The Former Witch Reincarnated as A Village Girl

Lizardman. It is a Fae who worships dragons who once say that they have wrapped the earth in infinite flames.

Lizardman was created by the beginning dragon and believes the dragon to be their own god. Its faith heart is strong, unshakeable, but therefore abhorrent to another god or sacred object. Among them, witches known as heterogeneous beings were also the most disgusting to them, with a history of collision once.

Featuring a red scale known as the Red Dragon Clan, the Lizardmans were walking in the mountains of beasts as they lined up. They don't even speak private language, they just keep walking forward in silence. The march was still like an army.

Only one of those Lizardman herds had a large body Lizardman. Lizardman wraps himself around his body covered in hard scales with more scaly armor and cuts to his forehead. He was the head of this flock. Lizardman's chief roars to encourage the march as he occasionally speaks to his companions. Listening to that, the Lizardmans around speeded up their legs.

"Ggolulululu!"

Lizardman's head raises his voice with a long tongue. Then he turned his face toward the back of the line. There were people of the demon race, chained, forced to walk, and held captive by the Lizardmans. None of the demons could even resist because of women and children, and they were quietly moving their legs with a spicy face. Lizardman roars satisfactorily when he sees it, raising his arms to encourage the march.

"Ggowwwwwww!!

When Lizardman's head rose his ambition, the Lizardmans around him responded to it. Raise your arms as if to express your joy and go faster in your steps. They proceeded to the back of the mountain as if they could be drawn to something. I am not lost in its steps, I do not know what to cower.

Shatia, who was looking at the condition on the cliff, leaked her voice and leaned her little neck. Show your eyes to the demons in captivity and put your hands on your chin to think about something.

"Hmm... what the hell are you going to do with them catching demons or something?

Shatia was able to explore Lizardman's trends for a few minutes after that and get some information. First, it turned out that they were going somewhere, and that they were going to capture the demons and produce something. But that alone lacks specificity. If there was anything I could do, I would have liked a little more information from Shathia.

"Probably gonna do a ritual or something... but can those guys with only a little magic do the ritual? I don't know what it's all about."

Because he was carrying some kind of suspicious tools, Shathia had the impression that Lizardman was going to perform the ritual. But at least the ritual should require a certain amount of magic. With only trace amounts of magic, Lizardman is unsuitable for rituals. Is that supposed to make the demons perform rituals? And I can predict, but will they try to exploit the power of the Demons who hate the Fae? Shatia was still unable to give an answer because of the ambiguity around it. Bite her lips gently, and Shatia thinks about how she should get out.

"... hmm?

Fujichatia notices the poisonous grass trees shaking around her. Purple leaves descended from the overhead branches, which went directly next to Shathia's face. Immediately thereafter, a wind was unleashed towards Chhatia. It's like a little tornado. It makes a roar, like swallowing, splashing grass. Shatia avoided the disease in inches and turned her attention to those who had attacked her.

"I'm not impressed with you suddenly attacking me... who is it?

"Gurgurl......"

That was a very unusual figure for Lizardman. A skinny lizard man with a feathered hat on his head and a red cape. His face is sharper than any other, and he has a rare system for the Red Dragon tribe. There was a long spear in his hand like that, sharpened as dragon fangs ahead.

"Whoa, you need to name me first. My name is Shatia. He's just a villager."

Shatia bowed her head with an apology and said so, rethinking that if she were to ask for her first name, she would have to name it from herself. But I don't know if the words make sense, but Lizardman was no match for listening to a reply that sounded like a reply just a small roar. Shatia pities her shoulders. And suddenly Lizardman kicked the ground and jumped momentum from the spot.

A gust winds up. Whether it was the power Lizardman possessed, or some ability of the spear in his possession, Lizardman danced through the universe in the wind, attacking Shathia. Even Shatia creates a magical shield. But the shield is easily destroyed by a spear swung out by Lizardman, and Shatia is blown back slightly.

"Oh... oh... the boulder is a Lizardman. Terrible arm power."

Relax, but rebuild her posture, and Shatia says so as she draws her mouth to amuse herself.

The boulder only draws dragon blood and its power is awesome. Even a magical shield will be destroyed with a spear, so if you eat that blow alive, there won't be a single one. While Shatia recognized once again how horrible Lizardman was, she still didn't break her spare look.

"A Lizard Man of the Wind...... an interesting way to fight"

"Grrrrrrrr!!

