Sweet Reincarnation

265 Stories Confusion and Shengxi

People get upset when what they believed is betrayed. Pais, who was so confident and even said he had a secret plan, was lightly devoured by the dragon. This is confusing and natural.

The people who were running around on the spot were simultaneously wolfed.

"Huh!?

"Wow!! What the hell, this!!

Impossible. What are you gonna do? This and whispering cursing words in my mouth, while the quick ones tried to get away with it all quickly.

But some blunt the legs of those people.

Despite the fact that Pais has been eaten, there are now young squires who continue to follow Pais's instructions in a foolish manner.

Especially Pro Hol and the like are calm and I even think you don't know Pace was eaten.

"Why are you so calm?"

Pylon asked Prohor while he was alert to dragons while hiding his own upset.

If you try it on him, I don't see how you can stay calm with the current situation.

"Am I right?"

"Are you sure?

"If you decide to believe in Master Pastry, you have to get through it. It's the minister's job to keep orders."

Running around the dragon, the appearance of young people who continue to attract attention now. Pylon is just flabbergasted by Prohor's remarks as if to speak for their feelings.

"You said something, they ate you!!

If you look from a pylon, it looks foolish through stupidity that the Lord to serve is no longer at the top of the list to give orders, to keep orders.

Whatever you think, isn't it right to escape now that Pais has been eaten before he rolled out the secret and the doings?

Not that the dragon will let you escape, but now that you are being confused by the painting, if you act in pieces at the same time, it will help, except for those who will be chased.

Prohor's fury flies at the pylon rushing to escape quickly.

"Shut the fuck up!! That wasn't eaten, it was swallowed!!

"Aren't you with me!!

Drinking and eating are almost identical words. Pylon insisted it wasn't better than coming out of his ass shitting later, thinking he'd gone into his belly.

No matter what you think, you're the one who escapes, and you lay claim to it.

"Because it's good, trust our young lady and do your job in silence. Look, I saw you."

"Ahhh, my fucking mess!!

The dragons turn to the pylons. Even if we run away like this, it will be the pylons who will be chased.

I totally missed my chance to escape. There is nothing more to get here than to distract the dragon and let the cloth devour him if he is to devour him.

Even though I know it will only buy me time, it is better than being eaten and dying right now.

Unexpectedly dirty words jumped out of the mercenary's mouth. Bokecus ahokz, you fool with no thought. Selfish and beside annoying. I'm leaving. I'm leaving, like a bad mouth general trading company. Running but wickedly.

Not to mention shouting loud and fucking loud and barbaric.

"Hey, that fucking mess is about that lizard bastard"

"It's all here!! I thought it was a good job to get a lot of money and be steady."

Pylon himself, he doesn't already know exactly what he's angry about and cursing at. It's confusing.

Are you fucking bogged down against Pais, who threw you into a situation like this where you have to die, against Shiites, who forced you to make a decision by begrudgingly talking about the virtues of the Mortairn family, or against lunatics who don't even try to escape in a situation where you're dying, and monsters who only see humans as bait are fucking bogged down?

Or is it the awkwardness of my decision that has created the present situation that I rejoice and give you when you hire me on broken terms?

Which way, now there's no other word than cursing.

"You're sad. Because since I was hired by the Mortairn family, the word" peace "has become so neglected. Plus, I guess it means it's stable. High-stopping, high-priced."

"I can't save you!!

For the Mortairn family, the word peace, which has become and ended in the most remote. Prohor sympathized with the pylon based on his practical experience of his life becoming volatile.

But such sympathy is of no use in the present situation.

Word of comfort, if it wasn't for the dog's bait, Pylon swept away. Running.

It should be noted that the cloth continues to be used to attract dragon attention.

Sometimes cloth is eaten, so without this, it's all dragon food by now. It even seems a miracle that there are no dead.

"Ooh, come here!!

"Over here big fat ass!!

As I ran around scattered and my breath began to rise.

The first to notice a change in the situation were the prowlers, young squire, who had been watching the whole thing as it was intended.

