My Little Sister Cute Outside, But Yandere Inside!
Chapter 22 - Dragon Genocide Tutorial
A traveler once said this, “I searched for bronze but instead found gold.”
The words describe what is in front of us. The big spot we encountered was a huge, castle-like dragon that was still breathing with a body full of wounds. Looks like he survived Chiyuki and Mercedes' attack.
Holy ****!
Such a huge dragon alone could still survive against that monstrous duo? and they were just exhausted with no injuries at all? What the hell are they doing? Dealing with dragons is very difficult! And it seemed they were doing the bullying with joy.
Once again I realized that my sister was not normal.
“You see this, Dad?” ask me.
Our current position was sitting inside the vehicle and observing the injured dragon from afar. Some little dragons were protecting the dragon. Yep, he is the leader of this dragon herd. The main source where food scarcity is occurring these days.
“Size that big and his scales that look thick.. Karl... can we beat him?”
“Ya Ndak Tau, Kok Ask Me.”
“...”
“Seriously close, Karl!” my father said in a firm tone.
“With weapons at the moment, I think we can defeat him. Just look at the wounds on his body.”
“That much injury and he's still not dead? Does he have nine lives?”
“...”
“Seriously little, Dad! Our lives are in danger here!” now it's my turn to reply with an angry tone.
“Oh.. okay.. okay.. what is the plan?”
“Simples! First we negotiate. Now take this vehicle in front of him and let me negotiate.”
“Success yourself, Karl.”
Our vehicle slowly moved towards the lying dragon. The floodlights on our vehicle slowly caught the attention of the surrounding little dragons. They then moved actively to protect the scarred large dragon.
We stopped right in front of the little dragons.
I then took out the installed loudspeaker and tried to negotiate with the dragon. Well, although this includes desperate actions because not all dragons understand human language but should dragons of this size have sufficient language skills.
“Ekhem.. test... test.. one.. two.. okay fit... for the dragon there can you hear my voice?”
Not just the answers I heard but the gripping moans directed at us.
“Hey, answer me if you understand my words.”
“OY!!”
“Hey!!”
“Dih, how arrogant you are.”
I tried to provoke them but there was no answer I received. Only an unfriendly Eragan sounded. That means..they beg to die with their leader right?
“How is it, Dad? They don't answer it.”
“Of course! Where could a dragon possibly answer!”
“...”
“CIH, HUMAN! WHAT ARE YOU DOING IN MY REGION!”
My father was very surprised when he heard a rumbling sound on top of the vehicle we were riding in, “He can talk!”
I could see my father's admiration for the fact that dragons could speak.
“Ekhem, Hey you lizard! We're here to give you two choices. Slowly die or fast die?” bargain me.
Without further ado, I gave him two choices.
“KUHAHAHA!! AFTER YOU GUYS MANAGED TO HURT ME NOW YOU'RE SURE YOU CAN BEAT ME? DON'T DREAM OF YOU!!”
All righty! Challenge accepted! Thank you for being a living material of our trials.
Thank you, stupid dragon!
Your sacrifice I will always remember!
I activated my special weapon. A smokescreen but contains white phosphorus in it, where the white phosphorus is burning anything it touches if exposed to air and other effects such as eye irritation, severe respiratory problems, and so on, even make burns.
Yep, this one weapon is not human but our opponent is a dragon.
So, can dong?
Without further ado, this white phosphorous smokescreen spread. The sound of burning phosphorus coming into our ears.
Slowly but surely, their final sigh groans rang out and the tiny dots on the radar slowly disappeared.
“Dan.. here..how to properly commit dragon genocide!”
“Hah?” sahut My father.
To hell with the rules of war and humanity!
There are no rules in this world!
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