I Was Reincarnated As A Dragon
Chapter 106: Who Is Proud?

Sritt!

"Curtain! I'm really going to take those two hands off of you!" he said with annoyance.

"Please!" I said with a smile.

"I won't hesitate to do it!" he said still upset.

"Hm, what is a threat? because I'm not afraid of that!" I said with a satisfied smile.

Hehehehe, feel my vengeance!

In this fight I didn't just use slashes, either, but I also launched a punch filled with sharp nails at him until finally after several turns attacking each other I then twisted the body as he tried to dodge my slash and managed to scratch his chest with deep enough to use my claws.

And yeah I'm very satisfied to see the look on his face that looks annoyed at me, it's the starting point of my victory although it would be better if he was hit by my slash.

The look on his face was full of annoyance and his eyes were already so emotionally ignited I really enjoyed it very much, his words that he had uttered had also started to turn into a threat that would make my hair goosebumps if he could really do it, but of course doing that to me would not be as easy as imagined.

With a smile satisfied at this ridiculous state of affairs I did not heed the threat from that demon Leron, for such a dime threat could never frighten me, even though he said he would cut off my hands and feet even though I would never be afraid of him it was because he had repeatedly made threats to me and I was already quite immune to it.

"You really pissed me off, miss!" he said with a fireball from his hand.

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Hm, red huh? it's more like a mini sun than a fire, uh wait! isn't the sun orange?

"But the one up there is yellow" I said slowly looking up. "•IT'S A MATTER OF COURSE•

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"What do you see, miss!!" he said while throwing the fireballs.

"Woaa danger!!"

The sring!!

Hard!!, I thought as I continued to fend off those fireballs with my sword.

DUARR

"Although small, but the effect is quite large!" I said slowly looking back.

"Ehh! it looks like my hand was hit by that little bit of flaming!" I said while holding my hand.

Full of frustration towards me the demon Leron then used his magic to create five golf ball-sized red fireballs on both hands even behind his body, seeing that reminds me a little of the sun above my head although it is very clear the difference with what is seen.

Still staring at the bright sun shining over my head the demon Leron suddenly threw and popped the fireballs continuously up to five times the throws he aimed at me, and since I was quite off guard when he made the attack I was a little surprised when I had to fend off and cut off every little ball.

Although a little surprised I still managed to fend off also split the fireball and even I could feel the violence from the red balls that shot quickly, he said, I felt loud and hot every time I parried and split it I could hear the sound of my sword clattering with sparks as the two of them smashed into each other.

I was like splitting a piece of burning hard rock even I was sweating a bit because the balls were so hot when they passed me and there were also some fireballs that managed to scratch my skin until it turned red and blister.

"How's miss?!! it hurts enough, doesn't it?" he said to me while smiling sharply.

"It does hurt, but it's not useful at all!" answer her.

Ah, I don't like my skin being scratched! luckily my regeneration wasn't held back by this chain.

After he finished his attack and managed to scratch me the demon Leron looked so satisfied with his hideous sneaky smile drawn on his face, he also again prided himself with that small attack, he said, but honestly I was a little confused by this demonic mind path he looked so satisfied with the small attack that it didn't even really hurt me because the scratch wound instantly disappeared after a few seconds of hurting me.

"Wings? ha!!? since when!!?" i'm surprised.

W-why is my regeneration not working?!

"Curtain! how bad!! if it continues to be left.." I said dropping my sword.

"ARGHY!!! haah haah haah! the pain!! so that was what the attack was for?!"

Bugs!

"Akhc!"

DUARR!

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"Ekhc! s-sick!! Sir..no! I can't bother him, it's because I underestimated him too much!" I tried to get up by grabbing the tree trunk behind me.

I don't know what else the demon Leron was thinking about suddenly he pointed his hand behind me and praised my wings, I was suspicious of the movements then looked at my two wings and sure enough both of my wings were hollow with embers burning them little by little, seeing that only made me surprised because my burning wings showed no signs of healing and even further enlarged the burn.

The pain and heat were so intense on both my wings that even to my back, my white wings turned black and red on every burn, she said, I can even smell the burning skin and see clearly my charred wings.

Seeing no signs of regeneration on my wings and as the wound was getting bigger made me feel worried that the effects of burning it up to my body might be fatal let alone its magic capable of inhibiting my regeneration.

And I forcefully dropped my sword and grabbed my two wings and tore them apart with a groan of pain every time I pulled them, the pain that hit my back after my wings were broken, while continuing to hug my blood-soaked body I fell resting on my knees, but suddenly the demon Leron appeared before me and immediately kicked my stomach until I fell to the ground.

After successfully making me fall down the demon Leron then once again kicked my body until I finally bounced hit the tree and leaned there, still feeling pain all over my body at a glance I wanted to call Sira to help me, she said, but I immediately stopped it because I did not want to trouble him let alone remember him who had faced all five of Leron's undead men alone, whereas I myself was overwhelmed just by facing one person.

Crakk!

"ARGHY!!! my hand?!! aaaa!! ekhc!!"

"Miss miss miss! I know you're strong, but you're too innocent in a fight, do you know it'll be easier to target your opponent's weak points than to use force!" he said while strangling my neck.

"J-so that's what you were after from the beginning! ekhc!!" I said while trying to get his hands off my neck.

While holding the tree trunk to try to stand up one magic attack like a crescent moon slashing my hand to break up and bleeding a lot even the tree I was holding was also cut and fell, while grimacing my right arm that was cut off I tried to prevent more bleeding because my wound did not heal like something was blocking my regeneration ability.

And a moment later the demon Leron came back towards me and grabbed me by the neck very firmly and raised my body to the point that I had trouble breathing, shortness of breath, bleeding blood, and the excess pain I really can't move anymore, one thing I realized from his words was that he was already eyeing both of my wings because it was the weakest point and was at risk of being attacked.

"I know you have a quick regenerative ability, your eyes are also very sharp in seeing attacks and you have good reflexes in the face of impromptu attacks, but the one thing that makes you fail is that you're too careless, just by looking at your movements I know you're just an amateur kid who's just learning to fight" he said, clutching my neck.

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It hurts!! w-why is my regeneration not working? Sira help!

"Hey, what are tears? are you crying, miss? HAHAHAHA!! cry as hard as you can, let me wipe your tears" she said, stroking my face.

By continuing to strangle my neck the demon Leron explained all his observations of me, my regenerative abilities, my vision, as well as my movements he was able to guess and know my special abilities, after he said it all I became aware that it was not he who took me lightly, but I who underestimated him too much.

From the very beginning of the fight he had observed my every move he was a great and powerful person, although my strength was completely useless against people who were already highly trained in the fight, even though I was strong my strength was completely useless against people who were already highly trained in the fight, I only lived nine years and all I faced was a wild, irregular monster - it was only natural that he would call me a newly learned amateur boy, seeing that there was no gap for me to reverse the situation I did not realize my tears were flowing in hope that Sira would come to my aid.

Without letting go of my neck the demon Leron stroked and swept away the tears on my cheek with his smile that seemed to enjoy my pain greatly, and I could only clasp his weak hand trying to break away from his grip.

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