Red Dragon has magic

Chapter 31 How dare you, you rat
On the first day of his determination, Leon's life was to sleep until morning and then crawl out of the cave to find food.

He was quite lucky, hunting a deer. He didn't know what kind of deer it was, but he knew it was definitely not a sika deer. Anyway, the deer looked like a horse and was quite large. He ate it to his heart's content, and then he felt a little sleepy and wanted to sleep.

When he woke up, it was already night. Leon finally remembered the resolution he made yesterday - to keep exercising and stay away from obesity. However, after hesitating for a long time, he decided to forget about it today. Who said today was already incomplete? It would be better to start officially from tomorrow. Keep your word.

This was the second day. Leon swooped down and caught a python, and ate it with great pleasure, just like eating spicy noodles. After eating, he planned to exercise, but just after taking two steps, he couldn't walk at all under the warm sunshine.

This time his excuse was that it was easy to be targeted by dangerous "hunters" in broad daylight and it was not advisable to move around, and the best time to exercise was at night.

Tomorrow after tomorrow, how many tomorrows there are. Leon, oh Leon, how could you be so depraved? If you can summon half the spirit of burning the midnight oil in your senior year of high school and half the spirit of working overtime for work after graduation, you can have a muscular body.

The third day of making up my mind.

Leon really wanted to exercise, but the weather was unpredictable and it rained today. He didn't want to go out on a rainy day, no matter what he decided. He hated rain, and he hated the muddy ground on rainy days even more.

However, at this time, the role of a primitive bag was fully demonstrated. It rained heavily for three days, and Lyon was still full of energy even though he had not gone out for three days.

Man is like iron and rice is like steel. If you don't eat for a meal, you will be hungry. Compared with people who have to eat every day, dragons don't need to eat every day. As long as they have a full meal, they can go without food for ten days or half a month. The only problem is that they can't grow without eating.

It had been raining for three days, and Leon began to doubt whether this place was suitable for him to live in. Red dragons should choose dry and hot places to settle down. Although there was plenty of food in the forest, it was really uncomfortable to live in.

On the fourth day, the sky finally cleared up. In fact, the rain had stopped at midnight on the third day. Leon could not wait to go out to look for food and got a giant wild boar. He could eat the giant wild boar for several days before, but today he ate almost half of it in one meal.

He flew back to the nest carrying the remaining giant wild boars. The remaining giant wild boars could be saved for tomorrow's meal, so he wouldn't have to look for food tomorrow. This time, Leon didn't lie down. He simply took a rest and then spread his wings and flew away.

He hadn't moved for a few days and felt like his body was going to rust if he didn't exercise properly.

When there is a primordial bag, I am too lazy to move. When the primordial bag is almost consumed, I want to move again. One can't help but sigh at the impermanence of life.

Lyon flew a circle in the sky, not daring to fly too high or too far, especially not close to the town. At this time, he suddenly discovered something and landed on the ground out of curiosity.

Leon saw the ruins of a village. The walls of the houses were torn and destroyed, and the streets were littered with bitten and ravaged corpses. The streets were covered in blood and smelled foul, with traces of being attacked by some monster. It was a rainy night a few days ago.

With nothing else to do, Leon started searching through the ruins of the village.

He was not too interested in gold, silver and treasures, but wanted books to pass the time. However, he didn't know whether the villagers who lived here were rich and could afford to sell books.

After searching for a while, Leon found neither books nor money, not even a copper coin. What's more, there were no bottles or jars, and not a single good piece of wood for him to take to decorate the nest, because they were all smashed by the monsters that attacked the village.

Ouch——

Accompanied by a wolf howl, a monster walked out of the shadows. The monster that attacked the village did not leave, or rather, there was still one left.

Leon saw a gnoll, more than two meters tall, with fluffy gray-green fur covering his body, and a head that looked like a hyena, with yellow teeth and blood-red eyes, holding a spear and carrying a bow, grinning at him.

So this dilapidated village is the work of the gnolls?
Indeed, gnolls are feral humanoids who attack remote areas and border settlements without warning, slaughtering their prey and devouring their flesh.

Leon was no longer a human being, and he did not have much feeling about the gnolls attacking the human village, nor did he have any thoughts of revenge for the human village. After all, the atrocities were over, otherwise he could not guarantee whether he would take any action.

At the same time, the werewolf was too weak to arouse any vigilance on Leon's part. Instead of leaving, he approached the werewolf and stretched his neck to look at him, just like when he was out for a walk and saw someone walking a ferret, he had to get closer to take a look.

To be honest, Leon had no ill will towards the Jackal, but who knew that the Jackal had feelings for him instead.

The origins of the Gnolls can be traced back to a time when the demon lord Yeenoghu once managed to come to the Material Plane and roam about in it, with a pack of common hyenas following in his wake to clean up the remains of his kills for the demon lord.

These hyenas were then transformed into the first gnolls, who followed Yeenoghu around until it was banished back to the Abyss, from where they were scattered across the world.

There is no kindness or mercy in the hearts of the gnolls, perhaps not even fear. Their crazy bloodthirstiness makes them attack any creature they encounter, except those who are dedicated to Yeenoghu and act according to Yeenoghu's will.

The Gnoll King corrupted the souls of his followers and kin so that his followers and the Gnolls could recognize friend from foe at a glance, so that they would not kill each other immediately.

Another roar.

The gnoll raised his bow, drew his arrow, and aimed at Leon's head.

"What do you want to do?"

"You want to attack me?"

Until he was hit in the head by an arrow, the werewolf's arrow certainly couldn't cause any harm to Leon. It flew out, brushing against his scales. Leon was still a little dazed.

Hey, how dare you?
Don't you see who your opponent is?
Lyon didn't indulge it.

He stood up, raised his claws, ignored the arrows flying one after another, took a moment to summon his sword, and swung it at the werewolf that pounced on him, cutting off one of the werewolf's arms with one sword, cutting off the other arm with another sword, and beheading him with the last sword.

After killing the gnoll, Leon did not continue searching in the ruins of the village. He yawned and left.

He didn't know that not long after he left, a werewolf discovered the body of the werewolf he had killed, and then howled.

If Leon were here, he would definitely complain that one arrow pierces the clouds and thousands of troops come to meet.

　Sorry, it's a bit late. Um, I'm busy.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)