The Hero King, Reincarnate to Master the Art of War

The next day…

「Good afternoon. How was your day?」

『YOU B̲A̲S̲S̲T̲A̲A̲A̲A̲A̲R̲R̲R̲D̲D̲D̲D̲D̲D̲!!!!!!!!』

As Inglis loosened up the dragon scale chains, the Dragon God let out a roar with all the wrath one could find. A gust of wind ruffled Inglis’ long silver hair, and a tremendous and most violent killing intent pierced through her. This chilling air, oh how pleasant it felt. It seems like she can expect another good match today.

「I am happy to find that you are energetic. It seems like your tail has regenerated too, what superb recovery ability.」

『You THINK that I am in a good mood?!! Now I know why a b̲a̲s̲t̲a̲r̲d̲ like you can have MY Dragon Roar in your body! You cut off my tail and ate it while I was asleep this whole time, didn’t you?!』

「As expected, you understood fast! Exactly! Although, it was never my intention to be able to use your Dragon Roar……it was a surprise for me too.」

『What? Then why would you even do such a thing to me?!!』

「Just a little bit of a situation between us humans……For some reason, the people around this area are running out of food. We were in rush against time to give them some rations, so we borrowed your tail for a tad few times while you were asleep.」