I Became the Snow Woman I Made

31 – Ten Years (2)

It’s been ten years.

The time when the scenario progressed and I lived hiding in fear.

In the meantime, I hadn’t even approached places that were important in the original work, such as the Empire or Euristia.

Didn’t show up.

Didn’t leave a trace.

I only passed as far as I could escape at any time. In fact, at first, I thought this resolution would be blurred.

Although they may have felt a sense of danger, there was no immediate danger.

It would have been if nothing had happened.

“…The black catastrophe.”

I had no choice but to change my mind after hearing some bad news.

Flooding of various disasters and incidents. Speculation was rampant that some of them were the work of a ‘catastrophe’.

It couldn’t have been.

He’s asleep, I heard.

But whenever I thought of that, that phrase came to mind.

[The scenario progresses.]

“Could you elaborate a bit?”

What the hell is progress?

The more I dug into it, the more bad thoughts came to me.

There was no way I would have the desire to go far.

So far, the full extent of the change has not been confirmed.

I am anxious. I just got used to it.

He lives in a snow castle and occasionally visits villages near the mountains.

At first it was boring, then it was boring.

And I got used to it.

It’s boring, but isn’t it a bad life?

“If only this wasn’t the case.”

I thought it would be okay until the reality was figured out.

That complacency was ruined by an extra I saw recently.

〈Special News! Crisis of the Red Disaster!＞

It was absurd.

Disaster is not something to be easily mentioned, but I have already finished preparing my mind.

The problem is the previous modifier.

“What is the red plague…”

The enemy of the world, disaster was black.

It has been called the Black Disaster since the distant past, and it has hardened as it is.

However, this document distinguishes between that and the red catastrophe.

I was embarrassed and demanded an explanation from the child who sold the extra.

– They say there is a mad disaster that spills blood in the kingdom! It is called the Red Disaster because it is all bloody.

The Kingdom of Astar.

It seemed to have red hair, red eyes, and red clothes.

-The adventurers were mobilized, but they must have missed it. It looks very strong!

I didn’t know what my expression would be like when the child’s words continued.

That was nonsense. The disaster was one.

Black Calamity Mahabharata.

There is nothing else. There were no other catastrophes in the game.

It’s not enough to have one of them, so it’s overflowing, but something else is appearing.

-Scenario progression…

– Huh? What?

-···It’s nothing.

Just thinking about it was terrifying.

Could this be the action of the scenario?

I had to check. It was a completely different matter than any other job.

If there are really two disasters, it’s not something that can be done in hiding.

Even in the snowy field, it is not safe.

– Details.

– Huh?

-Tell me more.

-Uh… The red catastrophe? This is it. I just received an extra call. You’re distributing it to tell people not to go to the church, right? Be careful of my pretty sister too!

The child’s last words lingered in my ears.

-It’s scary. It’s scary. The Sword Demon won’t solve it. They say that monster hunter is also in the kingdom.

Tak-!

I hit the extra on the desk.

End of flashback.

“I want to go home.”

I really want to go home…

I touched her forehead and shook her head.

Anyway, she needed to go to the church.

Because of the stress, I couldn’t eat rice. Although it is not necessary to eat.

It seemed that he would calm down only after confirming the truth.

Let’s see, what do you need?

Items, Catalyst, and… Should I change the costume too?

I was about to get ready, but Fricke came back.

– Quilly!

Annoyed, she turned her head away.

“No…”

-Suga is here!

Huh?

The main gate of the Snow Castle.

There was a rustling noise through the closed door. Mishra has always been like that.

She never came in on her own.

I wonder if there is no trespassing on the face of the Dragon King?

He had a very persevering personality.

When I opened it, I saw Mishra along with the wind.

Gray eyes stained with shiny silver hair.

I spoke in a cold, cold tone.

“It’s been a while.”

It was the first word that was consistent in a feminine tone.

She came to see me from time to time.

“I see. …Can you excuse me?”

Her expression looked sullen for some reason.

I was startled as I looked at her behavior out of curiosity.

There was a wound on the cheek.

It was a scratch, but the Silver Dragon King of the world was injured. Did he have a quarrel with his own people?

Looking closely, the clothes were also a bit worn out.

“Are you hurt?”

I asked with caution and curiosity.

An intense reaction has returned.

“What, what? Oh, this… No! I made a few mistakes, but it’s not what you think! I’m free! There’s no need for any worries or concerns!”

“······Really?”

Shaking her head, Mishra desperately denied it. Her silver hair was also slick.

I was a little embarrassed.

I wasn’t that worried.

Is this what you call excessive self-consciousness?

