A dazzling snow scene, lit by the white sun.

There was a group of people walking through it.

Let the dogsleigh pull a small amount of baggage, and we cane ourselves.

- It's a clan of ice elves.

If you were human, it would be a freezing journey in the cold.

But the ice sperm was progressing, scorched by the shining sun.

Those who fall in the journey, they never cease to follow.

One girl was about to fall with her feet taken by hard snow.

A man hugs his body.

"Almost there, just try harder. Night will come soon."

"Thanks......"

The girl gets up and walks out with the clan again.

But it was obvious that she was beginning to be invaded by fever...

The place where the ice sperm once lived was in what is now known as the Duchy of Laden.

It was a very cozy place as a cold breeze and ice sperm.

But at one point, the volcano, the ground, suddenly began to operate.

Geothermal fever has increased, snow has begun to melt, and it is no longer a land inhabited by very ice sperm.

The condition of the land inhabited by ice sperm is that it is extremely cold and the other - that there is a great spiritual vein passing underground.

By placing their treasure, the [crown of cold thoroughfare], there will finally be a land of ice elves.

"We can no longer travel in search of a new great spirit vein."

The elders proclaimed and let the occupier occupy the place of the great spiritual vein.

It was in a land called the Demon King's Land...

"It gets a little easier at night. You can still continue your journey."

"Yes... of course"

Sweat flows out of the girl's temples.

To a man, that seemed to be the shivers of life.

Both the man and the girl herself were becoming aware that the body would not keep it for long.

Eventually the night will come and the ice fairies will set up a tent.

My body is easier at night, but I can't go on through the rugged land at night in the dark.

After finishing their meals with frozen nuts, the ice sperm pillows hard-pressed hardened snow and were about to fall asleep.

The girl barely ate.

"Hey......"

The girl spoke to the man.

What men and girls would do with the tent was to be forgiven by another clan.

At first, when they reached the Great Spiritual Vein, they decided to have a beautiful marriage.

"The journey is painful..."

"Right."

The man stroked the hair of a melting girl.

Wet hair in the water is a sign that it won't be long.

"But you know, sometimes I don't think it's bad..."

The girl smiled.

"If your body is painful, your kindness will stain through to the back of your heart... like the cold freezes you to the core of a rock"

The girl lifted her heavy arm and touched the man's cheek.

"You are my snow pillow, my snow storm..."

The man felt the pain springing up in the back of his nose.

I can't show her any tears.

"I... without you, it would melt and return to water. So..."

On the girl's hand touching her cheek, the man gently touched and said.

"From before me, forever, don't disappear."

The girl nodded without saying anything.

This was the girl's last night.

Then a few months passed, and finally the ice sperms reached a new great spiritual vein.

They dug deep holes and reached the center of the Great Spiritual Vein.

Placing there [the crown of cold thoroughfare], there they finally found out that was where they lived in peace.

- But there are no more girls.

The man was called by an elder as the construction of a dungeon to protect [the crown of cold] progressed.

The man, who was like a shell out, headed to the elder's house, leaving a nagging footprint on the snow.

"I want you to make a statue to rest [the crown of cold]"

The man was a well-armed sculptor.

"I want you to carve our goddess. She protects [the crown of cold]. Permanently......"

In the man's head, a beautiful ice statue appeared as a heel.

That can't overlap with your lost lover.

The core of a man who seemed to have precipitated in heat came out with an icy vigor.

Earlier that day, the man started working.

The man walked around the area and searched for the ideal ice.

In a corner far from the dungeon, the man found ice as if it were one giant shiver.

The man cut it out with a saw by himself, without letting anyone know about it.

Tied a chunk of ice with a rope, he dragged it all the way to the dungeon by himself.

"What are you doing alone! Why didn't you call for help?

"Because it's my job... because it's my goddess statue to make..."

In the man's eyes, in a mass of ice, a finished statue of the goddess was already visible.

"You can't break your body before you carve a statue."

"It won't happen... because I can already see the goddess..."

The man didn't even listen to his buddy, and dragged a chunk of ice all the way to the deepest part of the dungeon by himself.