"Hey, is something not moving right?

"Oh. I suddenly started rambling the day after tomorrow"

The dragon started rumbling. I let myself twitch when I thought I had suddenly fallen in, screaming out loud without a pull while I rarely swung around when I did my tail.

I don't even take the bait. It doesn't attack anything. It just sprinkles destruction around with jitter and rumbling, like a wasting child rolling on the ground.

As the land was decided and the surrounding area became wilderness, it was the prohore that I realized all the more.

"Right!! The young man did it!!

I don't know what to do, but Pace is still alive.

Prohor, convinced of it, shouted joyfully.

"Look, I'm just gonna advocate a theory that I broke my stomach."

One of the young men who detected the situation a little late makes a crappy joke.

I must have eaten a paste or something, so I must have bellied.

"Oh, I guess so. If you put that stuff in your stomach, you'd break it too...... oh, you mean that!?

A soldier born spared by the fact that the dragon started rambling on its own, rides a joke.

He laughed that he must have decided badly to digest because he was a fucking kid who got into such a shitty situation.

And notice.

The difference between swallowing and being eaten.

Oh, and one loud shout roars around.

Billy and the air trembled, so much so that some of them were rolling in the momentum of the wind.

What the hell is wrong with you?

The face that looked at the dragon sees the monster's body starting to lean too far.

"Fall!!

"Yabe!! Get away!!"

Don, with the loud sound of it, a giant dragon that will be overthrown. If a giant with dozens of meters body-pressed with scales harder than iron, the ground, for example, is like pudding.

Shattered, choosen stone soil splashes all around us with tremendous momentum.

"Ouch yeah!!!

"Gov!!

"Six over here got hit!! First Aid Hurry!!

"Two minor injuries, turning to rescue"

Something with a splashed stone bullet in your belly and your bowels sticking out, or something that shocks you in the head and faints while your blood is dodgy.

This is the scene of the pistol shooting incident.

The anomaly also happened to the dragon while there were serious injuries that were unlikely to help no matter what.

"Huh, in the tummy of a dragon, you're not comfortable"

There was a human coming out of the mouth of a fallen dragon.

"Admiral!?

"Dear Pais,"

"Surprise is later. To the injured, apply dragon blood. More than in ancient times, the dragon's life says it has the power to heal wounds. Blood is fresh now."

"Yes!!

The people who are trained act quickly when instructed.

The blood that was snugly wrapped around Pace's body is sprinkled in order from the seriously wounded.

Then strange things happen. As we look at it, the wounds become blocked and the seriously wounded look better.

It also looks like Pace is using magic around the corner, but Pace's magic is painting. And two momentary moves lent by a confidentially designated father.

For, after all, this unusual, as magical, recovery is due to the dragon's life blood.

The color of the mercenaries' eyes changes. Greedy eyes on how much value you can sell if you keep it within the present.

There is no way to carry out looting in the current situation where the injured are rolling on the boulder, and there are people with suspicious behavior.

Pais laughs as he sees it.

"Can someone tell me if you want to come home?

Already, we are in a situation where something is somewhat confusing, but one thing is certain.

That we were at the scene where the legendary page was created.

"Dear Pais, I believed"

"Whoa, I was sure we'd do it if we were young generals, too. So, right!!

"We are delighted to have you back safely."

"It's so raw... I'm too much. Pais, there's too many of you."

"Thor, you don't have to cry about anything..."

The injured also rejoice in surprise that they are recovering without a scratch, and the surviving ones rejoice in letting go.

Some were only prepared to die, some wept, others fell on their backs tired.

As the packing was getting out of hand, the general broke the bread and one of the kashiwaki hands.

"Gentlemen, you've worked very hard to get to the end. Thanks to all of us, we were able to accomplish great things."

Pace looks around at everyone.

And I grinned.

"It's our victory!!

"" Ooh!!

The heavenly, high-sounding voice of Seung Ju rang everywhere and everywhere.