Reincarnated As Dragon Eggs Let's Be the Strongest!
Chapter 84 - Farewell to the Village

Chapter 84

Separate with the Village

(separate Jeung village)

I have killed Little Rock Dragon

Why did Douz enter the village with an egg, what an abnormal state it was, why did all his skills disappear, I do not understand that.

Only, at this time, the village crisis was spared for now.

That's why now, I can only go.

"eeek! Forgive me! Please forgive me! "

A man who met my eyes, while dragging his two immobile legs, tried to escape by using only the strength of his arms.

With his pants torn as a result of friction, blood flow could be seen flowing from where his wounds rubbed.

There is no meaning to me being in this village any further.

No, at this time, there will never be any more meaning in visiting this place again.

"W-it killed Gregory, it killed him!"

Someone suddenly shouted at it.

Soon after, I received some sort of impact on my back.

"Gaaa!"

It seems to be a magic attack.

A stinging heat ran down my back, though there was barely any damage.

When I turned around, stood a girl with orange hair, holding a big stick.

And next to her, was the dumbfounded Millia.

"Curtain! My level attack still had no effect. The scales are too hard. Millia, take the baby near the collapsed tower and run…. ”

(T. N: He calls himself in old school sort of: "washi". And the baby mentioned here is probably the one Douz used as a hostage. The author used "kids" before it confused me. Maybe it has something to do with how Michelle is older than she looks.)

After standing still for a few seconds, Millia clung to the arm of the orange-haired girl holding a cane.

“A-what are you doing Millia !? Release my hand! Are you fooled by the devil's eyes? "

“Please, wait for Marielle-san! That dragon, that dragon is the Irushia-san I spoke of! Although it grew bigger, it was no mistake! I'm sure this is some kind of misunderstanding!

"Just look at Gregory's head, it's cut neatly! The Rock Dragon does not have sharp claws! Even a rusty Douz sword could not do that! What else could do that aside from that black dragon !? ”

The girl with orange hair seemed to be called Marielle.

When I checked his status, even though his HP was low, his Lv was extremely high.

He did not seem very strong as he seemed to be more specialized in recovery.

The race is 〖Elfingur-Hyuma〗 which I have never seen before.

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Perhaps, after the extermination of the dragon, it was highly likely that he had come to rescue the injured villagers.

Marielle shook Millia, pointing the stick at me again.

Millia ran between Marielle and me, extending her hand towards me.

"Irushia-san …. ”

GurugaAAAAAAAA '! ”

I roared, as I pointed my outstretched claws towards Millia.

I left a little scratched right under his ear, destroying the ground nearby.

*bebar*

Some of his hair was shaking in the air.

"A A... . aaa, no ... impossible"

Millia, unable to stand, fell without strength.

Just like that, I pointed the other side towards Millia.

Slowly, this time I looked at her face.

“Ke-why …. . ”

"Magic Light, 〖Ball Light〗!"

A light magic shot by Marielle hit my hand.

"Guagaa '!"

I overestimated that I was in misery, taking a few steps back.

Then I smiled intentionally and glared at Marielle.

Although Marielle seemed to be scaring for a moment, strength once again returned to her eyes, glaring at me.

I suddenly erased my gaze from Marielle, kicked the ground and opened my wings, I flew in the sky.

I saw the village from the sky.

With Millia watching me with her hands covering her mouth, I saw the figure of Marielle pointing her big stick towards me.

As for the other villagers, they looked at me with eyes full of fear.

Marielle pointed a big stick at me for a few seconds, she put it down after a while.

I don't know if it's because the attack range is short, or if it doesn't upset me who is already far away.

Therefore, I used 〖Flight〗 to leave the village.

How 〖Dragon Scale Powder: Lv4〗 will affect humans, I don't know.

The misunderstanding could never be resolved no matter how many excuses Millia made, and combining the misunderstanding with the Dragon Scale Powder Scale: Lv4〗, there was no way I could enter the village.

If I split up without doing anything, Millia would definitely come looking for me in the depths of the forest.

The girl is naive.

Therefore, I need to show it clearly.

It hurt, but it couldn't help, I thought.

[Lv of the resistance skill 〖Lonely Resistance 〖up from 5 to 6. ]

I made a landing after I got out of the village.

Flying with big figure 〖Wicked Dragon Outbreak〗 is very tiring.

Although it should be better if the Lv of 〖Flight〗 increases, it is still impossible to fly for a long time.

Although I should have taken a little further distance, the villagers would definitely not chase after me.

After I landed, I walked towards the cave.

I should have run, but it's impossible with this weight.

Although my HP automatically recovers steadily, fatigue cannot be eliminated.

〖Automatic〗 HP Recovery also seems unable to eliminate emptiness and sadness.

Can't I have some skills like 〖Automatic Fatigue Recovery〗 or 〖Mental Resistance〗?

Can such a thing be done automatically?

After I walked for a while, I noticed a flower I had never seen before.

The base is white, with red freckle petals.

The petals were neatly arranged, combined with the snow-white color, I could feel that it contained grace and glory.

A simple red spot, far from being a damaging impression, instead promotes it with a beautiful balance.

Because of the beautiful color, I unknowingly stopped.

It smells good, a little sweet tickles my nose.

I'll pick it up with my toes, but it's not going well.

The flower was too small compared to my current body.

With my claws, the petals were messy and crushed.

With only the trunk left after losing its petal, it remained alone in my hands.

I don't know if it is necessary to use 〖Human Transformation Art〗 just to retrieve it.

It is a pity that beautiful flowers turn into miserable conditions.

Since I've come this far, should I confirm the information about the flowers?

[〖Irushia: Rated D +〗]

Unintentionally, I swallowed my saliva.

Sounds familiar... . or rather, that's the name I got from Millia.

Speaking of Millia, she said it was the name of her favorite flower.

When I remember Millia, my heart ached.

Can I still carry this name and live on?

Although I thought that I wanted to find flowers at that time, I did not think that I would find them for sure.

[Flowers with beautiful red and white arrangement. ]

[Although favored as a gift, it is said that this flower will only bloom for reasons where monsters live. ]

[Therefore, for the reasons mentioned above, it is the reason why it is favored as a gift. ]

Do people have to have trouble getting it?

Can this gift also be used to show their strength as well?

[In the language of flowers it means brave hero. Or, courage. ]

I saw flowers strewn across my hands, as guilt emerged from the bottom of my heart.

What kind of thoughts did Millia have when she gave me this name?

"GuoGAAAAAAAAAAAAAA '!"

I was driven by impulse.

A group of small birds perched on the trees scattered and flew away, and howls that seemed to come from the Grey Wolf could be heard from afar.

Remove it, please delete it!

I am not fit to continue using the name Millia gave me!

[After the name is decided, it is impossible to change it. ]

The message popped into my head.

That's what came about when I was named by Millia.

I want to laugh, but at the same time it feels unpleasant.

From now on I will continue to live, while shouldering the name given by a girl whose hopes have been shattered.