Well, there is such a thing as the Dragon King’s pride.

I don’t know who the opponent was, but if he was hurt, he would be embarrassed.

“Come in.”

“So… Ah, I see.”

I walked through the corridors of her castle, accompanied by Mishra.

The frikes that came rushing in were making a noise.

-Suga is here! How much?

-I’m more hurt than that! What’s hurting

– You said you were hurt? Are you hurt?

It’s unlikely, but it was like a mocking conversation. When I glanced at it, Mishra’s cheeks were red.

I’m a little sorry… But why did you come here injured?

By the way, Shu was Mishra’s nickname.

They came infrequently, and the freekes seemed to have opened their hearts.

“Why are you here?”

I asked the matter quietly.

It’s a courtesy question, but Mishra rolled her eyes in bewilderment for some reason.

“I just… Came to play.”

“To play?”

“Yes, yes. Touring and monitoring the area is very boring. I’m not saying I hate it, but… Anyway, I stopped by for a break. Isn’t it okay?”

When I heard it, it was plausible.

Despite the owner’s command, they’ve stayed in one place for hundreds and thousands of years, not a year or two.

Didn’t I also last a year before running out to the continent?

Is the castle of her eyes such a place for her? She had no reason not to.

“It doesn’t matter.”

So she did and arrived at the parlor where she had dined with Mishra one day.

She served her cream puffs in front of her seated.

Food type items. It reminded me of Shura.

“Oh, oh oh…?”

Leaving behind an unknown reaction, whether it was eyes shining or tilting the head, I headed towards the warehouse.

I’ve piled up a few, so I’m sure you’re eating them yourself. I also had to do my job.

In the meantime, it seems that Mishra and I have developed a suitable friendship.

I am a child with communication problems, and she is also not very sociable, so even this much was a great development for her.

“Whew.”

Warehouse. A tower of items was piled up.

I rolled up my arms and rummaged through them.

You should carefully select useful items.

I was more cautious than when I went to the continent ten years ago.

I’ve already used up all the practical items.

“But you can’t go barefoot.”

I need to bring something.

I’m going to collect only the essentials instead of carrying around like before.

I searched for some time, and the harvest was only a few.

“… Haa.”

I heard her footsteps as she let out a sigh.

“What are you doing?”

“Huh?”

It was Mishra.

Why did you follow me? I thought she didn’t eat, but there was whipped cream on her mouth.

As she scanned the inside, her gaze turned to the luggage I had put together.

A light of understanding shone in his pale blue eyes.

“Are you going out?”

“Right.”

I was in the affirmative.

Mishra’s mouth hardened as if in agony.

Then, in an instant, I opened my eyes.

“Are you going alone? Are you planning to go with someone?!”

Another sudden acceleration.

Perhaps because she has been alone for a long time, Mishra used to do this sometimes.

She thought about her words.

There are Fricke, Yeti, and Sasquatch, a new member of the family, but their range of activities is limited.

It was because of the environment.

I wish I could get help, but it was impossible.

As expected, I should go alone… I suddenly looked to the side.

“·······.”

The White Silver Dragon King.

There was one more resident of the snowfield.

Wouldn’t it be great if I could get her help?

Needless to say, it was armed, and if you rode on the back, you would have been able to comfortably go to Kyoguk······.

It took one or two things.

“Mishra.”

First, are she and I close?

I think it’s okay, but if you ask if it’s enough to escort you, you’ll say no.

The only answer to this was faith.

“Why is that?”

The key was next.

Second, the name of the owner.

I knew her history through the setting book. Mishura is protecting this snowy field under the command of the owner.

His loyalty is so deep that he has been protecting this place for thousands of years.

Then, of course, I would refuse, but I asked with feeble hope.

“Can you disobey your master’s orders?”

“······!”

Right after that, Mishra froze.

It was a stark response. Her skin hardened coldly, and her eyes twitched.

Soon after, she vehemently denied it, as if she had lit a fire.

“No! Never! That would never happen! Do I look like that person…!”

“…Ah, yes.”

I clicked my tongue inwardly.

As expected, the setting was never wrong.

Except for scenario progress or something.

I gave up cleanly.

But no matter how much I would hate it that much.

I got a little pouty.

“I’m going alone.”

“Ah… That’s right.”

She sulked and shook her head.

“Okay.”

The preparations were completed with carefully selected items.

It was easy to carry in a handbag. After taking the Catalyst, she entered the dressing room.

There were a lot of costumes that I collected as a player.

Until now, I had only worn the basic outfit, Sobok, but it seemed like it would be nice to change it up to change my mood.

