I, Armordramon, the God of Miracles!

He had no special hobbies, and knew that it was impossible for a child to beat an adult. He wanted to refuse, but suddenly he felt that he had just arrived in this world and wanted to try a cross-level battle. After all, all time travelers in history would have such an experience at least once. Instead of experiencing this situation in a dangerous place, it is better to experience it once in a safe place first.

The result is predictable, he was killed in one second with one claw. Any talk about the protagonist cheating beyond his level was false.

Although he was killed in one second by one claw, the fight did not last short. At the beginning, Ballmon began to use his size advantage to jump around in circles around Agumon, spitting bubbles and scraping his skin. Agumon was too small to catch up with Ballmon, and the two of them fought in circles like this until noon when the sun was scorching and the young Ballmon was hungry, so he was caught up and killed in one second by one claw.

Only the silly Agumon could fight with such a despicable style. Any other Digimon would have spoken out long ago. It was also from that time that he discovered the silly and cute nature of Agumon.

After that, whenever Agumon had time, he would pester him to fight. Just kidding, being abused once was enough, but he would never agree to be beaten again. As a result, this idiot pestered him from the moment he got up until the evening.

As they kept getting to know each other, Agumon thought that Gruntmon was a "little brother" who was very good at fighting, while Gruntmon thought that Agumon was a silly and cute mascot. The two became good friends without any tacit understanding.

"Stop hitting the tree, I've told you many times. I'm not playing around. I'm training. How dare you at your growth stage fight with me when I'm still a kid? Every time I hit you with my bubbles, it's just like scraping on you." Seeing this large "giant baby" coming over, Rollermon stopped his actions and said to Caslan with his big eyes.

"I just said a few words to you and you said I was annoying!" Agumon said aggrievedly, "Now except you, no one is willing to fight with me. Also, what exactly does scraping mean?" Agumon blinked his eyes, put a claw in his mouth, and used a head-tilting move to express his confusion.

However, Ballmon was not touched by the cuteness. He just felt that the more he looked at it, the sillier it became. If he had hands, he would have been rubbing the "dog's" head angrily.

"If you don't understand, then don't understand. If no one plays with you, go and train on your own."

"Well, training like that is meaningless."

"Won't it hurt you to fight? You might as well train."

Agumon blinked in confusion and said, "No, I don't think it would hurt at all to fight you."

A "well" character appeared on the bald head of the rolling ball beast.

It hurts, mascot. I thought you were silly and cute, but I didn't expect you were a natural black.

"Hey, Rollermon, is this the melon shark you mentioned? Hehehe." The unfortunate Agumon even laughed foolishly after saying this, full of sarcasm.

"Well" "Well" "Well"

The word "井" was all over Rollermon's bald head, and he held his breath.

"Hey, Ballmon, why aren't you talking? Aaaaaaa, what are you doing? Ballmon, let go, let go."

The angry Ballmon held his breath and jumped onto Agumon's head with a splash and started biting it.

"Mmmmm (Does it hurt?! Still need scraping???)

"I was wrong, I was wrong, I'm sorry, no scraping, not at all."

Agumon also had a strong desire to survive. After all, the four sharp teeth of Rollermon biting on his body were painful just by looking at it...

"What are you two arguing about? Rollmon, get down here right now. It's time for your nap! Agumon, you too, stop it right now. You're already in your growth period, but you're still acting like a kid."

Swanmon, who was looking for Rollermon and wanted to take him back for a nap, saw this scene and became furious.

As soon as he finished speaking, the two Digimon stood up obediently. There was no way around it. Both of them grew up under the care of Cygnusmon. To them, Cygnusmon was like a parent, and even more so to Rollermon. After all, he was an orphan before he traveled through time, and after traveling through time, it was like having a parent.

Looking at the two obedient people, Swanmon nodded with satisfaction, and said in a gentle tone: "Okay, it's time for a nap now, Rollermon, come with me, and come back to play with Agumon after you've had enough sleep."

Rollermon pouted inwardly, it was obviously the mascot who came to see me.

He still said obediently: "Okay Swan Beast, I will go back to sleep now."

Knowing that it was useless to talk back, Ballmon chose to go to bed obediently.

"Let's go, Rollermon, it's time for us to go to bed..." A soft and cute voice came from the back of Swanmon...

...........

Chapter 2: Naps, Anxiety, Street Scenes, and Freeloading

A soft and cute voice came from the back of Swanmon.

It timidly revealed a bunch of green leaves and blinked its big ruby ​​eyes.

This is a seed beast.

"Okay, okay, let's go to bed together."

The level of obedience of this animal made Agumon, who was standing by, very confused. It was okay for him to be obedient to Swanmon, but why was he so obedient to a Seedmon?

In response to Agumon's doubts, Rollermon said that he was still too young.

About half a month ago, Ballmon, who had just evolved for a day or two, was wandering outside out of boredom when he discovered a very clichéd plot.

Three Bogumon are bullying Seedmon and another Meowthmon.

When Ballmon saw it, he was like, wow, this is a plot of a hero saving a beauty, one evolutionary route for Angewomon and one evolutionary route for Floramon, isn't this the beginning of a harem novel? He has to go and rescue them.

