Reincarnated as a Dragon's Egg

316 – Battalion Commander, Nowell the Angel of the Battlefield

“Guooo! Aaaaah!”

Unarmed, Belmond rushes towards me. There is no trace of sanity in his eyes. His movements are faster than before. It seems that at the cost inflicting a state of rage, [Beserk] greatly enhances the target’s physical abilities. It’s support magic with a drawback.

But I don’t plan on falling behind someone who’s only been strengthened a bit.

“Now!”

The archer releases arrows aimed at me. Like before, he shoots three arrows. Even if they hit, they won’t do much damage. The danger they pose as a distraction is greater.

I grab Belmond’s arm. The instant I touch him, Nell kicks off the wall towards me. He nimbly steps on Belmond’s back to jump over me, cutting behind me.

I don’t have enough hands. There’s no helping it. I didn’t want to use it since I’m still not used to it and it seems it uses more magic power, but… I’ll try using partial dragonisation.

I yank Belmond off his feet and throw him in the direction of the arrows. I then focus my concentration on my tail.