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

The Virgin Jonas offensive plan has begun.

Ten of the eight monks, headed by Mertia and Sirius, the chief of the monks, will participate.

They were divided into five hands, and approached the angel statue from front to back.

Me and Mertia are in the same group, and they draw attention to Jonas from the front.

And the remaining five, led by Mr. Sirius, will attack from the blind spot while we are distracted.

Nevertheless, Sirius is the only one directly attacking Jones.

The other four members of Ms. Sirius's team are exposed.

The other four defended Sirius from the monsters, and Sirius focused on attacking Jones.

Sirius' Bow Skill [Dragonshot].

It is an attack in which the released arrow wraps up light that mimics a dragon and rushes straight into the object.

This skill is highly magically depleted and takes time to activate.

However, the attack and penetration are unusually high.

Sirius explained in advance that it is a skill that makes it easier for people with high defenses and high levels of resistance to physical attacks to see big images.

If [Dragon Shot] hits Jones and he seems to be taking proper damage, Jones can prove that he can be defeated.

It would not be possible to continue the fight as it is, but I planned to retreat and bring back the information, contact the monks based elsewhere, and plan a concrete Jones' crusade.

The danger of a bad attack and deterioration in itself was also fully taken into account, but there was still too little hope of maintaining the status quo.

We are approaching Jonas with Mertia at the forefront.

The beautiful city of St. Limud had no shadow to see after the monsters had already broken out.

There are ruined buildings lined up with shattered stone statues.

"Do you think it'll work, Mr. Mertia?"

"I don't know, but I'm sure we'll get some information."

Mertia looks at the journey that floats on the statue of an angel.

"With Sirius's [Dragon Shot], perhaps Jones will descend into the Holy City and launch a full-scale attack.When that happens... we'll... uhh... "

One of the monks... Rada did.

Rada is a short uncle, weak and often embarrassed by her surroundings.

He was a nice guy, and I've talked to him a lot over the past four days.

"Hey, you! Don't say anything to demoralize me!Danger is woven! I don't know what's behind this! "

Angered by another monk, Rada lowered her head.

However, to be honest, I think I'm more likely to do what Rada says.

Otherwise, I didn't say it very strongly, as Mertia would just send me to the dead end and I would have stayed in the palace.

It is quite optimistic that Jones can be defeated by human hands.

With the rainbow attack magic we used when we showed up, we won't be able to do anything with just one shot at it.

I'm just idle right now, but if I can fly around at that height, it's almost impossible to hit her when she's on the lookout.

Besides, if Jones rains black, we'll have to retreat to our strongholds, even if we scratch and challenge our remaining strength.

However, if we look pessimistically rather than optimistically, we are stuck in the first place.

If we are to move to survive, we can only assume that Jones is the one we can defeat.

That is also true.

As the monks say, everyone already knows the possibility of going backwards.

"But there's a distance to him.This will not hit me or Miriam properly. "

Mertia looks up at Jones with her eyes closed.

Jones didn't seem to be paying attention to this.

It doesn't seem to be turning towards me even when I get close.

"Don't worry, Hehe, even our bow doesn't hit properly at this angle.I'm not Sirius-sama. "

Speak as if Rada had left.

The other two monks were staring at me and scratching my head.

Mr Mertia is also looking at him with white eyes.

"I'm sorry, the air in the field was dark...Just don't worry about it.Our role is simply to draw the attention of Jones.It's not exactly an attack.I can be summoned by Mr Jones in [Remarks].Let's do it right, everyone.Our troops aren't meant to shoot. "

"Whatever you say... that's true."

Mertia nodded to Rada.

Having approached the angel statue sufficiently, I decided to start a diversion to Jonas.

Dear Virgin Jones, why are you doing this?!We don't know what you think!Are we guilty of something?Just one word!You can't die without knowing anything!

As Rada had said before, she called out with [thoughts].

But he didn't react as if he were here.

Arrows fired by other monks pass through Jones' feet.

"[Luna Rouchen]!"

Mertia raised her sword and raised her voice.

A blade that receives sunlight emits ten light projectiles.

However, the light bullet arrived at the bottom of the angel statue at most.

Of course, Jones has no reaction to this either.

"... is not originally a long-distance skill."

At best, my [Firesphere] was able to grab the side of Jonas.

Neither does Jonas have a look at this.

"[Thinking] and arrows are useless.It doesn't seem like you're interested. "

Rada shrugs her shoulders.

"My [Sign Sensing] caught the monsters coming.Maybe it's time to taste it. "

The other monk spoke bitterly.

If you're so indifferent, it looks like you're going to take Mr. Sirius' arrow.

But it's also an opportunity to cut once.

If anything is noticed and avoided here, this fatalistic maneuver is almost meaningless.

"Hmm... I wish there were words that would draw Jones's attention.Thousands of years ago. "

"Speaking of which... that's what I was thinking, Jonesy, because I was waiting for something to happen.If you get tangled up there, maybe you'll catch your breath. "

On my proposal, Mr Rada broke his lips.

"I see, it's not a bad idea. Read the other person's purpose, get to know them and get their attention."

Rada immediately turned to the journey that floated in the sky.

Jones, your waiter is already here!How about a greeting?You wanted to invite the whole Holy City into this!

Jones' body twitched and looked down at us.

At that time, my [water ball] just hit her at her feet.

The water bounces and her clothes get wet.

"I got it....!"

I was right to switch to low-powered magic because it won't damage me anyway.

I thought it would be better to have water that gets wet and tangles with my body than fire, if it only draws Jonas' attention.

Jones narrowed his eyes uncomfortably.

I stood near the opposite side of the statue, looking towards Sirius and the others.

He stood up from the rubble he was hiding and grabbed Jones' back by the arrows he stood up for.