Chapter 7: I’m afraid I’m not being pouted?

Chapter 7: I’m Afraid I’m Not Being Pouted?

The west coast of the Old Continent, in the dense forest that had just recently thawed.

A hungry David awoke from a deep, bare pit, only still looking a little dazed.

After crashing and breaking dozens of trees one after another along the way, it was impossible for his head not to be confused.

Thanks to the thick skin of the red dragon.

If it was a human body, this moment is definitely not as simple as the liver and brain, but rather broken bones, directly into the ground.

But it was his first time to become a dragon, he didn’t have much experience, in order to ‘launch’ himself as far as possible, he almost consumed all the ‘fuel’ in his body that was already not much.

This was absolutely taboo for a giant dragon that was a big energy consumer.

And for fledgling dragons, it was more than enough to be fatal if they failed to replenish their food in time!
David was already a little late in realizing this.

He didn’t have time to open his wings to make a sharp stop in the air, and then fell headlong into the wet tundra after crashing into a coniferous pine thicker than his head, and sped out for hundreds of meters, and killed a bear that had just come out of hibernation from its lair before stopping the hit-and-run all the way.

Because of extreme hunger, at that time, David only felt a burst of blackness, limbs become cold, but the stomach is coming from a burst of burning cramps.

He clearly realized that if he didn’t eat something, he was afraid that his steel furnace-like stomach would have to digest itself first.

He could only brace himself, a mouthful of explosive buckle on the head of the unlucky bear, both eyes closed, and lost consciousness until he woke up at this moment.

Just he clearly remembered that he fainted before a limit drift, reversing into a bear’s den, by the way with the owner of the bear’s den to a dying kiss goodbye to it, how to fall into such a deep pit?

‘Hunting Trap?’

His rebooted brain had just come up with this thought that alerted him, and countless incredible memory images from different perspectives surfaced in his mind:
I dug and dug and dug in the dirt, dug up a decaying flower, ate and pooped out more nutritious poop, and then dug and dug and dug and dug until my stomach was cut off by an unnamed being.
An earthworm?

I have spent my whole life trying to feed you, only to hope that you will stop your twitching nest and give me the power to love and be loved, my supreme mother!
Ants?

I’m a little frog. I’m a cute little frog. Croak!
‘What’s all this about?’

David was being baffled by all these things that were automatically coupled and swallowed by some of his own memory information, when he saw a picture that was closer to the perspective of an intelligent creature:
The glacier thawed, everything revived, and the hungry one opened its somewhat muddled eyes, but just as he stepped out of the cave, he saw a red, unidentified object smashing into the tundra and coming towards him in a rapid proximity.

Although he did not know what it was, but the thick smell of blood made it instinctively stand up and open its claws and mouth!

The next second it was knocked skyward and slammed heavily into the ground.

The last image in its memory was a red dragon with greenish pupils opening its bloody mouth, covering its entire field of vision.

The red dragon fainted when it bit his head, but just when it wanted to struggle with all its might to get out, that big mouth seemed to transform into an abyss that swallowed everything!
It sucked him in.
This is the memory of that bear!

But how could he have the memory of that bear?

I don’t know.
Finally thinking of something, he quickly searched through his mind, and when he saw the ‘record’ left behind by the other party, he once again fell into a daze.

[Power: Lust]

[Power: Overeating]

[Overeating]

[Overeating]

[Overeating]

“.” David.

Feeling like his ability wasn’t the [Angry Dragon Pride] he thought it was at first, but God damn it was the Seven Deadly Sins!

Just what else are the seven deadly sins besides arrogance, rage, lustful sins, and overeating?

Lazy…?

Cheap?

And envious?
Regardless of all this for now, there is no doubt that it would be from that so-called power of overeating.

Rightly so, this pit, too, was plowed out by him, with his mouth.
Along with it, some innocent critters in the pit were invited into his internal organs together.

But this overbearing power was actually able to devour and plunder all of the other party’s memories together .
”Before becoming an adult, one should never easily use this power to devour intelligent creatures, especially eldritch species like elves!”

David secretly admonished himself in his heart.

