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[17th] Descendant of the Dragon

“Mercenaries are quite common. ”

The stronger the job, the more rare it must be, and the "mercenary" feels like it's being sold for tribute, ignoring such commercial common sense.

Well, that's just how it is.

Grand SSS - Ultra-General-Emperal-Legendary-Sup-Hidden Class is the first to arrive! Only one! If you miss this chance, you'll regret it forever!

... doesn't work the same way.

Tra n s l ated b y Jpm t l.c o m In my youth, my black friend was more true to his instincts than I had ever imagined.

Maybe the most loyal man in the universe?

It is because most animal plants only mate with their own kind.

However, not only mammals, but reptiles, birds, and fish.

Its reproductive power is inherited by its descendants.

With a ‘mercenary’ job.

“What the hell is going on?! ”

Sympathy A was embarrassed. T ra nsl a te d b y Jpm t l .com

This fellow, armed with heavy armor, is stuck, trusting only in his level and strength skills.

I'll exercise my strength as usual. Tsk, tsk.

Of course, I don't completely understand the situation of compassion A.

Warrior Perk is 500% EXP.

Less effort than others can make it to the same grade. However, in order for muscles to develop, they must continue to tap and be harsh.

This is the problem right here.

The higher the Muscle Skill Rank, the higher the Skill Dependency than Pure Muscle. And this is a time when warriors come five times earlier than others. No, considering level growth is five times faster, theoretically, 25 times faster!

I can't play.

“Friend, don't die here. ”

Of course, that doesn't apply to me.

He who strives can never defeat the brazen.

My muscles, which are effective at exercising just by breathing, exceeded the limits of humans 100 years ago, and were reconstructed by reference to the superior muscle tissue of several races, including the Mangrove King Neubius.

This is evolution.

This is innovation.

T r a nsla te d b y Jp mtl .c om This is Morang!

Darwin's theory of evolution on Earth is very difficult to prove. It is because of his slow evolution over thousands of years, no matter how brief.

But Molan's theory of evolution is different.

Understanding the teachings of great beings is quick.

What an efficient evolution!

“... cowardly husband. I don't know who Darwin is, but I can assure you he's better than a slime. ”

“Yes, because you really don't know. ”

Glug.

I have created the wings of the righteous warrior, a crystal of evolution. Then you come out through the collapsed forge wall.

There was no need to bother looking for the wife and children of my dear comrade Neubius.

He was fighting right in front of me.

Puebuck!

Puck!

The battle was unbelievably simple.

It falls to level 1 and most of the skills are sealed, not because of dragons, but because they insist on weak human form.

However, he was not completely human. T r an slated b y Jp mtl .c o m

Race: Green Dragonian

Level: 1

Job: Green King (Jungle Blessing )

⁄ Skill: Revived SSS Permanent SS Recovery SS Regeneration SS Elyse SS...

Status: Happiness, Transformation, Ties, and Armor

The skin of the dragon king was covered in green scales. And the thick black scales on top of it are like armor.

A black horned helmet to finish.

The only thing that wasn't covered in green scales was a thorough protection for human faces and long green hair.

“That's quite a practical change. ”

I thought he was an exhibitionist with zero defensive strength fashion, but he seemed to have found a compromise as he got married and had children to protect.

The thing that concerns me the most is black armor.

That must have been Brainvius' scale after a few times.

A black scale for a green dragon?

It may not be common sense, but it seemed to work in some way with the "ties" indicated by her and her condition in Neubius.

And a helmet. Tra ns l at e d b y Jp mtl.com

It was very interesting but appealing.

Because I always get hair loss if I wrap myself in the black melt I received from Neubius!

“Give up, descendant of the mighty. ”

Sungryong looks at the opponent and says politely. She is fully armed, but not one step from where she is.

Fighting was her two children.

“Don't bother her! ”

“You're a bad sister. ”

The attack by the green girl and the black boy was very bad. It was a defense against the lack of combat experience.

