Reincarnated as a dragon’s egg ～Lets aim to be the strongest～ Chapter 66 (1/2)

Red monkey’s everyday life(don’t know why red monkey…)

“Kis.h.i.+! Kis.h.i.+! Kis.h.i.+!!

I woke up to the cry of the Black Lizard.

Is it morning already?

The Black Lizard is strangely excited.

By chance, has a demon entered the cave?

When I tried to get up though, my body was too heavy to move.

It is hot and soft, what is this?

It smells of animal.

………oh?

The four Orange monkeys are sleeping and hugging my body.

These fellows, seriously, leave me a bit more room… Or rather, even if the monkeys are all over me, why are you wrapping around me too, Black Lizard?

The four still snored without sign of moving.

Get up quickly.

I am not able to move my body so I can't get any work done.

“A……a, o……” “ao………”

Aa, they don’t seem to be waking up.

Should I give up and return to sleep?

“Kis.h.i.+!”

When I tried to shut my eyelids again, the Black Lizard bit into one of the Orange monkey’s body.

“AO!?”

The one that got bit jumps up and the rest follow.

Uwa, the monkey status has [Poison α]……and a whole lot of it.

I persuaded the reluctant Black Lizard to use [Detoxification] on the monkey.

The Black Lizard doesn’t seem to favor the monkeys so much.

Even though their relations.h.i.+p has improved a little, there this no breakthrough in sight, so it is somewhat a problem.

Regrettably, I wonder if it is too late to expel the feeling between the orange monkeys and the black lizard.

I have promised to help it become the queen of pottery.

(Do you mean king?)

Early in the morning, the meat that was soaked in salt and stored in jars was served by the Orange Monkey in charge of food and me.

We carried the jar of salted meat outside, the two of us processed (focused?) on preparing the tree branch for drying meat.

There was not enough branches on the tree we were using previously as we’ve filled out all of them, so we moved on to the next one and cleaned it of any leaves with my [Baby breath].

I burned the leaves, and with the help of the monkey, we used all of the small branches to hang up the meat.

The food situation will be all right for a while.

Without saying anything, the monkey in charge of pottery was kneading some clay silently.

Fumu, there is some enthusiasm.

I’m looking forward to the day it surpa.s.sed me.

Also, I am now going to deal with the enlargement of the cave, so that means digging.

If I start digging the earth wall with my finger nails, there is a possibility of it collapsing. If done unskillfully, this possibility will be even higher. Because of that, necessary tools will be required.

There is no shovel in our home, so let’s make one.

Next, I went to the Orange monkey, who was kneading a jar desperately, and made a shovel with demon bear clay.

In truth, I would like to use iron, but even if it is found, It can’t be processed easily.

not as is