After Becoming a Little Sister

God knows how the great shaman of the orc race would feel when facing a lone army of sword god macho men who surrounded him deeply.

The surrounding 50 orc tribes have been turned into paper-based troops by this kind of ultra-limited blitzkrieg. Isn't that kind of force superiority stronger than the current humans?

"I recalled bad memories." The werewolf partner gritted his teeth: "We were on the grassland at that time, and E-Mum threatened us by saying that your human sword god group was coming, and disobedient wolf cubs would be crushed past."

"Heh, you said it was a bad memory." The human partner looked at his watch: "According to the expected combat agreement, if the dragons or angels break out, they should have already started calling the fleet."

The marines are big soldiers and can only run around on the ground, but the dragon species is different from the angel species.

Their ability to break through is extremely powerful, and they don't even need any large open space to take off and land, and they can rush into the blue sky anytime, anywhere.

He didn't believe that these human races in other worlds also had this kind of means—except for the big guy who was suspected of being a bird and beast.

"If you still can't take a support point after 20 minutes, you have to forcefully rush straight back to the position of the scout ship. At that time, I will rush forward, and you can drink a bottle of fuel—"

"Boom———"

There was a huge vibration and the sound of collapse, and a corner of the medium-sized flat building they were in was directly crushed.

Raton fluttered his wings, the wound on his chest was still flowing like lava, and his claws were firmly holding down a hapless water dragon.

Another giant dragon kept attacking Raton beside him. However, the difference in size between the two sides gave Raton an advantage over the naturally slender water-type dragon. It was like a teddy trying to bite. As futile as a wolfhound.

The rough-skinned and thick-skinned Raton once carried an N2 aerial bomb. Even the conventional intercontinental missile attack of Seraphim Tyre only gave it a not-fatal penetrating wound. At the moment, the water dragon is a bit helpless because the mouse has nowhere to talk.

Although half of Raton's body was left in a mess by it's attack, it was just a skin trauma, and it felt like a waste to wrap two or two bandages on it.

The giant water dragon let out a mournful cry, and slammed into Raton's waist heavily. The dragon's claws clasped its scales, and another dragon's breath full of anger hit its face.

Raton looked like a big tall man who had been splashed with hot hot pot bottoms. He staggered back while shaking his head, and slammed into a tall building heavily.

The tall building shook a few times and still did not collapse, but Raton's body was embedded in it, and the wings could not be opened to protect his head.

"Yeah! Another room!" A man wearing a mask not far away shouted happily, gesturing with his fist.

The second-generation human and werewolf partner subconsciously turned their eyes to look over, and the latter also looked over.

The two sides looked at each other, and the man wearing the mask raised his hands and made a soothing gesture of "you continue to pass by me", slowly retreated to the corner of the road, and then ran away and disappeared.

But he disappeared, and there were several young people who ran out from the corner, screaming in a hurry, trying to avoid the collapsed rocks, and ran wildly.

"Run! Why are you standing still!" A young boy saw the two standing fools, ran two steps forward, and turned back.

He rushed over and grabbed the two goods, and ran in the opposite direction of the collapse: "Go to the shelter! The shelter is in Hall [-], [-], and [-]! Now is not the time to look at the Titans!"

The two who didn't understand what he said the whole time ran a few steps, then looked at each other, raised their hands in unison, and slashed at the back of each other's heads.

The boy's body went limp, and he fell forward limply. He was hugged by his werewolf partner, and then he put him in the corner of the corridor and sat against the wall.

"...Speaking of which, there is one thing that I don't want to understand." The werewolf partner looked at the young man very puzzled.

"whats the matter?"

"Why do these humans from another world look so much like you, and why aren't they afraid of us—are they really enemies?"

"I don't know." The second-generation humans of the ship sighed: "But at this point, unless one of us gains the advantage of being able to breathe, it is possible for everyone to sit down and talk, isn't it?"

Either there is a solid bridgehead and a group of hostages who can make the other party afraid.

Either surrender directly and be caught and tied up by the other party and reviewed slowly.

