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

Even though I admitted that I was a great swordsman, I didn't expect you to make it so false.

"I'm not going to stand by as a swordsman. If I can defeat you, that's all. You're nothing but a godly doll and a monster of senseless murder."

Don't worry about it just as much as you took my sword! I know you're at your limit! You can't even outdo me anymore! ”

Arles was right.

I was pulling out more power than I could, and I was forcing Ares to use my sword.

My body was screaming every time I dodged a blow.

In addition to that, I received Ares' sword and was smashed to the ground by his sword.

[Self-regeneration] is a forceful first aid, but the next move will be my true limit.

Pour all my spare power into it.

I looked towards Magiatite, my broken golden sword.

”Guuuuuuuuuuu”

I could see the broken gold becoming liquid and the core of the main body rolling near it.

He seemed to be alive somehow.

However, it is unlikely that we will be able to get them to fight any more.

"Atlanato... my body doesn't seem to move properly anymore." I need some help. "

...... Wakatta

A thread of Atlanato is attached to my body.

Atlanato's skill was called "Puppet".

It is a skill that allows the threaded object to move freely.

This will assist Atlanato in his efforts.

I pulled out Ares' giant sword, which was stuck to the floor, and put it in my hand.

"... this is incredible"

The moment I held it, I felt the powerful magic power.

The sword of an ancient hero... I thought it wasn't mediocre, but it was far beyond my imagination.

I've had a lot of swords, but I've never had anything like them.

This sword strike may work for Arles as well.

"Such a demonic sword... it's a shame to wield it without knowing its name." I'm sorry, but I'll have your Lord point the blade at me. "

I grinned at the sword.

A sigh leaked from Arles' helmet.

She also looked like she was smiling at me.

Askaron...... is a treasure sword that is said to judge all kinds of demons. Because of its size, no one could handle it except me. If that's the case, it might even work on the demonized me. ”

I face Arles.

”I know you're dying. I'll take it from the front. This is your last chance."

I had a giant sword...... and Ascaron the Divine Referee...... stood at Arles.

It's coming, Arles!

With the aid of Atlanato's yarn, I run from the front to Arles.

Thanks to Atlanato, I was able to run faster than usual.

However, Atlanato will not be able to ignore Ares' attack.

Arles is going to beat me to death with his crooked fists.

That is what we must do.

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

I kicked the ground, screaming.

Ares' fist came to me.

A heavy fist pierced the floor and roared.

I could see the winding impact bursting into the floor and a wall.

I noticed that my vision was upside down.

With such murderous intent, I had the illusion that I had taken a direct hit with my fist, but it wasn't.

I was taking Arles' overhead.

I noticed my fist jumping in an instant, and I fled to the sky without realizing it.

Arles was in a downward fisted position.

Without defense, his head was exposed to me.

"Go on, Arles!"

As I shouted, I waved the [Ascaron] of the [Divine Referee] with all my might.

I slammed my giant blade into Arles' helmet.

Her helmet was pulled out, and red and black blood danced.

This is stupid... this can't be happening... oh, oh, oh, oh!

Arles' “Remembrance Talk” resounded.

I pushed my knee to the floor.

As the words said, he used all his remaining power to wield [Ascaron].

I didn't even have the strength to stand anymore.

But I did it.

Finally defeated the ancient hero.

Receiving the word of the voice of God, Arles was the man who was named "Spirit Servant" as the greatest hero.

{I am absolute... the most powerful swordsman in the world... I was robbed of my sword, shattered my helmet, and defeated by a doomed swordsman who didn't even have the divine skill.....? "

I know why I beat my Arles.

Arles wasn't a swordsman anymore.

It was a monster pretending to be a swordsman who had so much power that he didn't have to investigate the path of the sword.

But he tried to fight as a swordsman until the end.

In the meantime... I may have figured out why Arles was so arrogant, and why he believed he was the chosen one.

"... the truth is, as a human hero, you wanted to die of old age, Arles."

But Arles' overwhelming power, fate, would not have forgiven it.

As Arles did something, he was made to feel painfully that he was not just a human being, and was flirting and distorted by fate or the voice of God.