80 – The King of Winter
I resent my lack of skills to deal with the queen.
But Evan was not so stupid that he did not know reality.
‘Accept the offer, queen.’
Evan thought.
I think this is the right match for now.
If only I could fight the queen like this.
Evan straightened his posture and lifted the blade of his sword.
Hold the handle of the sword with both hands and place it on your heart as if praying.
Acknowledged by Evan, the highest courtesy to an enemy.
“Bring my sword!”
The queen ordered the shamans.
With all her heart, the queen intended to treat anyone who took on her warrior form as they deserved.
The shamans, who wore animal bone accessories all over their bodies, brought swords of pure white ice.
The first knife made from hardened ice.
The coldest sword, Élivágar.
The queen grabbed her sword.
Pajik! Pajik! Crazy!!
The powerful cold energy that erodes the user attacks the queen.
However, Elibagar soon fell silent in response to the enormous feat she had accomplished.
The sword of submission to myth.
The queen recites.
“…… “Young warrior, I will strike you with all my heart.”
Just hold on for a while.
The queen raised her sword high in the sky.
The sun disappears.
A cold air that evaporates life has taken over the area.
“Huh, huh!”
“Quaaa!!”
Barbarian warriors and Gramberge knights nearby were in pain and froze to death in the cold.
Night arrives.
The power to instantly cover the world with dark clouds and snowstorms.
The Queen’s imaginary world.
“Polar night.”
Northern night.
A thrilling sensation.
A rush of bitter cold.
In the early days of the war, a severe snowstorm began… What the queen created.
He is literally like a natural disaster.
Evan glared at the queen.
“Let’s learn something.”
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The winter knights of the passage and the soldiers on top of the inner wall looked at Evan blankly.
A boy knight who fought a bloody battle with a barbarian warchief.
It seemed like he was somewhat pushed back by the warchief, but the boy knight eventually inflicted a fatal wound on the warchief.
How is this possible at such a young age?
‘Hero.’
Truly, Evan was like a hero who came to save Gramberge.
The people inside the inner walls did not see this.
Most of those directly participating in the battle were watching.
“Evan!!”
Cynthia, who had sent her father to a healing priest, could not leave Evan, who looked like he was about to die at any moment.
It felt like nails were stuck in her feet and she couldn’t move.
I feel short of breath.
“Miss, please!!”
The Winter Knights are holding Cynthia’s arms and forcibly stopping her, preventing her from moving forward.
Cynthia also knew.
She knew that even if she did she wouldn’t help.
‘Evan.’
However, Cynthia could not abandon Evan.
How helpful his presence is to Cynthia.
Without him, Cynthia would have been weighed down by a heavy sense of responsibility.
He may have given up, despairing of an enemy he could not handle.
I am so sorry and grateful that he blocked the queen’s path.
I think I will regret it for the rest of my life if I leave this place.
Cynthia resisted the hands of the Winter Knights and held on forcibly.
The cool-headed mask I usually wear has now been completely removed.
It felt like her heart was being torn apart.
“Polar night.”
Queen declaring.
Winter night arrives.
The queen covered the day with the blizzard of the night, crushing her barriers with her magnificent magic power.
Tsk tsk tsk!!
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“Magic power! Raise her magic!!!”
The Winter Knights crouched down and desperately resisted the queen’s magic.
It feels like she’s suffocating and her body is going to collapse.
Even Cynthia, who is far away from the Queen, can barely resist the Queen’s magic.
How can Evan handle this?
Evan looks dangerous.
Cynthia’s tears welled up.
It feels like her heart is breaking.
Has her heart ever hurt this much?
Other people who see Evan are now convinced of the boy’s death.
The boy went into the bitter snowstorm.
One step.
The boy covered in blood just took one step forward.
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Hold down the ice rapier Almais.
I approach the imaginary world of the queen who wants to crush my body.
My body is already a mess.
In the first place, I should heal without swinging the sword, but how can I place the sword in the fate of the swordsman?
I raise my trembling arms and harden them with cold magic… I slowly made a snowflake.
A snowflake made in a mess.
My body is frozen in the bitter snowstorm, and I can’t move properly.
Tsutsutsu!
Causes magical power.
Not white, which is my magic index, but a slightly darker snowflake.
Gradually, the snowflake takes its shape.
I walked towards the queen, step by step, like leaving footprints in the snow.
Draw the northern plains.
My sword is gradually gaining speed.
The upper body is turning black and the blood is dying.
