Black Summoner

- Raygant Spirit Iceberg

Azglads who defeated a giant pig monster. Bracket the thick rope around the prey and start climbing again in the form of dragging it.

"Azglad, wouldn't it be more efficient for me to carry it like a dragon? Stepping through the cliff while you carry it to the boulder is a little impossible..."

"Don't make me do it, if you do it, you do it. Almost there, I'm going to be able to cross my current limit. If it's warm on the road, make your own shackles. Let's go!

With the rope in his mouth, Azglad began to climb the vertical wall. Even very dangerous rock climbing when bouldering has little place to grab and the walls are icy but slippery. This seemingly reckless act of supporting the weight of a giant pig by mouth on top of it. But Azglad forcibly creates irregularities with his grip on the ice wall, moving up and up with obsession and guts.

"Mmm, good climb"

"What a piece of paper with an idiot...... I fly away from here looking like a dragon, would Renoir take a ride too?

"Hmm... I'm sure a lot of exercise would make the later rice tastier too. I'll climb on my own too."

"I understand. I'll see you later."

At the next moment, Rosalia flew to the top, becoming a silver dragon. Azglad's speed is also phenomenal given the circumstances, but it is no match for Rosalia flying in the air on boulders. When Sylvia looked up at the sky, Rosalia was already overtaking Azglad.

"All right, let's do our best"

Sylvia reuses the foothold made by Azglad to start climbing again at an unusual rate. It didn't take long until Azglad was pulled out by Sylvia.

"Phew, phew...! Pfft! We did it, we climbed out!

Throw Zudgaan and the raised giant pig to the ground, and Azglad falls asleep on the ground in big letters. The ground is also on ice with snow, but I like that cold now.

"I didn't know it would really be done... I've reviewed it in a way, Azglad"

"There's no point in being reviewed by you."

…… You want to be reviewed by me?

"That's not even what I meant... So, what about Salafia? Have we met yet?

Azglad, who sat down and sat back down, looks around. This place is at the top of the Raygant Spirit Iceberg, higher than the clouds, and the air is thin, so cold that the exhaled breath is likely to freeze. The economy from the top is truly spectacular. but the earliest familiarity for Azglad. Nostalgia, but now the Ice Dragon King is the first priority.

I've been waiting for you. I haven't seen you yet.

"Mm, I had lunch too during the wait"

"You, that lid box eye - no, that's enough. Let's just go see him."

Ice Dragon King Salafia's residence houses the Ice Temple. And things have changed around the perimeter to get there. This area is paved to the point of sight, unlike previous hits that have come through harsh places below the Beast Road. A passage filled with ice reminiscent of bricks (renko), on both sides of which were lined with exquisite ice statues, and many fantastic creatures such as the tenacious knight, the goddess with great wings on her back, and Pegasus. If you go down the road between those ice statues, you will eventually reach the Ice Temple.

This temple is also truly luxurious. It's so delicate and above all beautiful that you can't imagine it being built out of ice. Clearly clear transparency, built in the white world. If you were the first person to see it, you would accidentally leak one of your sighs. But such a beautiful temple was also like home to Azglad and Rosalia, and there were no emotions here other than nostalgia. Sylvia, too, has a better appetite for appetite.

"Trage has a sweet taste called shake ice. An unusual food to eat on finely shredded ice, hung with sweet sauce. It tastes even better when served with fruit. But if you eat in a hurry, your head will be keen. Ashley suffered from it before."

"Hey, why did you bring that topic up at this time in this place? Eating ice makes me feel cold, too."

"Hmm... Azglad doesn't know anything. Like a delicious pot to eat in hot weather, the shaved ice to eat in cold weather is also B thing. Ashley and Nagua agreed."

"Didn't that just Jesus man snort...?

"Yes, yes, let's keep the chatter around. I'm sure my mother will be waiting with her neck long. I need to show you my face first."

"Oh, hey, don't push it!

Rosalia slaps the bread and hands and pushes the two backs to proceed to the temple. It's been a long time since I've seen a raised parent. Is Azglad embarrassed or somewhere restless?

"It's the same here. Always quiet with Singh, too classy for a bastard like me"

"Really? I prefer this one to too loud"

If you dive through the entrance of the temple and through the hallway within it, it is already the residence of Salafia, the Ice Dragon King, among the queens. Walking on a blue carpet that would not have been a red carpet, the three finally celebrated their time face-to-face.

"Welcome back, my dear children. You've been very fine in a while."

A beautiful voice of old age echoed from the Ice Throne. Salafia sat on the throne not as a dragon, but as a human being, waiting for the Azgrads. Its appearance is unlimited to that of Rosalia, with long dark hair and beautiful white skin. I am Rosalia's mother, but I feel so young not surprisingly when it comes to my slightly older, separated sister. Was the blue costume itself conscious of the ice it was presiding over, and the whole body was dressed in that color?

... and my chest was uninterruptedly big. All of that draws a line with Rosalia, and no, Rosalia is never too small, rather the bigger one, but when compared to Salafia, we have to appreciate it that way. It's like saying this is motherhood, but going further up Serra and Estonia.

"Same here, but it looks like Salafia hasn't changed at all"

"Mm, it's been a while. Salafia."

"Mother, I'm home -"

"- Oh, come back. - Hey!

"" "Fluffy......!

While greeting was also bound, the three were wrapped together in their abundant breasts. Salafia leaped in the momentum of blowing the throne backwards, diving from her chest as she progressed. I can't even sense it just because I don't have hostility, and the three of them are pushed down as they are.

"I've become so splendid already ♪ Cute, sweet, crazy ♪"

Salafia transitions to cheeky like she's used to, loving the three equally.

"... Trage also had the sweetness of a rice cake. I can't get rid of that one either."

"So why are you saying that now? Yikes! Ah, shit! Don't push your chest! Abgh......!

"Oh, Az, is it a rebellion? What do you say, Rosalia?

Salafia asked Rosalia with a smile as she compressed Azglad with her chest. As usual, Az is entering a suffocation crisis.

"Well, that seems to be how I usually behave, but now Azglad is king of one country. I hope you see it as one adult, not a child."

"Fair enough, really? Really? Hmm, you look great... so I'm a little worried about Az-chan's bad bugs."

In the mansion on the far side, the maid during the savotage sneezed.