Alice Tale in Phantasmagoria

Tabernacle Ice and Snow Dreams

- I'm dreaming.

It was only a matter of time before I realized that.

"Till it's too late, you're really curious, you'll find me like this."

In the deep woods, a silver-haired woman who goes ahead.

There can't be, once upon a time, everyday.

"Wait, Est... the concubine won't come out of there"

"What, Till's a good head inside? It's like a tone."

I don't think so. My concubine doesn't want to be involved in anything outside.

I admired the naive behavior.

The same silver eyes that shine like gems in silver hair that stretched out to your back.

Rare in the same age, childhood friendliness.

"That's what I'm saying. Isn't it normal for you to want to see all sorts of things in the wider world? Everyone in there is too curious!

When Estoria said so, she took the hand of a concubine who patrolled.

"Are you scared, Till? It's okay, because I'll protect you! You can't be weak forever!

"The concubine... is not blessed with talent as much as Est, and the battle... hates it."

"So you chose ice magic? Your master's eyes are on you, but you're not."

"I don't need the strongest title, etc... that Est should inherit"

"It is your master who decides that - No more firmness, my rivals."

I loved the vibrant tricks that swelled my cheeks like that.

"Please, let's go together, Till! Demons and scary humans will burn you down with my flames!

"Est...... um"

Pulled his hand forcefully as it was, over the deep green forest, the concubine and Est left the inside.

- Never again, you two will come back, in your hometown.

Dreams go on.

The scene was changing.

I don't even want to remind you, abominable, on that day...

"Est, you have to run now! There's nothing more we can do!

A large army pushing to ravage a small country.

The presence of dragons that burn people, crush buildings and ravage everything.

"I don't want to! There's that guy in this country! Bring out the dragon! That's the kind of smart thing about humans that pisses me off!!

Sure, how the hell did you get rid of a fantasy species called dragons and such?

The only thing that would go well with that would be the elves, the concubines, or the Demons.

"Ancient Dragon... In today's concubines, I can't fathom"

A field of iron walls, blocking all attacks.

It doesn't make sense, like magic from a distance.

But it's only suicide, such as attempting a melee.

No longer, natural disaster levels.

That, as an organism, is too close to God.

Still, I fought.

Extreme dragon presence in the great army that pushes over.

To such an opponent, he confronted only two practically concubines and Est.

Retreat all attacks and burn down all enemies.

The two of us are the strongest.

For some time after leaving the interior, such rumors were circulating in the world.

But there are limits to the lonely struggle.

Human is a good fighter.

He is skilled in group combat using tactics in large armies.

The concubines, though feared to be the strongest wizards, are only one human being.

There are limits to magic, and if you shrink it, you lose health.

It's not like we can keep fighting day and night.

In the ice kingdom, the world turned dark when I received several dragon braces.

Collapse onto the spot.

- I ran out of magic and strength.

"Till!!

"... sorry, est. The concubine is still a weak man, and the battle is scary. Already..."

Mentally, you can no longer fight.

It was in such a state.

"Sorry, sorry, Till! I'm sorry I got involved! Because I'll protect you!... use my soul. But I'll let you push me back around with such a tiny human and dragon!

In his hazy sight, he is given a silver ring.

"Till... one day when you have a child, give it to him? I love you, Till."

"Est......"

Last seen, the childhood taming of silver hair gave the same naive smile.

Then one of them rushed into the enemy formation.

- That's the last memory I saw of Estonia.

When I realized it, it was in my nostalgia.

Perhaps it was sent in the forwarding formation of Est.

You must have used an incredible amount of magic, and that's... enough to use your soul.

I healed my body inside for a while.

And when the wound healed, he was again punished for breaking the chief's words, and spent several years under house arrest.

... if I were stronger.

If the concubine hadn't fallen sloppily, wouldn't Estonia have cut through that hellish battlefield as well?

No, I must have cut it out because the concubine with the legs is gone.

- That's what I believed.

And the concubine, who dawned on her training under her master, inherited her strongest name.

Having gained the freedom of movement inside, the concubine went out into the first person in a long time, pushing her into a hurry.

If he's alive, you'll see him.

Estoria is an elf.

A childhood tame who is supposed to live the same time as a concubine cannot die.

Years and years, I wandered around.

With every incident, I was caught in a war.

Behold, Est.

With the power of my concubine now, I can surely help the Lord.

- Ice and snow witch.

How long have they been calling me that?

Rumors were welcome for me to walk alone.

Est might notice.

That's what I thought, I crossed people both on the day I came and the day I came.

... halfway, maybe he was about to give up.

When it was time to admit and tidy up my mind and go back inside, on the outskirts of a village, I met him.

Outside the interior, I rarely met such a person, not to mention none.

I thought so.

Brown skin, pointy ears.

Peer.

Dressed in worn out clothes, dirty, looking exhausted.

The only way to live is to beg.

Such a child keeps standing outside on a cold, snowy day with his hands in the sky.

Gray hair, red eyes.

A child without emotions, like a doll who is dying now, who can't even feel the shards of life.

It was good for all the fighting, but I couldn't just throw it away.

"Lord, what's your name?

"... Libra"

"Elves...... no, dark elves. Where are you from?

"I don't know..."

"Really... of parents, what's their first name?

Just a little, nervous.

- I don't know.

Dumpster, huh?

Sure, just at first glance, that's enough to tell how hard it's been.

So much so that living like this now is a miracle.

... Probably sold himself.

"Libra, did I say. Lord, would you like to come with your concubine?

"... I don't care what you do if you can stay"

"Kufu, no. Let's not have the concubine with the scum around here. Apparently, the Lord is talented. Magic."

"... magic?

Magic sensing skills.

I acquired it in search of Est, but I saw the magic of this child and immediately found out how talented he was.

"So, if you can live"

"I can live. You just have to live well, with unbeatable strength."

And so again, time passed.

Follow the magic currents and run out of the sky.

Where and how the hell did you twist that, too?

- No, in the first place, he may have resented the world from the start.

Still, if you're going to kill the people inside and wreak havoc on the people, you definitely don't.

"Mm? Is that...?

Running through the sky, a silver girl ran desperately across the earth into her eyes.

My heart bounced.

- No way...?

No way!?

Faster than I thought, I jumped to the ground.

Roaming around the rest stop, silver girl.

- Young.

Besides, I don't notice a concubine at all.

Too immature.

It can't be Est.

I knew that right away.

- Hey, little girl.

"-!"

I will spread my hands on the girl who sets up a rod for her concubine with a face of heartfelt surprise.

Girl with long silver hair and impressive amber eyes.

And this magic...... elves, huh?

The hallmark of the homosexual is not known just by looking at it.

But as it turned out, I was headed to the city with this little girl.

"My name is-"

I let him breathe and run desperately, I heard the little girl's name.

- So, I got a sign of waking up from a dream.

... Perhaps he snuck in from his concubine and held him.

in a room where the morning sun plugs in.

In that warm bed, my body is embraced whole.

Sleep easy, for a silver girl.

"... What the hell will your Lord look like? Hello, Alice."

If you can, don't distort it, if you can, happily, I want you to live.

With that wish, I gently saw a chop on my forehead.

"- Aww!

With such a lovely voice, the day began again.