The juvenile Rollermon selectively forgot that there were three of them on the other side and chose to attack directly.

Seeing Ballmon bravely rushing forward to block the way, the three Pogomon smiled at each other strangely. Without further ado, Pogomon were not good people to begin with. When they saw Ballmon standing in front of the two "girls" with a heroic look on his face, they knew that the villain would die if they spoke, so they quickly and neatly double-teamed Ballmon and beat him up.

This is not the most outrageous thing, the more outrageous things are coming.

The Seedmon that was just timid beside him suddenly exploded, knocking a Bogumon away like opening the Eight Gates, with a cute and fierce expression on his face, and an expression of "I'm not easy to mess with" that intimidated the other two Bogumons. The two Bogumons had never seen such a ferocious Seedmon before, and they dragged the knocked-out Bogumon away cleanly. Catmon, who usually played with Seedmon, was so scared that he ran away. Anyway, since that day, he never saw the two of them playing together again.

When there were only two beasts left, Seedmon timidly turned his head to care for the stunned Ballmon.

My goodness, if he hadn’t seen that scene just now, he would have thought that this seed beast was disguised as a camouflage beast.

From then on, Ballmon learned the two new survival tricks from the villagers.

First, this world is not an animation, and I am definitely not the protagonist. Being a hero and saving a beautiful girl is not suitable for me. I am more suitable to be a salted fish.

Second, you must not provoke the seed beast.

Who knows if you provoke it, it will hit you with a butt.

Thinking of the grace of that hammer, the rolling beast couldn't help but shudder.

When Swanmon saw Seedmon popping his head out, he said in a teasing tone, "Go back and sleep with Seedmon. It won't sleep without you."

In fact, Cygnusmon also knew about the situation of Kabutomon and the others, but he could only educate them verbally at most. After all, every Digimon has a different personality, and it is innate and not so easy to change. If education alone was effective, there wouldn't be so many Digimon that failed to evolve and virus-type Digimon.

Seedmon had shrank back shyly, and Rollermon simply said goodbye to Agumon and went back to the cozy little house.

He bounced back to his own little cradle, and a timid Seedmon squeezed in beside him. He listened to Swanmon's gentle nursery rhyme. The breeze blew slowly, blowing away the midday heat and the anxiety of Rollermon about the strange world hidden deep in his heart. Slowly, he fell asleep...

In fact, although Rollymon seems to be absent-minded and heartless every day, in fact, except for the first day when he just broke out of the shell and needed to sleep for a whole day, other than that, the only thing that could make him fall asleep was the nap at noon. He had just traveled here and turned into another creature and came to a strange place. He forced himself not to think about these negative emotions almost every day since he came here, but at night, the whistle sounds that he used to hear when he opened the window in the human world were so nostalgic. Here, in the silent night, there would occasionally be the roar of Digimon and the sound of flying Digimon flapping their wings coming from nowhere.

Everything was so unfamiliar. This kind of environment made him feel breathless. The negative emotions in his heart could not be suppressed at this time, and he couldn't sleep at all.

.......

I woke up from a nap and looked outside. The sun was still very bright. It was probably around 3 or 4 o'clock in the afternoon.

"That was a really long sleep." Rollermon muttered to himself.

There is no concept of time in the digital world, but Rollymon was once a human and knows the importance of time. So he relies on the sun to tell the approximate time every day and regulate his own schedule.

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After taking a look at Seedmon who was still sleeping next to him, Rollermon carefully covered it with a blanket with his mouth, then hopped over to Swanmon who was taking care of the young Swanmon on the other side, and whispered, "Swanmon, I'm awake. Can I go out and play?" He even shamelessly acted cute.

Being cute is shameful, but it is useful.

Normally, young swan beasts will not let them out immediately after they wake up.

But what can't be helped is that Ballmon knows how to act cute.

Seeing me being cute, the swan beast grinned and almost laughed out loud, and also whispered: "Go, but keep your voice down, don't go too far, don't go outside the village, be careful, remember to come back before dark to eat, and..."

Seeing that Swanmon was still talking, Rollermon quickly nodded, then tiptoed out of the room to find Agumon.

As for why I looked for Agumon...

I just woke up and I'm a little hungry, wouldn't it be nice to go there for free...

Hopping along the path in the forest, two Oremons were each holding a strange-shaped stone, gnawing on it while strolling and talking and laughing. A Hairymon was holding an ice pick in one hand and walking out of the village with Snowmon. Occasionally, a few Flying Dragonmon flew by in the sky. On a vacant lot next to a house, a Drillermon was drilling a hole underground, and standing next to it was a Sandshrew, which should have just evolved. Digimon like Armadillomon should prefer living in an environment like underground.

In this village, before the growth stage, you can live in the cozy hut you had before, and there will be a fixed Digimon who will go find food and give it to you for free. After the growth stage, there will be no such good thing. The growth stage means that you can be self-reliant. You need to build your own place to live and find food by yourself. If you can't find it, you will have to starve. However, most of the Digimon here are kind-hearted. Seeing that you have just evolved into the growth stage and haven't found food yet, they will generously share some with you and carefully teach you some skills to get food. :

At present, it seems that this world is still very peaceful, there is no war, and the Digimon living here are also very gentle.