Lizardman roared as he giggled his visible eyes out of the gap in his hat, waving down his spear at Shatia. Shatia leaves the scene as soon as possible with floating magic and dodges the attack.

"That's quick... but I'm confident I'll be quick too"

Shatia says so and raises one hand and casts a spell. Then a number of magic formations appeared from behind her, from which a spear popped. Soon Lizardman kicks the ground and runs backwards, but he still comes after him. Then Lizardman put up his spear with both hands, and as he swung it, he sliced it apart into pieces.

"Grrrrrr...... ugh!!

Shatia whistles as impressed by that quick response. On the other hand, there was a rush on the part of the Lizardman who had completed a series of operations.

In fact, he held the role of captain who bound the soldiers of the herd of Lizardmans, and was strong enough to be awarded the title of [Knight of Disease] by a long time. In addition, he was entrusted with the leader of a team that had been tasked with opposing enemies in the vicinity, and quickly noticed that the enemy was lurking in the vicinity due to the anomaly of his friends who had lost contact along the way, and quickly stripped Chateau of his fangs when he found them.

At first, he was discouraged that finding Shatia was just a child. But you can't keep them alive when they see you as a child. Above all, she's heterogeneous. That was a good enough reason to rule it out. And he waved his spear, trying to kill Shatia with a gust of wind. However, the child in front of him avoided his own blow and even used magic. In the meantime, the child turned into a dangerous enemy.

Lizardman went with a little understanding in this offense. The difference between Shatia and her own power is so far apart. I do everything I can, but the kid in front of me doesn't mean it at all. I even have room to dare prolong, observe and try to study the battles that can be finished there or soon. It was a terrible thing. Lizardman only saw Shatia as a monster in a child's skin.

"Guru......"

But still, he won't put the spear down. No matter how powerful the difference is, I was given the captain's seat by the chief. There must not have been anything like pulling back in front of your enemies. Thus he strips away his fighting spirit while understanding Shatia's strength, burning his eyes hot. He put his strength all over his body, sharpened his nerves and stood the spear quietly.

"Grrrrrrrrrr!!!

And roared so huge that the ground sounded likely, Lizardman kicked the ground. Kicking trees, kicking branches, bouncing around the spot endlessly. The thing you can be most proud of is speed. How to fight using it to the fullest. It doesn't matter how much difference in force there is, if you poke a gap. He approached Shatia as he jumped around on the fast move as it was.

"Ho...!

Shatia makes her eyes shine in that arguably beautiful move. Even after this, I can't afford to lose that look. No matter how much power Lizardman shows, he's not scared at all. And when he noticed Lizardman jumping from behind him, Shatia created a magical wall behind him without turning around. A dull sound sounds and Lizardman groans. But on the contrary, he used the magic wall to kick it, and when he left the scene, he started traveling fast again.

"Funny...... very funny"

Leaving using the opponent's magic on the contrary, even if the movement is stopped. In its brilliant response gesture, Shatia spread the flat hand of the immobile, slapping it with the other hand and applauding it.

Shathia admitted that the enemy in front of her was the one in charge of that position. And with that respect, she begins exercising her magic.

"But I'm sorry. I don't have time to hang out with your tunes."

Her eyes narrowed, and Shatia activated the magic as she said so coldly. A huge magic formation appears from behind her, from which a huge arm of monsters pops out. And the overwhelmingly large arm, regardless of Lizardman's speed, forced him to stop moving by waving his arm straight down. The roar rings, and Lizardman, crushed by the monster's arms, groans and is pimply cramped on the ground.

"Grr...... Gah......!

Impossible. This can't be happening. Lizardman complains that way in his heart.

It was that there should be no such thing as being driven into such a small existence by the dragon created from the beginning. Lizardman is the one who stands at the apex as an organism. There must never be any such thing as a presence that rocks it. It must not be. That spit away, Lizardman rises up with his voice absurd.

"Lulu...... Gaaaaaa!!

Grasping the spear still in his hand hard, Lizardman took the stand again. Shatia opens her mouth as surprised to see it as she pulls her giant arm inside the magic formation.

Lizardman sticks his legs forward. One step. One step. Steady approaching Shatia. And to thrust the spear, he pulls his back with strength in his arms. But at the earliest, his consciousness was broken. The legs bent like the thread was broken, and Lizardman peeled off his white eyes and collapsed to the spot. Still, the tip of the spear was firmly oriented towards the chattier, leaving his resistance to the end.