Virtuous Old Man, SSS-Rank is Confirmed in Your Next Life

The hawk hunting ground panicked in an instant.

Obviously too strong a monster.

Due to the nature of multiple people competing in eagle hunting, it is normal to prepare "numerous monsters there".

No one expected such a powerful monster to come out, and even more roaring caused some women to clap at the confusion for falling.

You can keep knocking it down, but I headed for Chaucen first.

"Chaucen!"

"Dear Carlisle! Please defeat it quickly."

Chaucen greeted me with such a smile, as if he were innocent and had done nothing wrong.

"What the hell is that? Why are you giving me that stuff?"

"It's for Master Carlisle! The strength of Carlisle doesn't stand out with regular grocery monsters. Carlisle has to be about this soul eater."

"... just to appeal to me?

"Of course I am!

Chaucen answered with pride, as he put his chest up, even as a matter of course.

Seriously...... and I was about to spill words I don't normally use.

For that, that's all.

You mean you put everyone on this scene at risk?

This guy... no.

Not if you're thinking about it now.

We should stop that dragon first.

Turn around, turn towards the dragon.

Many young nobles flocked to the mighty monster that suddenly appeared.

And they were all down and groaning.

The only thing standing is Horsen.

He said, "Oh, my God. This guy..."

"Horsen!"

"Oh brother-in-law. You do it."

"Yeah."

"I'll take care of it"

Horsen, who was confronted by a dragon with two swords, put his weapon back in his sheath with what I had done.

My muscles are relaxed and in full game mode.

I can feel "trust" just like Chaucen, but I wonder why, unlike Chaucen, it doesn't feel annoying - whoa.

Not if you're thinking about it, this is the first one.

I kicked the ground and jumped high in the sky.

"I'm coming."

(Answer!)

I have unleashed the sword of the wise man, blinking in seven colors.

"Come! Thunder of Judgment"

The sky instantly blackened and more than twice as much lightning fell on my body.

Take it with the sword of the wise, wield a charged sword, and advance toward the dragon.

Dogorn!!!

A blow enough to shake the earth, a slaughter with lightning, broke the dragon's brain.

Almost at the same time I landed, the dragon collapsed with D'Scene and stopped moving.

…………

"" "Oooh!!!

The cheer boils, everyone on the spot boils.

"Well done, Sir Carlisle."

After the emergence of the dragon, Eliza, disappointed guarded by the SS, stood up and cracked the SS, twisting me.

The praise given by the emperor makes the cheer ever stronger.

When I glanced at him, Chaucen had a mixed look on his Doya face and his nagging face.

I don't know if it turned out her way, but I had to take down what I had to...

"" "Ahhh!

Suddenly, a yellow scream came from a remote place.

Those on the spot simultaneously turned their gaze to the scream.

There was one woman. It would be the Countess from her clothes.

Perhaps fainted by an earlier roar, the Countess had convulsions at the level of bicum, bicum and bouncing while falling to the ground, an aura that was hard to name for its body - a collection of things like force.

Immediately after, a transformation occurs.

The Countess has been transformed.

He shifted his appearance from inside to outside, trying to swell.

In an instant, the Countess became a dragon.

Exactly the same dragon just now.

More screaming, the nobles and servants around them flee.

"Cheryl! Are you okay, Cheryl!

There was only one man among them who didn't escape.

From the outfit, Count - I'm sure it's her husband.

I call on my wife, desperately transformed into a dragon, but the dragon cared for her husband and waved down his huge foreleg.

"-!"

Running in, take a heavy blow with the sword of a wise man.

Missy! I thought I heard a noise, and my feet stuck in the shoe separation surface.

"Ko, Father!

"Run!

"But..."

"Come on! I can handle it. - Whatever. I'll get it back!

"Please! With her... the child in her belly!

"- Yeah!

Nodding, the Count finally snorted away from the scene.

A dragon chase flew in.

He opened it with a wide open mouth and exhaled a scorching flame.

Set up the sage's sword and blow the flames.

Let's just shut him up, that's what I thought and set up my sword - for the next moment.

"Ahhh!!

"We're out here, too!

"This one's changing, too!

I heard screams and rushes from over there.

Seeing it, the falling women are still about to turn into dragons one after another.

Was that roar like some kind of infection!?

"Chaucen!... Ku"

When I tried to ask what kind of monster it was, I saw Chaucen, the defiant Ten himself, approaching.

Unexpected events, she entered the entrance to the training ground, relieved, trembling in small pieces.

"How can I ask?"

――

Information poured into my head from the sword of the wise man.

Earlier, the Sage's sword was firmly picking up the monster's name during a short conversation with Chaucen.

Soul eater.

It is a kind of Dinobot, of course it is extremely capable of fighting, a monster that increases the number of individuals by eating souls and growing.

Eating souls, baby.

It's a baby in her mother's belly.

It is this soul eater that uses the pregnant mother who hears the roar to increase the number.

From what I can see, we all look at a few women and weight-like people who are fainting and are about to change exactly now.

The maid as well as "ma'am" is on the way to a fall transformation...... I decided not to think about it for now.

Resolve it first.

Soul eater.

Change with mother and baby soul.

That means there's one way to solve it.

"You can do it."

(Answer!)

I got the sage's sword tattooed and I moved on to action.

Take out the material bag, put your hands inside.

Make the homunculus one after the other and get it out of the bag.

"It's glowing..."

"It's glowing..."

Wrapped in screams and admiration, it creates homunculus for the number of people who have fallen.

And magic...

"-!"

Moments, I had a terrible headache.

I didn't overuse my magic or get attacked.

Advice.

Those two letters came up in my head.

"It won't."

Look at the sky - a glimpse in a direction where the heavenly realm is, and I say it in a clear tone.

"Like a silver disaster - it won't!

Yes, say it out.

I, Hershel's secret law, plucked the soul of a child from all the fallen women.

Drain your soul and put it first in the homunculus.

The loss of a child's soul from the mother prevented the soul eater from fulfilling the changing conditions and the dragon from disappearing completely from the field.