《"I woke up in...uh, am I a Murci ?!"》Volume 1: Chapter 4
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"... Grroooo ..."
It roars again, but this time it looks different.
Did she come to get a fight?
She isn't even looking at us now.
What a lack of respect !! We are small, but not for him to treat us that way.
No no no, this is great, it doesn't even consider us worthy.
….
Wow, I don't know whether to take this as a mockery or just a relief that he doesn't consider us rivals.
"What do you think brothers?" (Giiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii)
Uh, my first words!
Aaaa re ... I don't think they understand me, but trying doesn't cost anything.
Mmmmm ...
However, the problem is another now and that is ...
"How the hell are we going to survive such a catastrophe !!!." (Giiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii)
I have to do something, I cannot die here and lose this new opportunity as if nothing happened. However, it's a damn * dragon, I can't do anything against something like that, what's more, my size is tiny.
I'm thinking, but I get nowhere.
Ayyyyyyyy, I think I'm screwed.
The more I see that imposing and upright posture of the red and black dragon, the more I get excited, but when I remember that these could be my last moments, I can't help but feel a little, a little… scared and annoyed.
It is difficult to admit it, but who would not be before that beast among beasts?
"Giiiiiiiiiiiiii."
Oh, but if it's mom or dad.
"Giiiiiiiiiiiiii."
Uh, the two irresponsible parents finally wake up from their long nap
"Giiiiiiiiiiiiii."
Although I admit that Mom and Dad's yelling or squeaking is loud and should seem annoying to me, I don't actually feel that annoyance. I am sure that if I had heard those screeching roars from my new parents with my human body, I would be screaming in pain and agony.
I don't know how to explain them.
I feel like the squeak is bothered, but at the same time not.
I know, I know, it's weird and I can't understand it either, so let's just leave it as sound waves that could break a lot of glass and windows.
It is certainly strong, even the dragon seems very annoyed with the chirping of daddy and mommy, but like I already said, I don't feel any discomfort.
Good for me, right ?!
Oh, one of my dads detached himself from his nap place and flipped his entire giant body over to fly over us all.
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Yessssss! Yessssss! The giant bat, which I don't know if it's mommy or daddy, is heading towards where the dragon is.
Uffff ... I think we are saved.
….
Better not even mentioned it, it is bad to sing results before things happen, I have a bad experience in it.
"Giiiiiiiiiiiiii."
While I watch him fly towards the dragon, the other giant bat is holding onto the ceiling and watching where his husband or wife is going.
Hmm ... I think I already have an idea of who my daddy is and who my mommy is.
If the one I am seeing now does not move and stays behind waiting, then he means that she is the female while the one who just went against the dragon is the male, my daddy or so I think.
It's supposed to be this way, but I'm not sure either.
I would have to observe them more, but I don't think this is the moment to start investigating who my father and Mother are, No! It is definitely not the moment.
Well, for now let's pretend that the bat that is on the ceiling and above me is Mom and the one that left and just descended in front of the dragon is my daddy.
Sounds good to me, it's the best way to differentiate them and encourage daddy in this fight.
….
That?!
Did you think that because I had reincarnated I would be strong and would go to help my father ...?
Well, let me tell you that not even being crazy I would go to fight there ... mmmm ... I could do it, what's more, I would like, since it excites me and it seems fun, besides, I'm a gamer after all. However, I know perfectly well that I have no chance in a battle of such magnitude, so I better stay away and watch as if it were a movie theater.
 Huh? So it means I'm crazy, I just called myself crazy!
While I was talking to myself, since as you can see, I am the only one among all my brothers who seems to have intellect, father surprises me with a crazy attack that seemed to be taken from Star Wars.
My eyes widened or so I just felt.
I don't know if it has anything to do with that series, but seeing that multi-colored, purple beam shoot out of my father's mouth like a space cannon made me think about it.
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Without a doubt, this is spectacular for a gamer like me, I only need a controller, some chips and a good drink to enjoy it one hundred percent.
Just when the lightning was about to hit the four-legged dragon, I watched as a circular gold-colored screen shot out in front of the dragon.
Another surprise ?!
What the hell is that ?!
I can't identify what it is that protects the dragon from father's attack ...
….
….
I'm a fool!
How can I not know what that is.
It is an essential element in games, in fantasy books and in the antiquity of my world.
Yes! I mean magic.
I have magic in front of me and my eyes ... Magic !!! ....
This already seems like a joke.
The more I see, the more I remember those history books that they gave us at school, those books were my only interest.
I can't believe I can see magic or mana.
Each time this excites me and overwhelms me more.
"I want to do that too!" (Giiiiiiiiiiiiii)
I say excited and excited.
I feel like I'm living a gamer's dream come true, but in a hard way… Wait, that's what happens!
Father continues to fire his beam from the mouth, which seems to have no end.
Meanwhile, mother, who is on top of us all continues to screech. This seems to upset the dragon a lot, but despite her expressions, she continues to hold on with strength and effort to father's space beam.
Father begins to rise little by little with his wings while he continues to shoot.
Now the dragon seems to be having trouble.
"This is my father!."
"Hit that tax collector who came to upset our family."
"Kill him, pulverize him, don't let him escape."
It seems that the battle is about to come to an end and victory is obviously for father.
I hope that at some point in my new life I can learn to shoot lightning bolts from my mouth and use mana.
Sounds crazy right?
Not even I believe it yet, I keep re-calculating the existence of magic.
Before I was surprised by everything else, but the magic left me even worse ... I mean, it's magic, something historical and unique.
It seems that I was scared by nothing, the victory belongs to the father ...
Well, he is a dragon, a being to be feared, but before Dad there is no beast that is worth.
Daddy and Mommy seem to get along very well, after all they both lean on each other.
Don't ask me how I know, it just seems so to me.
Oh no! Father's shooting attack seems to be wearing off.
It can't be, just at the exact moment.
He has to take advantage of the last gusts to finish it, otherwise I'm afraid of what happens.
"Father, the power to protect this beautiful daughter behind you is in your hands, don't waste it."
Surely you wonder how I know that he does not have much left and well ...
That's because the purple color that seemed to be reflected on his neck is slowly fading… Uh! The purple is completely gone.
The dragon looks at father with a serious expression.
Between small bursts of that lightning, the dragon moves to one side and dodges what little attack it has left.
That dragon is smart, he was waiting for the moment.
If it hadn't been someone who thinks his actions, then he wouldn't have waited until the shot at father is over.
Shit, this is bad, very bad.
Once I dodged it, I see how Father, who was flying at medium height, jumps from the side and I say medium, because of the size of his body, since it would be much higher than average.
He with his big jaw hangs from one of the wings and pulls him down with sheer force.
Father sways.
He goes to the right and to the left in search of trying to free himself from the dragon's jaw, but due to such resistance he ends up detaching an arm and a father's wing.
Large amounts of blood come out of the father's left side.
Right now the dragon's mouth has the wing.
He aggressively whirls the entire piece of wing with his jaw and tosses it into a corner.
I don't like the way things are going.
Mother is screaming worse than before. Shout out?
I don't think it's the same as it was a while ago, now it's completely different, I'm sure what I'm hearing are crying of sadness.
-TO BE CONTINUE-
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