Just like now, he relied on the consciousness and memories from when he crossed over to his former body and became a human being, as if he had some strange and bizarre dreams, his brain was able to overwrite and deal with them all by himself in one night, and when he woke up with his eyes open, if he didn’t deliberately try to recall them, he could at most remember a few images, and even simply didn’t remember that he had had a dream.

However, if you suddenly swallow an old demon that has lived for hundreds or thousands of years, the result will most likely be a little bad!
That was by no means something that could be easily summarized by ‘indigestion’.

Wait, he could still understand the appearance of [Overeating], but what about this [Lustful Sins]! It was fine that he hadn’t paid attention to it before, but as soon as his attention shifted to himself, he immediately felt pain all over his body, just like he had been swung by eighteen Decepticons.

A few bones should have been broken, and both wings were fractured.

But these problems should not be too big, as a dragon, as long as he does not suffer fatal injuries, as long as to replenish enough food and then find a place to sleep basically can be healed.

What made his dragon scales shrug was the soreness from his cloaca.

David immediately bent his neck and forked his legs to look over, the cloaca that could not be opened by the four Drow technicians’ coordinated dismantling before popped open as if it was a car gas cap, and he saw the mosaic of leather swallows immediately open and close like a scared chicken’s heart conch tube, and a drop of shocking color of blood flowed out!
“!!!”

Had he been pouted by something during his unconsciousness?

That freaked Davey out, then licked out of gargoyle instinct.

He immediately opened his nostrils and mouth like a cat that smelled its owner’s stinky socks, just like a dork.

But the pheromone ligaments hidden in the upper jaw of the mouth, after quickly capturing and analyzing a meal of various substances, fed back to the brain a clear reply:

Fire-burning purity.

One was not pouting!
Davey then breathed a sigh of relief.

This would seem to be because of his previous reverse spit.

It wasn’t from the fire.

Kidding aside, as long as it was a real dragon, even if it had just broken out of its shell and was swept into a pool of lava in the crater by the dragon’s mother with its tail, it would be able to immediately emerge and perform a fancy swim to please the dragon’s mother.

It’s probably because the dragon’s breath was forced out of such a small opening that it expanded a bit.
I’ve heard that once it’s dilated, it can’t go back in.
I wonder if it’s the same with dragons?

Anyway, I’m glad I didn’t get puckered.
Mud, I was almost scared to death.

Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait!

Did he just lick his own skinny swallows?
Crap!

Once again, David was in a daze over a ‘breakthrough’ he had once dared not imagine as a human.

I don’t know if it was because he instinctively sucked in a breath of cold air, but a small flame erupted from his cloaca, blazing his eyes like a lighter with the stopper flipped to maximum when he was a kid.

At this moment, a message from the mind even more to be stormed:
[Color Sins

“. How the hell can this work?

He knew how this power of his was developed!
And just as David was caught up in not knowing whether to feel grateful or sad, he suddenly felt the ground tremble vaguely.

Immediately alert, he opened his paws and quickly looked towards the top.

Just saw between the trees, three tall and burly figures slowly appeared with a heavy pace.

They are strong muscles, rough skin, one of them holding a huge stalagmite, clumsily but powerfully waved to sweep the bushes in front of him, only slightly shriveled under the burden of the belly and the eyes that flashed with hunger and thirst, so that David instantly know that they are the same as himself.

They were as hungry as he was.

They were ogres!

Or three of them together!
David’s mind said something bad.

With the current bad state of the dragon’s breath is absolutely can not be used again, and then sprayed a mouthful of estimates that I am afraid that I will die on the spot thin.

Immediately four paws to grasp the ground, tail and body to keep parallel, all body muscles tense, bright yellow pupils of the eyes dead staring at them, ready to find an opportunity to continue to run at any time.

Just heard one of the ogres somewhat happily pointing at him, saying to his companions:
“Look na, a fallen red dragon that is licking its ass.”

“Let’s get together, hit him, beat him, and eat him.” The one holding the stalagmite came up with an idea.

“That’s a good idea.” The other two immediately agreed.

“.” David was silent for a while at first.

Immediately afterward, like a tarantula ready to strike, he lent his strength from the pit wall one after another and lunged towards the one that opened its mouth first:

“You’re the one licking your ass!”

[Rage]

(End of chapter)