I Became the Snow Woman I Made

28 – The Beginning of Disaster (2)

The far eastern snowfield of the continent.

The pure white land beyond the icy mountains is always covered in snow, but today the weather was poisonous.

A blizzard accompanied by an unexpected wind embroidered the entire area, proving that this place was a demonic realm.

A cold hell that few monsters can even approach.

There was a person walking freely there.

Silver Dragon King Pankaji Mishra.

She is the strongest among the White Dragons, who are specialized in cold weather.

“…Can I go in as I please?”

However, his expression was not good, as if he was lost in thought.

A snow castle proudly occupied the middle of an empty snowy field. Mishra stood in front of him for a while.

“But I can’t confirm…”

She had a strange feeling today.

She was something very sinister and sticky.

To do her duty, she had to make sure that nothing had happened to the snowfield.

I searched all over the area, starting with the god’s ruins, but couldn’t find anything special.

The only thing left is this place, the Snow Castle.

However.

“…You’ll have to get permission.”

I don’t know the circumstances, but Quilière had been away from the snowfield for a while.

Originally, you should ask for permission.

It doesn’t matter if it’s a mere creature, but she… She hasn’t revealed herself yet, but she’s almost certain that it’s Mishu.

“No… No. You don’t have to be too careful.”

She shook her head and decided to enter.

She came to think of it, she had never seen herself sitting at the same table with her.

As long as you don’t mess with it, I’ll allow you this much.

I swallowed my saliva and opened the door.

Immediately after entering, snowflakes rushed out.

– Quilly! ···Uh?

-Quilda! ······What?

Mishra widens her eyes.

Her shyness Her freckles who stared at her soon narrowed her eyes and lamented.

-What, it’s not Quilly.

– That’s a hot guy!

-Ooooo..

The snow spirits waited for a while after Quilière went to the continent.

Mishra was surprised again.

Original spirits tend to be individualistic. If that’s the case, how can you follow a person like this?

It’s impossible, but considering her true identity, it makes sense.

“…That’s nice to meet you. Excuse me.”

His spirits, no one else.

After bowing cautiously, Mishra entered her interior.

Her disappointed friends followed her.

– No Quilly? Are only the hot guys here?

-It’s the worst…

It seemed a little nice to see her for the first time in a while even though she was making a lot of noise.

Mishra didn’t mind them and her eyes glowed.

“He… No, Quilière’s residence…”

I changed the expression after referring to it by mistake.

Because she hasn’t revealed her identity yet.

Absolute presence. Until I called myself, I shouldn’t pretend to know.

While ignoring the frikes who followed her, Mishura looked at her castle with excitement.

She looked around seriously for a long time, but there was nothing suspicious about it.

“Is it because of my mood?”

Much of her doubt was clouded.

Turning around, the friques deviated from the rudang-tang path as if they had suddenly stepped on the brakes.

– Wow!

“·······.”

Excluding the children who were swept away, there was only one thing left. She asked him if he didn’t notice anything strange.

-Something strange… Something strange…?

The guy stared blankly at himself.

Misura realized. She said there would be no more harvests.

My business at the Snow Castle is over.

“I’ll go. He… Keep it under your guard until Quilière comes.”

After leaving the castle, she headed back to the obelisk.

If there was a problem, it was most likely here.

She should have looked more closely.

Only four of the best structures on earth.

After some investigation, it was just fine.

I guess it was because of my mood.

“Yes.”

I made a mistake because my recent imagery was complicated.

Her chair weakly recalled the woman of winter who had stood in front of her.

Actually, Mishura was getting tired. She

Even though she believed that she would come back, she thought there was no hope in her heart, and even though she was a dragon king who lived for eons of time, the endless wait was too much for her.

“But… I’m back.”

It’s too early to be sure because I didn’t claim it myself, but it would be right.

There were too many things that could not be explained otherwise.

She regained her strength, and she promised that this time she would not disappoint.

“You can say that there is no problem.”

The snowfield was her own realm.

If it was an illusion, or if it wasn’t an illusion, it would be an existence beyond the realm, but there was no such thing.

The drawing room of the Krasse family.

Lasithea was alone with Quilière.

It was an expression of respect and courtesy to exclude even the minimum escort, Sorab.

It was a decision made after much consideration, but Quilière could not read such a political number.

She had no intention of harming her in the first place, and she did not even know that she was being guarded against.

A music box that turns gently. Rassithea said as the bright melody of melting sun stirred her room.

“Who are you?”

It was a question with many lines between the lines.

A good question that does not get caught while digging into the essence.

She didn’t know how serious she was, she answered without much thought.

“Quillière.”

Lasitea nodded as if she knew it.

She couldn’t say it easily.

A faint light shone in her eyes. It had the power to penetrate the truth.

“That’s a name I’ve never heard of.”

Looking straight ahead, he muttered.

More than anything, that was a question. None of Quilière’s elements are normal.

Power that transcends humans, beauty that transcends humans, and technology that transcends the limits of the times.

It wasn’t a question of who he was, but the fact that he had never heard of Daejeon worked.

She hadn’t come across such a person in books or rumors.

Is it possible to become a hermit?

“Really?”

Unlike Lasitea, who was buried in analysis, Quilière was nervous.

Just one sentence. One sentence, “Sanario progress,” Gave a tremendous pressure.

I need to act quickly, but when I was alone at a serious request, I sat down and made noise.

My tone naturally became chilly in my haste.

“Get to the point, kid.”