Although the second method is more convenient, the Allied forces of the intelligent species are not in the habit of actively surrendering—then they can only fight!

While they were talking, the corridor was shaking again. Obviously, the fight between Raton and the giant dragon was not over yet, and it might affect these buildings at any time.

The werewolf partner gritted his teeth, took off the closed longbow from his back, unfolded it and pulled the bowstring, and took out a few crystal-shaped arrows from his bosom.

"I'm going to attract the attention of that bird and beast species, and you take these civilians away from here... War is a matter for soldiers, and has nothing to do with them."

"Coincidentally, I thought the same as you in the second half." The human partner reached out and held his bow: "But I'm better than you at attracting attention."

"Are you going to rob me of all this?"

"Don't forget our mission, you drink a bottle of blood-burning potion, and then grab the high point, you are better than me in close combat."

"...I only have a few Frost Arrows, save me some!"

"Stingy, I will reimburse you as much as you used for the post-war reimbursement ration."

"This is non-standard, you can report a fart!"

"My dad is the captain!"

"—Cough, that, can you report a few more?"

The two looked at each other, then both grinned, and hammered each other's shoulders: "I'll grab some, you can pull, see you later!"

"If you get the Aoyi voice, I'll bring someone to support you."

"Okay!" The werewolf partner took out a bottle of fiery red blood-like thing, raised his head and drank it dry, and then the muscles all over his body swelled to an exaggerated degree: "This thing is really... hard to drink..."

"I heard that a new flavor is already being developed. Do you want to try the wolf peach flavor?"

"Wouldn't that be poison?"

"It looks cooler this way—" the human partner's eyes narrowed suddenly, and he raised his bow and arrow towards the ceiling behind him.

The Frost Arrow, which was originally just a crystal arrow, shimmered after being put on the bowstring, and a cold ice arrow shaft was extended from the tail with the gesture of pulling the bow. The long arrow was crystal clear, and it looked very powerful at first glance.

The werewolf partner picked up the boy and took a deep breath: "3—"

"2... 1... is coming!"

The ceiling was blasted open, and a section of Raton's wing unintentionally swept across the roof, directly lifting the ceiling of the medium-sized exhibition hall here.

That is, when the roof was demolished in an instant, a Frost Arrow rushed out from the inside with a stream of light, and pierced heavily towards Raton's eyelid.

"Gah--"

Raton's eyelids closed, and the frost arrow exploded on its face, spreading a thin layer of frost from the eyelids to the bird's beak.

"go!"

"Aww——" the werewolf bent his knees and squatted, and immediately jumped up to a height of six meters with a long howl, and rushed to the other side after a few jumps.

The human partner draws a bow and sets an arrow, and runs in the opposite direction. While running, he continues to aim. Out of the corner of his eye, he catches a glimpse of a giant dragon lying on the ground whose life and death are unknown. The formation is here—"

If it wasn't a reconnaissance type water dragon, but another dragon that was better at fighting, how could this large bird and beast species be so arrogant.

If the captain of the shipboard giant dragon unit on the flagship is here, the pure-blooded holy-rank gold-type dragon equipped with an air combat backpack can knock out the shit out of this bird and beast!

Pulling the arrows harassing Raton, the second-generation humans rolled around the collapsed huge building and fell in the direction of the falling water dragon.

But when he rushed closer, as soon as he looked up, he saw a woman in white lace gloves standing in front of him.

The latter seemed to be observing something, turned around when he heard movement behind him, and looked him up and down: "You... are also a member of the dragon?"

"What did you say?" The second-generation humans on the ship were a little puzzled—the other party's outfit didn't look like a soldier, but more like a civilian.

But it gives people the feeling...why does it look like a giant dragon?

The Red Dragon Queen put her hand on the neck of the fallen water dragon: "It's just in a coma, it's not dead yet...a living dragon..."

"Civilian! Leave the battlefield!" The second-generation human ship watched her actions, and the corners of their eyes twitched: "Let go of your hand-leave here immediately!"

The chest and abdomen of the water dragon is still slowly rising and falling, which means it is not dead yet.