But he still didn't dare to let his guard down, as he always felt like a sword of Damocles was swirling around his heart.

After all, I still need to know whether this is an animation world or not, so that I can at least avoid some dangers...

At present, we can almost rule out the world of the third part, and it is very likely to be the fourth part, because the one who is responsible for taking care of us is Cygnus. In the fourth part, there is a plot where Cygnus protects the Digimon Egg, but I have not heard of the news of Six Wings Beast and the Ten Warriors in this world, and Agumon S's personality also makes him very concerned...

When he came back to his senses from his thoughts, he had already jumped in front of Agumon's home. It was a simple hut with a thatched roof and mud walls. According to Agumon's own account at the time...

"Do you like this kind of house? When you evolve, I will ask Mudbear to build you one. It's very easy to ask him to help. Last time I gave him some fruits and he helped me build it without any hassles."

Well, building a house is not something that a mascot like Agumon would do...

"Hey, Agumon, are you home?" Rollmon shouted loudly, knocking on the closed door.

"Hey, Agumon, your friend is here to play with you."

A steady voice came from behind the house, accompanied by heavy footsteps, and the owner of the voice revealed his true identity.

Chapter 3: Kingdramon and Mercurymon in the Ice Castle

Its body is full of explosive muscles, and its gray skin is covered with scars, which are the medals of countless fights. Its deep blue eyes look cute, but the scars on the corners of its eyes add a bit of hostility. Its ferocious-looking dinosaur face now shows an inconsistent friendliness.

"Hello, little friend, are you here to play with Agumon?" With his back slightly bent and his ferocious dragon head lowered slightly, he revealed a friendly (ferocious) and kind (evil) smile.

? ? ? ?

How come the Kingdramon is here?

Even though Kingdramon did not deliberately release his aura, his huge body and the unique aura of a perfect form still caused Rollermon's head to freeze and remain in place.

There were often tourists in their perfect forms in this village, and Rollermon had seen a few of them before, but none of them were like this Kingdramon, which made him dare not move, just like wild animals would instinctively fear their natural enemies. Now he felt that his digital core was frantically transmitting warning messages.

This King Dragonmon is the true king. Unlike the general perfect forms, it is already a T1 level existence among the perfect forms. It should be said that it is worthy of being the head of the village. No wonder the perfect forms passing by did not cause trouble. It turns out that there is something they are afraid of.

"Oh, it seems that I am a little too scary for this little guy." The ferocious dragon face revealed a trace of... grievance?

"Rollermon, you're here, eh? Why are you standing there?"

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A silly and cute voice sounded, and Ballmon was so angry that his teeth were itching. This idiot, King Dragonmon was coming to his house in the afternoon without telling me in advance.

"Hello... Hello, village chief Kingdramon." He was as timid as a supporting actor in the early stage, but this good young man who had never experienced any ups and downs before crossing over had never been shocked by such momentum, so when he just met Kingdramon and was not familiar with him, he had no choice but to obey the fear engraved in his DNA.

"This child was scared by me. It's okay, kid. I can understand. You will feel much better when you are familiar with my breath." Kingdramon turned his head and explained to Agumon, then turned back and spoke to me kindly.

"Oh, Ballmon, it's okay. The village chief is a very nice guy. We went fishing together before. Since you haven't come to see me for a long time, we will light a fire behind the house and wait for you to come and grill fish together."

Rollermon wanted to ignore it and thought...well he didn't dare roll his eyes now.

Since the old man and the child both said so, the rolling ball beast could not refuse and could only respond. It jumped to the back of the house in cold sweat, as if it was going to be "a hero who will never return".

The open space behind the house

The three Digimon sat around the fire and chatted.

As the topic unfolded, Ballmon slowly relaxed.

"You little brat over there, I'm telling you, you must never evolve into a reckless guy like Agumon. I think this kid has been brainless since he was a kid. When he was still Rollmon, he was so scared when he saw me for the first time that he almost peed himself, but he was still provoking me and wanted me to fight him."

"You said that as the head of a village, how could I bully a child, right? This kid even got stubborn with me. You don't know that at that time, I couldn't beat him, and I was so angry that my teeth itched..."

After drinking two barrels of wine made from some unknown fruit, King Dragonmon became like an old father who was a social animal in his previous life. He kept complaining and occasionally gave us some guidance.

"I think you're a pretty good kid, Rollingmon. When we first met, you knew not to provoke me like that reckless kid over there, and you also came to your senses under my momentum. Not bad, not bad."

"Hey, hey, village chief, if you want to be reasonable, just be reasonable and stop taking me with you." Agumon said a little depressed.

Hearing this, Kingdramon glared at it with his beard puffed out.

"How dare you say that, kid? I've told you so many times that loving to fight in the digital world is a good thing, but loving to fight with people who are much stronger than you is not a good thing."

"Alas, I really don't know how long you can live. It's a good thing to have courage, but it's stupid to fight with others without recognizing your own strength." The King Dragonmon was also depressed and looked helpless.