“As much as possible, it blends in with the atmosphere of Kyoguk…”

I was looking for it.

With the heart of an enemy who showed a collector’s temperament in the middle of the day.

Eventually, I found clothes that I was satisfied with.

「Messenger of the God of Fortune」

The God of Fortune, which is said to bring good luck and blessings.

It was an outfit that would give a fresh impression, befitting the lion’s image.

It was cool and nice with white and blue as the keynote.

“Not bad.”

There is no such thing as a double god anyway.

I was delighted and put a fedora on my head.

She bought it from Rob Rock ten years ago, but she has grown attached to it after using it over and over again.

She deserves to be looked upon because of her vintage sensibility.

My entire appearance was revealed through a full-length mirror.

“…This is Quilière.”

Admiration comes out of nowhere.

Looking at the outside, it is not enough to call it perfect. It was like an ornamental character created by a deceased person with great care.

Snow Woman Quilière.

It’s already been over 11 years since I was possessed, but I sometimes thought about it.

What if she possessed a character other than Quilière?

“If it were Jinjo or the Dark Knight…”

In ‘109 Set’ of The Four Seasons War, there were two secondary characters except Snow Woman.

With the true ancestor Nel Sartilla,

The Black Knight Chandra Pale.

The latter was also called the one-man corps.

“No, Jinjo is a bit like that.”

I’m sure it’s that strong, but there’s an extreme penalty. Chandra Fail would have been nice.

In that case, I would have been able to literally get rid of all the intruders.

“…What can I do when it’s already too late?”

After 10 years or so, it was the law to adapt to anything.

I am the Snow Woman, Quillier.

She shook her head and went outside.

If you can’t avoid it, I said to enjoy it.

I don’t know who said it, but it was very meaningful.

“Whether it’s porridge or rice…”

Let’s go!

The kingdom of Astar in the northern part of the continent.

A holy place surrounded by five satellite cities was located in the northern direction of a religious country where most of the people were believers.

Disdel, the capital of the satellite cities.

A woman was on the run.

“Haa… Haa…”

Fluttering crimson hair.

The Holy Knights followed her.

“Catch the red plague!”

“Don’t miss it!”

The prestigious Sacred Knights for their extraordinary divine power and faithfulness. Dozens of silver armor rattled.

The woman bit her lip.

Blood flowed.

“…Don’t compare it to something like that.”

Why are people treated as disasters?

He doesn’t seem to be a human… But he never had anything to do with the disaster.

Did you commit terrorism or harm people indiscriminately? Never had it ever

I don’t know what it is, but I don’t even remember when I was young, but it was definitely like that.

“Ha…”

The laughter leaked out.

If you say you don’t know what you are, everyone will say what nonsense you are.

But it was true.

I couldn’t remember who my parents were or how I spent my childhood.

It’s just that I’ve been living since I can remember.

I thought everyone was like that in the past.

“Attack!”

“Aim for the bridge!”

Shaak-!

“Oops…!”

The holy magic of the raging knights.

The woman who managed to escape caused a ‘blood blast’ and counterattacked.

“Keuugh! You’re using witchcraft again!”

The line of knights lost their balance, but soon another group came in.

The woman ran again. She

She then vomited her hatred.

“A god like a dog.”

She didn’t know what she was, but at least it was clear that God hated her.

Otherwise, he wouldn’t have given such a ‘curse’.

This curse that everyone hates and that no one can get close to.

At that moment, the knight’s cry broke through.

“Accept God’s judgment!”

“What? What a dog—”

Nausea soared.

Who is going through all this trouble? What do you mean by being judged?

Red eyes sparkled and bloody magic arose.

I minimized the consumption of ‘blood’ to avoid trouble, but I couldn’t help it.

Sacred knights were no slouch.

It was fine until the adventurers though.

The magic was entangled and the blood method was activated.

“Go away!”

I felt exhausted as if my strength was suddenly drained, but the effect was clear.

The Blood Law tore and pushed the knights’ magic and sword blades. In the meantime, the woman escaped.

“Run away! Chase…!”

A high-pitched shout came from behind my back.

Strengthening her trembling legs, the woman looked back on her past.

Why did this happen?

Even with the curse, she managed to live well.

I had to give up interacting with people, but it was the first time I became a wanted man like this.

“I don’t know…”

I’ve done something remarkable lately… But maybe that’s the problem.

No matter how hard it is. How many people have you saved?

Even if it wasn’t just rumors about a disaster.

“······This and that are all bad gods.”

If we meet someday, I will give you a slap.

The red-haired woman made a promise again and headed for her alley.

Anywhere less crowded, she was well-informed.