should eat it."

Arane opens her mouth and peeks at her fangs.

"Hey, what are you talking about!

Arane's fingernails are transformed into a disastrous weapon by red crystals seeping out of her body.

The girl shook it up and tore off the back of the cavalry dragon.

A dragon rider screams and begins to fall.

"Ahhh!

Alhiss also screamed and cling to the dragon rider.

I hardly let go of my sword as a saint knight, but if I tried from Arane, who lays his fingernails pale while falling, the appearance was too defenseless.

"Mr. Alchis, I'll have it"

At the same time Arkhis had fallen on his back riding a dragon, Arane was waving her arms up again.

There is no light-hearted grin that is always on Arane's face.

The appearance of a bad boy ghost stared into her eyes as she peered into Alhiss's heart.

As soon as his body felt the shock of being slammed to the ground over a cavalry dragon, Alkhis prepared to die.

But Arane's swinging fierce claws were plundering her cheeks and choosing the meat of the dragon rider.

Arane lifted her arms, uncoated the crystal of blood that was wrapped around her nails and returned it to just blood, shaking it with her tongue on her finger.

Then he stretches his five fingers with a pin and folds them one at a time so that he counts something.

"... was it Mr. Oulu, the fifth? That was the fifth, wasn't it? Oh, Arane, I totally forgot."

"Hey, what are you talking about! You bugger...!

Arkhis roughs his voice and turns his sword to Arane.

"The way it is...... I really didn't cheat, Virgin, and I didn't tell Mr. Alchis anything. Yeah... Arane, I thought the Virgin would."

Arane says as impressed.

Arkhis didn't understand the meaning of her words as if they were.

With his sword in place, he was frozen.

And Araneh looked toward the way that came, and turned his back toward Arhith.

"Go somewhere. Mr. Alchis, you're in the way because you're weak. Two such monsters, Arane alone, are enough. You know what I mean? I can't even watch Arane myself. If you want to stay any longer, this time Arane will kill you."

Alhiss heard it and slowly unloaded his sword.

All of Arane's words and actions made no sense, and the guiding principles of his actions seemed incomprehensible.

But it was conveyed that the current words seemed serious.

Alkhis is well aware that even if he takes it seriously, he is no match for Arane.

Then it would be more thorough to get away from the scene than to challenge the battle senselessly, and it would be better to pass on these words and actions to Rixilla, which can also be taken as the undead of Oulu and the distraction of Arane, to lead to earlier developments.

"... but not at the Virgin's, no. Mr. Alchis, I'm sure it'll get in the way. I'm going to pull my leg so hard. Mr. Alchis, in the corner of the land, you just have to tremble until it's all over. That's all you can do."

"Don't look too closely at me, you evil bastard. As long as I pull the Virgin's leg, I choose death. That's what we Saints are all about. And most importantly, the Virgin knows that most."

"Right, because the Virgin is the same sinner as Arane. But I'm sure Mr. Alchis shouldn't go back."

"... I don't understand one thing you want to do or say. Anomaly...... no, you monster."

That's how Alhiss threw up and ran away from the spot.

From the direction, it was clear that we were still trying to get back to those with Lilixilla.

Arane stared at its back with no expression, but quickly turned to another side.

"I wish I had run away. I'm sure that Mr. Dragon didn't blame you, either?

At the end of his gaze was the appearance of Aro and the others coming towards Arane.

Behind Arane, a dead oul slowly rises.