“Little boy…”

Lasitea blinked her eyes in shock.

Yes, it’s true that he’s still young, but he’s a kid. She is the head of the household, and I often heard that she was precocious.

I glanced over at Quilière, who was a little hot and had a cold expression. Whole body from top to bottom.

“·······.”

She was speechless.

She started with her appearance, and everywhere she looked, she was much more mature than herself.

If you put them side by side, no one can see that you are a kid. Comparison only hurts her, so she complied.

“First of all, I bow my head and thank you for killing the vicious snake god.”

“You’re welcome.”

“You’re leaving town, right?”

Quilière, who had been stabbed to the point, was taken aback.

How did you know? She was definitely afraid of variables and intended to take refuge in the snowfield.

Although she didn’t have to hide it.

“Right.”

Lassithea was a savage.

Her eyes told me the truth.

“I’ll make room for you. Can you help me?”

She expressed her true feelings as she wished.

Even though the snake god disappeared, the fight remained.

It will be difficult.

If Quilière joins us, we will be as reassuring as an army of thousands.

Not only that, it was a benefit to all of Euristia.

Even if there is no additional volume of music boxes, you will know the essence of that technology.

The development of city-states could have been pursued.

Hana Quilière’s answer was, in a sense, as expected.

“No, I’m leaving.”

The truth. There was not the slightest worry.

Well, she had no merit in staying in this small town. You will be welcomed wherever you go.

Quilière knew that no country could stop the wave of the scenario itself.

Because of that, no matter who suggested it, she would have rejected it, but Lasithea didn’t know what was going on.

I gave up cleanly and moved on to the next one.

“You’ll use the corpse of the snake god, right?”

It was selfishness as the owner of the family.

His corpse still existed near the ravaged forest.

The body that is not a member of the family does not disappear even if it dies.

I couldn’t even get rid of it because of its size, but I had no intention of just throwing it away.

Regardless of whether it was a mischievous god or a false god, it was the corpse of a monster of that size.

An extremely rare material that will never be available again.

It is impossible not to be coveted if you are a person of power or influential people.

However, if she insists on ownership, she intends to give up without saying anything.

He didn’t add anything to that fierce battle.

However, Quilière shook his head.

“I don’t need it.”

The truth. Lasithea was quite surprised.

It was the material of the snake god.

Agnatsu differentiated himself from the real god by naming him a false god, but from the point of view of the criminals, he was just a god.

But to throw it away without hesitation.

Well, it deserved it.

She glanced at the music box.

There are things like that, she thought, but it was just that Quilière was troublesome to dispose of.

Where do you use that big thing?

“Well, Mr. Quilière, then—”

“Do it yourself.”

I hit the player before I even asked.

Rashi Thea was bewildered, but she was immediately delighted.

“Oh, really, really? ··· Thank you.”

It was an uncharacteristic reaction for her, who always maintained her solemn attitude while bearing the weight of her family head.

Since the person who killed the snake god gave her permission, she won’t be able to throw up on anyone.

The sound in the room passed over to the moon as if the day had passed.

She admired the dark tune for a moment, then Quulière stood up to take her place.

“Are you finished?”

The moment I turned around, Lasitea, who had been in a daze, shouted.

“Wait a minute! Where are you going?”

“East.”

Quilière replied without hesitation.

She hurriedly headed for the doorway.

“East…?”

There was something in the east.

Lash Thea agonized for a moment, but nothing immediately came to her mind. Rather, it was right before she left.

I had a hunch that I might not be able to see you forever after today. She wondered if she had anything more to ask, but the moment the doorknob slammed, she jumped up and stood up.

“How did you kill God?”

A question resounded at the same time as the will fluctuated.

Yes. It was a question I wanted to ask all along, but hesitated until the end.

Apparently, she also saw her ice pillar plunged into her snake god’s mouth.

However, the bust occupied the city for a long time.

Not only numerous soldiers, but even the knights of famous dukes were helpless.

It was not an area that could be understood just by seeing it right in front of you.

“Tell me.”

Moreover, during the conversation with Quilière the other day, her reaction was that she knew a lot about the snake god.

The reason she refused and then accepted it must be because she knew that the snake god would rampage and come down to the city.

It was incomprehensible.

No one, not even Agnatz, would have any information about the snake god’s habits.

“…God?”

Shouldn’t I have recklessly approached the unknown?

Quillier twisted her head slightly, and finally uttered those terrifying words.

“That’s not God.”

After she left, Lasithea couldn’t move for a while.

I was nervous because I was alone, but it was just a trivial conversation. She thought of leaving Krasse’s mansion.

“Especially the last question.”

It’s a god after seeing that.

It was not a particularly derogatory term, but a fitting title. In the first place, God has no death.

Only the eternal face, a similar concept, exists.

So if you’re dead, it’s not God.

“It’s too much, it’s too much.”

When I was a player, I was just a named mob that I used to cut.

······Right now, it’s like putting on an artifact with a superiority and barely catching it.

“Ha ha.”

Possessed by Quilière.

It would be nice if it was a character from when I was in the middle of hearing the stagnant water.

Even if I didn’t go there, there were two secondary characters in the set where Quilière was.

“… That’s okay.”

It’s already too late.

Anyway, I’ve seen everything I need to do with this.

There will be nothing to do on the continent for the time being.

Then let’s go to the snowfield.

Let’s delve into the meaning of system messages in a safe place.

I left the city and moved eastward.

Could it be because of the mentally driven situation?

Quilière did not notice the people pursuing him.