Reincarnated as a dragon’s egg ～Lets aim to be the strongest～ Chapter 50 (1/2)

The Important Thing is

I finally noticed.

I never really wanted〖Art of Human Transformation〗.

Admittedly I was just lonely and all I ever wanted was a companion.

I keep using〖Roll〗desperately through the woods.

But my body does not move as I want it to, also i can't think well with the headaches.

My HP was decreasing from b.u.mping around things here and there, but I still keep moving.

Tracing the Black Lizard’s traces that remained on the ground, they gradually became thinner like he was getting weaker.

I then noticed something that had fallen that looks like blood on the ground, but it is extremely blurred and couldn’t tell if it was going towards the left or right.

Only unpleasant imaginations arises as I advanced.

No way, no, impossible.

No this is too cruel of a thing to do to me.

G.o.d please.

Please let the Black Lizard live, I swear I will not beg for the 〖Art of Human Transformation〗anymore.

If you do this for me i won’t go to Tatte or any other villages.

I won’t even complain about the evolution fraud.

Because all I wished is for the black lizard not to die.

Gradually, my heartbeat became rough.

My impatient heart rang out pounding on my body, you’ve got to be kidding me.

Given being under the poisoned conditions and fatigue I was moving quite well, but I did not think that it was good enough.

My heart was sluggish, but then i saw some chunks of meat in the distance.

I stopped my roll in a hurry, where the momentum thrown me to the ground.

It was the upper half of the right head which seems to have chased him as he rolled away, but the lower jaw is lying at a distance.

Looking upon the ma.s.s of meat what enters my field of view are a few branches of a shared tree.

The head of tattered twin head was probably ruptured when it was crashed into a tree.

That ought to have been the work of the Black Lizard.

I forget the pain in my body as I followed the traces of the black lizard’s roling.

Traces of the role of the lizard had lead to the top of the nearby hill.

As I overlooked the surroundings, I couldn't see the figure.

”Gaaa'tsu!”

I summon up my voice and roared as hard as possible.

I heard a small ”Karubokis.h.i.+mechiru......”, and I walk toward the voice.

There I found the black lizard had fallen on the gra.s.s.

There were thousands of cut marks all over his body.

I shudder to think that the condition was this bad after he was sneak attacked by the severed head, but luckily the black lizard is alive.

Relieved, I then go to check the status of the black lizard.

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Race: Benemu Princess Leche Ruta

State: bloodshed