If it turned over without paying attention, this weak human from another world might be crushed directly.

"The language barrier and the inability to communicate are really a big problem." The Red Dragon Queen thought for a while and took off her gloves.

Raton turned his head and glanced at the Red Dragon Queen, then at the defeated water dragon.

Only one side of the titans lies down, and the other side rarely drives them to extinction, unless it is a species that is inherently hostile.

Normally speaking, if you lose, you are the younger brother. Raton is quite happy that he can accept the two younger brothers, so it doesn't mean to make up the knife.

Then it turned its head to the other side, turned its big eyes that had been pierced before, and looked at the little human who shot something at him.

Although it had the urge to trample him to death, the boss strictly ordered it to actively harm humans.

I'm not that stinky fish who makes mistakes and can be let go...

An angry Raton stamped his paws, clicked twice in dissatisfaction, and flapped his wings, trying to pretend he wasn't paying attention and blow people away.

But there was no response after two slaps. The Red Dragon Queen, a friendly unit, propped up an invisible shield, and Raton raised his head in dissatisfaction and pride, and soared into the air.

It's going to find trouble with the little bird before - and that big bug by the way, how could there be a bug bigger than itself?Can I eat it?

Birds and insects are the natural enemies of the ecological chain. Raton soared into the sky with a high-pressure foehn, and the second-generation humans of the ship were more or less relieved.

But here he breathed a sigh of relief, and the other side is preparing to duel with himself?Otherwise, what is she doing taking off the gloves?

However, when the Red Dragon Queen took off her gloves, revealing her arm with tiny chapped wounds, that all-too-familiar aura was revealed.

A layer of red fine scales grew out of those scabbed scars that looked like thorns scratches. The Red Dragon Queen watched those scales piercing the flesh with a blank expression, as if she couldn't feel pain—even though the blood slowly Oozing, already dripping down her arms.

The second-generation humans of the ship seemed to understand something, and their eyes widened: "You are a half-dragon - no! You are the blood of a dragon?!"

People born from dragons and humans are half-dragons-don't ask how they were born, half-dragons don't want to discuss this topic.

But there is also a combination of giant dragons and humans, which is 'transformed' through blood inheritance.

A giant dragon at the level of a holy elder replaces its dragon blood and dragon soul with humans. This kind of existence is speciesed by humans as dragon descendants, or dragon blood warriors.

It's just that it's too wasteful to do so. Even in history, only a very small number of dragon knights who have signed a contract with the Sky Dragon Nest have obtained such power. The sky dragon nest exists as a guardian of aliens, and usually handles some external affairs with a more convenient human attitude.

Every dragon descendant means that the other party has a close relationship with the giant dragon species. You must know that tens of thousands of giant dragons have multiplied for thousands of years in the sky dragon nest, and only less than a hundred dragon descendants have been born. Among them, human races are not all. There are also some beastmen.

The second generation of the ship hung down the bow and arrow in his hand, with a subtle feeling: "You——are you not an enemy?"

A friend of a friend should not be an enemy.

"I don't understand your language, but if you can, please lay down your weapons. We would rather communicate with you than war."

The Red Dragon Queen pointed to the bow and arrow in the opponent's hand, then shook her head, signaling to put it away for the time being and not to shoot.

The second generation of the ship gritted his teeth, shook the longbow in his hand, the bow string was loosened, and a large bow was folded into three pieces as long as an arm.

"If you are a dragonborn, then there must be dragons in this world - we are from the planet of grace! We are not enemies!"

Before the words were finished, the light clouds in the sky flickered violently, and a round of natural disaster-level attacks fell like meteorites falling from the sky.

The two raised their heads subconsciously, and looking down from the sky, the countless scattered fighting people around them also stopped, doing the same movements.

"That's the fleet!" The second generation of the ship stared wide-eyed: "The fleet is coming - I have to notify them! There are dragons here - there are giant dragons!"

The Red Dragon Queen frowned. This round of sky fire fell, and the air was trembling, as if the sky was burning.