《"I woke up in...uh, am I a Murci ?!"》Volume 1: Chapter 5
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Shit, this is bad, very bad.
Once I dodged it, I see how from the side it jumps to father that he was flying at medium height and I say at medium, because of the size of his body, since it would be much higher than the average.
With his big jaw he hangs on one of the wings and pulls it 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.
Mother now has a cry of anger and sadness.
For some reason my brothers don't stop yelling in the same way.
I think I thought badly that I would be able to understand their language by being someone like them, but, this is the opposite.
I don't understand them at all, but if I can perfectly notice their feelings right now ...
And I think I'm screwed.
It doesn't look like father can continue facing such a beast.
She shouldn't die for anything in the world, if that's the case, then I'm screwed, I can't die here, much less in such a way.
Mother's screams continue to Full.
Father seems to want to get up.
He has to keep fighting. He can't stop doing it !!! He doesn't have to stop trying !!
"Struggle. Struggle. Struggle. Struggle." (Giiiiiiiiiiiiii)
The dragon walks around father like professional fighters.
His gaze is completely cold and imposing.
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While father tries to get up and continue fighting.
I know I ask a lot of him when I tell him to continue fighting, but I want to live and if he loses, then we die and that is what I do not want to happen.
Father stands up.
Wellnnnnn !!!!
Uh, it was to be expected, but he is in very bad shape, he lacks the wing and arm on the left, also, he does not stop losing large jets of blood.
Father prepares himself and between sways with his body, he follows with his gaze at the dragon that seeks to go up his back.
The two of them stay fixed in their places and I think they are about to attack each other or so it seems.
I don't need to be a zoologist to realize his instincts… .hahaha
What a bad joke ... This is no time for jokes!
From one moment to another, from the cave from which the dragon had come, another like it appears, but much smaller.
It cannot be two !!! That's cheating.
The second dragon does not hesitate and jumps from behind to the bat.
Despite being a completely different size than the first, this one hangs and keeps his jaw riveted on father.
I can't see this, I don't want to see it!
That's playing dirty, it was a 1Vs1, but now it became a 2Vs1.
Damn, this is the end.
My second life cannot end like this, I don't want to die eaten by a dragon, much less lose the possibility of being able to continue living.
Because I was damn lucky to be reborn in such a troubled place, it's not fair !!
While I say those words to myself, I watch as the largest dragon runs against father to finish him off.
"The game is over."
Father at this moment has just been thrown to the ground and the large dragon does not stop detaching and fluttering pieces of father.
From the start he had the upper hand to lose. They had already started the fight by losing.
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I don't know what to do, it doesn't look like we can survive.
There is nothing that can be done.
Mother continues with her screams that seem like pure crying.
I can't imagine what it must be like to see your husband being eaten by someone and in front of you without being able to do anything to stop him.
I thought I could live a good second life, but apparently it won't.
Glanced up.
"This is over, there is no way to run away."
Hey?! Mother just sped off above me.
Gusts of wind hit me hard.
Mother heads to the battlefield. She plans to fight.
I don't think she is of much use, since they are two dragons.
Mom stands in front of us all as she spreads her big wings sideways and lets out a loud cry.
Huh? ... Ah, I get it, she's giving us time so we can run away. However, none of my brothers move.
WAITING!!! SINCE WHEN A GAMER LIKE ME GIVES UP.
The game is not about to end, it is about to begin.
I am going to survive!!!
I will never give up, I can't, a gamer never gives up until her HP reaches Zero.
And even if she doesn't have HP, I know I'm alive and I can continue in the game.
"Thank you mother for giving me time." (Giiiiiiiiiiiiii)
Now where was that light that I saw at the beginning?
Ahh, that's it.
Where there is light, there is a way out.
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I am running for the first time with this body, I had not even managed to walk, since all I had done up to this point was to turn or move my body.
Running on two legs is difficult, so to run I am using my two legs and two arms, I push myself with my legs and I move with my hands.
It may sound weird, but I'm going very fast, even surprising myself.
I am fast, very fast !!!
I think I can save myself. There is little left to reach that light that is getting bigger and bigger.
Surely you wonder why I do not fly, but that is more obvious ...
First of all, I cannot get to test characteristics of this animal at the moment that my mother is struggling to buy a little time. Second, there is no manual that tells me how to fly, since I have no idea how to push myself and stuff. Also, I am fine with being able to run at this speed, I am very fast and I have already gone a long way.
I turn my neck to look back ...
Oh, my mother is being ripped apart in the same way as father.
Hey?. Why does the little dragon look at me with those eyes?
Does he look at me? How can it be?. I am a simple and calm bat, you would not have to pay attention to me.
Is the dragon running towards me or my brothers?
The little dragon passes over my brothers as if they were nothing ... What a beast!
The blood comes out of the floor and as an explosion by the great stomp that that dragon made in the place where my brothers were.
He keeps running towards me no matter where he steps and who he steps.
It's scary, because I know that if I had stayed in that place I would be one of those, but… Why the hell is that fearsome beast known as a dragon coming towards me? !!!
I have to flee, I have nothing left to reach that light.
I will have to try even harder to increase my speed.
"The game is not over yet, I have to escape before it catches up with me." (Giiiiiiiiiiiiii)
"SAVE ME JISUS !!!." (GIIIIIIIIIIIIII)
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