The opposing Pokémon, on the other hand, are specialized fighters.

Race: Half Dragon

Level: 1

⁄ Occupation: Recruiter (All = Level 1)

⁄ Skill: Glaring SS Reflex SS Swordsmanship S Magic Power S Agility S Heavy Strike S Charming S Retaliation S Charming S Raid S Fighting A Maneuver A Maneuver A Maneuver A Maneuver A Defense A Friendship A Resistance A Immune A Recovery A Lightspeed A Transaction A Slaughter A Hidden A Blessing A Love A Spell A Poison A Crafting A Javelin A Inspiration A CommandA Spell A Deception A Charm A Alchemy A Charm A Gathering A Fishing A Favor B...

Status: Transformation, Blessing, Enhancement, Potion

Fully stocked with combat skills.

However, it was difficult to see it as a balanced ability. This is because there is only an attack line at the top of the skill and the defensive line at the bottom. Not even a few.

It looks like an assassin who only wants to kill, and it looks like a hunter who only wants to kill the weak. Maybe two.

“These monsters...! ”

Except for sparkly blondes like the stars, she was a mercenary for women everywhere.

Normal brown leather outfit.

But she wore a golden gauntlet on her hands, waving a golden hammer around like a toy, advertising that she was no ordinary human being and that the golden dragon's blood was flowing through her body.

And that was it.

Boom, boom!

The two young dragons stood up like squirrels and charged again no matter how many times they were bludgeoned.

No matter how serious the injury was, it recovered in an instant. And if it goes beyond the fatal wound and reaches death...

“Cheer up.”

Talk-

The dragon king, who was watching from behind, lightly dipped his staff into the earth and resurrected as if when he died.

“Die! Die, you monsters! ”

Don't you think your eldest wife is being too harsh on children?

But I know that feeling.

“I thought I was going crazy, too. ”

I did not see the end of the fight because of the ‘first saint’, who constantly recovers from behind Black Coin senior.

Of course, there was an end.

It's because I couldn't stand Blackflower's house being a battlefield. That's why I was kicked out of your house during the battle.


“I'm not a monster. And you die. ”

“Stop being hysterical and die. ”

These two children were deceptive genes inherited from their fathers. They quickly recovered their injuries and health, and were revived by their mother's deceptive abilities, even though they were unrecoverable fatalities and deaths.

The golden dragon, on the other hand, grew weary.

“Hmm. I won't have to. ”

This family was too strong.

Even the ultimate boss, Neubius, has not yet awakened.

“Profit-! These monsters! We'll see! Next time, Band...?! ”

“It's next time, poop girl. ”

I accidentally caught the spine of a mercenary who was about to flee to the golden dragon race, ’Light', between No. 6 and No. 7.

My God, what a coincidence.

“Don't, don't, Demon King -?! ”

The blue lady in the turd shouted.

Looking right at me.

So I turned my head slightly back and looked around. But there was no father-in-law anywhere.

I was immediately confronted by "Fantasy the Creator."

“Cowardly wife. What the hell is going on? ”

How did this filthy lizard know that I was the rightful MAX king?

“Well? The program is normal.... ”

I also looked like a ‘prophet’ in my job.

“Are you sure?”

“... I was sure a little while ago. ”

“I can't right now. I think we had enough time and budget. You're a cowardly wife.Why don't you make excuses? ”

“Shut up. I have a headache because I don't know why. ”

Why don't we leave the ego out of it, ask the party?

But I didn't even have to ask. It's because the lady in the poop confessed, trembling.

She starts rambling.

“Just like the old stories my mother told me. A vicious wing to escape your nightmares. I laughed if you explained it abstractly like that... I see now that my mother explained it perfectly. ”

“What's wrong with my wings? ”

This is not evil.

It is an ideal form that has evolved efficiently to punish a horde of evil.

