Black Summoner

- Raygant Spirit Iceberg

At the northernmost tip of the western continent is the snowy area with the white earth, considered the coldest. People often cite this place as one of the most beautiful places in the world when the snow-capped white earth can be viewed without a storm and Aurora can be seen in the sky if the time is right.

But the truth is, it's not the earth or anything else under the beautiful snow, but the thick ice without interruption. There are also thin spots on the surface for some reason to say so, so if you're unlucky, the moment you step into the snowfield, you're upside down in the water that spreads directly below you. Frozen sea water is called the realm of demons that instantaneously takes the intruder's temperature and drags it straight to the bottom of the ocean.

"- So the snow here is always kept clean. Because no one, not even animals, leaves a footprint in this snowfield."

"I know things. How many years do you think I've lived here?

"I miss you. This place is no different now or ever."

In such an extremely cold land, a certain threesome was stepping in as a matter of course. The Trysen group, Azglad and Rosalia, who came to see the Ice Dragon King Salafia. And it's Sylvia, who's supposed to be headed for the Water Dragon King. They make their way through the snowfields, which even the locals around the land will never get close to, in a familiar way. Without hesitation, there was no shaking in the cold, and it was a full speed forward.

"Hold on, I never thought you'd come with me to Renoir. Sure, I thought you were at the Dragon King's.

"Mm-hmm, yeah, but... you got it in three seconds, so I had more time"

"That's a breaking deal...... so you just happen to discover us flying in the sky?

"Yes, I want to say hello to Salafia, too, because it's a corner"

"How many coincidences?"

History of the encounter, surprisingly appropriate. However, the more I can afford to talk to the public like that, the more comfortable my walk is. I scratch the snow dancing in the wind, and I see gradually white mountains across it.

"Yikes weather. This is proof that Salafia is in a good mood."

"The weather around the Reigant Spirit Iceberg will be both sunny and blizzard depending on my mother's mood. Did you expect Azgrad and Renoir to come?

"Hmm, because Rosalia's with you? Clear, clear, no clouds. And the ice on the scaffold is solid."

As Sylvia makes sure, she puts her strength under the snow. Still, there is no way that the ice used as a scaffold can be crushed.

"Uh, because if you're in a diagonal mood, the thin part gets wider. I don't want to swim in the cold anymore."

"You'll deserve that. My mother gets angry when Azglad does something wrong, and this is what happens most of the day. In the shame of Dragon King's residence, they say it's the hardest to set the difficulty..."

"It's the warmest when you're in a good mood, the hardest when you're in a bad mood. Yeah, I'm shooting a target."

"I don't know if I can make it this easy. Snow Mountain is a symbol of death. And I'm not very complimented on allowing you to break in."

"Then why don't Rosalia just take over the trail and become the Ice Dragon King? It's not like I've ever been able to change the weather."

"What do you say? I've learned to be a servant, master, and so on under the Effilmaid Commander, and there's no way I can put my emotions on the table with triviality, is there? And let's make this place a certain place, regardless of the emotional ups and downs."

"Wouldn't it have been better to learn to be king there?

Then nothing happened in the snowfields, and I never ran into a monster. The three of them have already plugged into the foothills of the Reigant Spirit Iceberg, and the futile talk continues. The weather is sunny, serious mountaineering day.

"You're hungry..."

Potsuri and Sylvia leaked such a grunt. Azglad took out a picnic basket just because you had just eaten some dry meat for a quick meal, and the rosary on the other hand waited.

"I've made lunch. Shall we all eat when we get to the middle belly? I don't think it gets to the level of maid length or luca......"

"Hmm, Rosalia's food is something I admit too. Thank you, if you can't cut it."

"You, you've been stirring up on tea lately, and you really should be a servant than Dragon King...?

"Azglad, it's repeated, but what do you say? Some people in the world become dragon kings while running farmers. I just did Dragon King while working as a maid, and it wouldn't cause any problems, would it?

"Ooh..."

Azglad pulls unintentionally on Rosalia's extra theory of power. Along with Hoover for a long time (although this one has skipped moderately), I've been wondering if he's been too into the maid business, which seems to have been brilliantly centered. For Azglad, Rosalia is like a partner and sister-in-law. I'm more worried about her future than getting to King Ice Dragon's place safely.

However, even this dungeon is not so optimistic: this Raygant spiritual iceberg, where the three climb, this summit is the true residence of the Ice Dragon King, and Salafia, Rosalia's mother. It is the fear of the demonic realm of the snowfields that ceases, but from here another fear begins.

The base of this snow mountain is a huge mass of ice, supposedly created by Salafia using its power back then. The ice cubes themselves are a mass of magic, and for some monsters they are the scent of demons acting as pheromones. A properly seduced monster begins to work as a queen's hand and foot, protecting the iceberg. Some of these monsters even include the S-level, and even if the metaphor Salafia is in a good mood, it's definitely a dangerous dungeon. Because there are many cliffs stretching almost vertically on the road, it is difficult to climb.

- Especially not the Azglads, but the monsters who are fascinated by the Ice Dragon King will never be attacked. In that sense, it's still easy on the road.

"Uh, I remember why I didn't like Clive's assholes. Somehow the use of power is similar to that of Salafia."

"Really?

"It's out of my mind to keep my mother with Clive. Certainly it can make the state of fascination abnormal. But it's a sign of my mother's mercy that she doesn't want to kill an intruder, and she never does it for her own personal gain."

"From those who get hit, I wouldn't like it enough to be used unknowingly. Well, if you're limiting yourself to intruders, Gillisafe... no, did you have an ex-con who grabbed me for the baby? It's out, your pussy's completely out."

"Ho, it should be critical and safe compared to other dragon kings! We don't kill useless people, we kill people!

"Both of you, calm down.... the enemy has arrived"

"" Huh!

The direction of Sylvia and the others' progress, a giant pig-shaped monster rushing to collide directly from the side of it, sounds and runs. Being hostile is probably not attracted to Salafia. I felt a strong anger from the monster about you wandering into a place like this.

"Whoa, there was this guy who kept himself up to this point. Ah, you're a pretty strong guy. It's my prey, don't touch it."

"Wait, Azglad"

"What, I'm not giving this all away?

Azglad with a spear dragoon replies without turning around.

"No, if it's that big pork, it's definitely worth eating. Zivier is important in the first processing process. Be careful not to burn it before you knock it down. Fortunately, there's snow all around, there's my magic, and I'm not free to chill fresh meat."

"... what are you talking about?

"I can't cook, but I'm confident to dismantle it. If it's a souvenir to Salafia, it might cook for you."

Renoir, who's out there?

………

Azglad then defeated the pig as Silvia instructed.