‘I don’t think.’
Only to complete the sword.
To make myself satisfied with this moment I unfold.
I don’t think about my body being damaged.
I just pictured the snowstorm created by the queen.
A field with strong winds.
As far as my soul can reach.
Kugugugugugugu……….
A field where a storm rages.
The harsh north where blizzards block your vision and you can’t tell what’s ahead.
The Winter Queen’s sword is a sword intended to contain nature.
If there is a king for these people, even this painful cold will be the king’s people.
“…… “I don’t hate you.”
Even the painful finger is my finger.
I do not abandon the cold.
Kugugugugugugugu… ….
A storm of magical power that goes beyond my soul and is squeezed into my body.
Something unique to me that goes beyond magical power.
Imagine the winter giant.
The giant of winter covers this dark blizzard with a large shadow.
“The King dwells.”
My shadow grows bigger.
“He came to me.”
A cold source sprouted into my heart.
My shadow soon became a winter giant.
Kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa!!!!!
My coldness, freezing everything around me, takes over the world.
The cold no longer feels cold.
Blizzards no longer appear dark.
I moved forward.
Winter opens the way for me.
“How dare you…… !”
The barbarian queen discovered the winter inside me and rose from the palanquin.
“Do strangers really call winter!! “You guys lived in a warm land!!”
The words of an angry barbarian queen.
A feeling of sorrow piled up.
Did I offend the queen?
What the Queen said is correct.
Because the Empire lives in a warmer area than the Yeti.
Also, I am imitating the Winter Queen.
I have never been a king.
By combining the words ‘winter’ and ‘king’ in my memory, I created my own winter queen.
This is just an image created based on my guesses.
I don’t know if this is the 8-star Sword of the Winter Queen.
However, it is true that it is my own winter.
“Winter has come to me… “I can be said to be the king of this place.”
I will be able to stand up to the barbarian queen’s single sword.
All of the five great plagues were people who were qualified to be kings.
Dangerous kings threatening the empire.
They are the five greatest disasters.
One of them is Sapa, the queen of cold blood.
Sapa condensed the cold blizzard into the mythical sword Elibagar.
Sapa’s sword roars fiercely as if compressing a snowstorm.
Kwahah ah ah ahhhhh !!!!!!
The harsh cold that blocks the sun.
A storm containing the essence of winter breaks my body.
“Try to stop it, you insignificant little winter!!!!!”
A queen who cannot admit that strangers share the same winter as her.
She throws out her sword.
I just held out my sword.
The giant’s shadow raises a sword and strikes.
Kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa!!!!!!
The majestic fury of frost covers the wall.
Gramberge’s treasured sword, Almais, cries bitterly.
I recall the thousands of sword strikes in the snow hell that engulfed my body.
It was drawn in one shape.
Even if it is a power that is not currently granted to me.
O doubters, Almais, the sword of winter, proves me.
All inhabitants of winter, bow your heads.
I am now the king of winter.
……… !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
All sounds became entangled and the world was colored with light.
The queen’s strike is canceled out.
It’s definitely a very insignificant sword compared to the Queen’s Strike.
The frost that covers the sky from the ground disappears starting from the wall.
Kwaaa…? … ….
A world where sound returns and then disappears.
“……….”
The queen looked at the young stranger blankly.
The boy lost consciousness after blocking the queen’s sword.
The boy’s body is gradually being chipped away from the beginning.
“Why…” … “How can you do this at such a young age?”
I can feel the noble will in that young boy.
With just the will to block the Queen’s sword.
A boy who burns everything he has.
Beyond strangers.
How can a human being do that?
Originally, I was planning to blow up the entire barrier with one sword.
The queen harvested her magic.
Frost covers the entire wall…… Gradually I lost my speed.
The magic of the queen and king that had been weighing down this world begins to disappear.
‘The masters of the empire are near.’
If things continue like this, we will end up fighting them.
Even if that’s not the case…… I made a sacred promise with that child.
The queen shattered the world of imagination.
The sun emerges from the northern dark clouds.
The dark frost turns pure white…… It starts to turn into a snowflake.
The Queen continued to look at her Evan.
I feel stuffy.
It feels like a big wall has been placed.
I wanted to somehow gift a warm land to the people.
I didn’t want to see my family frozen in the cold anymore.
I was frustrated.
Because of a boy who lost consciousness while standing with his body in shambles.
The queen let out her sigh.
After a while, the queen was attacked by the masters.
The barbarians retreated.