“... cowardly husband. It's not my system, it's your wings that are too efficient. ”

“Oops! One punch. ”

I never thought my wings would be more famous than mine.

“The King of Narcotics. If you don't listen to someone, your wings remind you of the Demon King." Your hideous wings cannot be offset by my noble light. ”

“Fellow A. That's prejudice. ”

Weapons are evaluated based on where and how and by whom they are used.

Aristotle, an ancient Greek philosopher, can also prove it through the Three Discussions Act.

Feud) I am righteous.

Consumables) Wings are part of me.

Wings are just.

That is why it is the wings of the righteous warrior.

Of course, wings look more terrifying than nightmares to evil beings!

“Wow! This is so cool! ”

“I envy your wings. ”

The two children of my dear comrade Neubius marveled at the gleaming brightness of his large eyes.

You have eyes for bright children!

Looking at my wings means I am good.

Whereas,

“A wicked girl who was terrified by the wings of a righteous warrior. I'd like to cleanse you of your wickedness right now, but if you continue to die in agony, my situation will be embarrassed. Understand?”

"It's the Demon King!” I was caught screaming. "You're the only one who can fix this.

You clean up your mess.

“Hmph! Surrender to such obvious threats... Huh?"

“It's prettier up close than I thought. Is it because of the Dragon Bone? That's why my hands... Haha!”

“...... ”

“Hey, poop girl. Say something. Have you never seen a spine before? It's probably the first time he's seen his spine. Do you want to touch it? ”

“Ahhhh!?! ”

*

There was an unexpected crisis and trial, but the case was solved successfully with the act of the justifiable class MAX Demon King.

“Dear Citizens, I'm so sorry for the commotion! I'm sorry I lied about seeing the Demon King! This, why? That's because I wanted to get attention. Mercenaries often try to raise their ransom... Huh? I'm sorry about what I look like... ”

The little shit got down on her knees and apologized.

And you see a class B warrior rushing towards us, restoring his level at the end of his career.

Tsk, tsk. It's too late, man.

“Hansoo! What happened?! ”

“Let me introduce you to the little shit lady who's going to be your partner. ”

This wasn't my plan.

I wanted to kill this girl so I wouldn't have to tell her that I'm a class MAX Demon King again.

But Seong-ryong said, "She's the daughter of an old friend. I gave up on begging for help. ’

Instead, I decided to keep a watcher by my side.

“... what? ”

Sympathy A...

A pathetic human male who was kicked by a pretending to be cute Ranubel.

“Do you need more explanation? Refund?”

“Oh, no! It's rude to read the manual roughly! Haha! All of a sudden you say you have a boyfriend! Morangyo! Forever! Molang, Molang! ”

Just a colleague, not a lover...

Sympathy A's Faith Skill has skyrocketed again.

“Hello, warrior. I am the bastard born during the play by King Huanglongbing Gladicia. Because the father who died before I was born was human, I, who am a hybrid, cannot transform into a dragon. Instead, I inherited the power of my father, who was a warrior. ”

“Ah…. Greetings. My name is Pico the Warrior. ”

Compassion A listened briefly, focusing from start to finish on the boring introduction of the poop girl.

I'm embarrassed to hear it next to you.

Hey, buddy. Anything other than a name?

Even its name is a pseudonym that ignorant natives have made easy to remember.

Then, Sosia poked me in the side.

What's the matter with you?

“Cowardly husband. You can't just kill a living parent to make a decent cover letter. ”

“Who told you to kill him? ”

I can only explain it to my family for one hour.

And then...

⤷Mother: Son. Take after your brother.

⤷Son: What happened to the two-year-old?

⤷Mother: I'm very excited. They don't cry, they don't pee, and they're popular with the locals.

⤷Son: He's also a respected warrior here.

⤷Mother: Is everyday life possible? ^ ^

... I am confident that I will talk about my mother for over 10 hours.



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