………………

Placing ice in the last room of the dungeon, the man went to work without taking a rest.

The man sees a statue of a goddess in a mass of ice.

As soon as possible, I wanted to help out the statue of the goddess buried in the ice.

When his arm finally stopped moving, he grabbed the nuts and slept on the spot.

I don't even realize who's making the plug for me.

………………

Behind the dungeon, there is no morning or noon.

When I wake up, I immediately grasp the fleas and the canazuchi and carve the statue of the goddess.

"When your body is painful, your kindness stains through to the back of your heart... like the cold freezes you to the core of a rock"

"Wait for me... I'll make it easier for you now..."

In the man's mind, the girl's voice and ice chunks had become one thing.

Just a chunk of ice began to be equipped with mercy and euthanasia, which strikes the breasts of those who see only when.

She was sincerely satisfied with everything she had now.

- After a few weeks, the statue of the goddess was finally completed.

By then the man was even thinner and more like a mummy.

The elder gently placed the [crown of cold thoroughness] in the hand of the statue of the goddess and sighed.

"Excellent... this is the most amazing job you've ever carved..."

Hearing the words, the man had an empty grin on his sprinkled cheek.

"I have a favor to ask..."

said the man.

"I want to take the time with my own eyes to see if my work has worked. Would you excuse me to stay here for a while?"

When the elder's permission came down, the man put nuts in his basket and dived back into the dungeon again.

The construction of the dungeon was going on and on, but the man doesn't realize that.

The room where the statue of the goddess was located was already complete.

No one comes in anymore.

In a closed room, the man was there forever, looking at the statue of the goddess.

Forever, ever...

"From before me, forever, don't disappear."

The man shrugged.

At the heart of the Great Spiritual Vein, the man looked at the statue of the goddess forever.

Food eventually ran out, and the man still didn't move from there.

We all almost forgot all about our families on the journey and the man who lost his lover.

Even the elders assumed that the man was finally going home to get his usual life back.

"Your kindness stains through to the back of your heart... like the cold freezes you to the core of a rock"

The man's life was about to run out.

That's when.

The bottom of the earth glowed pale.

A vortex of light produced by the great spiritual vein surrounded a lean, thin, dying man.

………………

If you noticed, the man had become one dragon.

The man let his big body fall asleep and looked at the statue of the goddess forever and ever.

"I will always protect you."

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"Huh!"

When he noticed, Keith noticed that he was standing alone in front of a dragon that was dying.

"What's that... hallucination you showed me..."

The dragon answers nothing.

I move my body desperately, which should no longer be broken, and I walk over to the ice statue.

In hallucinations - arguably ancient - Keith realized what had happened before that.

"Ok......"

Keith put his palm on the floor.

………………

A room with muddy water spread began to freeze white around Keith.

Hard dripped from the ceiling and frost columns stood on the cobblestone.

The exhaling breath grew white like smoke.

"I stole“ heat ”from this room... it would be a shame"

Keith himself, he's freezing.

The chill in the room greatly exceeded the insulation capacity of [Demon King's Cloak].

Grabbing the cobwebs, Keith said as he withstood the cold.

"Let's promise, [the crown of coolness] will always be taken back. So you... you can rest now."

The dragon pointed the bone-plugged neck at Keith.

In Keith's head, a low voice sounds.

"My powers too... if I can steal (...)..."

Keith gently touched the head of the fallen dragon.

Cold candles, like freezing to the bones of your fingers.

- This is the first time you've asked me to steal (...) power.

Giving strength means entrusting.

That wish that squeezed its last power.

It's all for the ice statue - for far ancient love.

(With all these thoughts, I wonder if it is also for me to fall in love with someone...)

Keith can only imagine the time of eternity, the heart of the man who kept an eye on her.

………………

As the Dragon wished, Keith stole all its skills and stats.

Keith's body was entrusted with the power of ice sperm and dragon.

"Finally... I... with you..."

I wonder how much time this guy kept waiting (...) to come.

The dragon tried to hold the statue of the ice goddess, and he finally ran out of breath.

"You are my snow pillow, my snow storm......"

Keith heard the girl, too.