"Hah, hah..."

The Palace of Ice Radiance [Palace Shell On] was on the third floor, in a deep passage that I didn't know where.

The five storm guardians who managed to get rid of the snowstorm swirling in the hall were breathing roughly as they wiped off the ice stuck to their clothes.

"I'm not kidding... I'm going to be in trouble in the building."

I can't even afford the sound of a slap on the mouth.

"What, that bullshit power..." It's not that extraordinary. "

Julie's complexion is pale, perhaps not only because of the heavy snowstorm.

Belgrette and Edvin were also deep into the room to regulate their breathing.

……

Stream Guard muttered to recheck while tapping the ice pieces that could not be removed by sticking to the back of his hand.

"...... you said 'finished form' or something......"

It was Belgrette who turned a blind eye to the words.

"... more than that...... Master Ohmsolv, who also served as the high priest of the Church of the Curelene God, [fused]......"

Looking at it as a girl knight, it must have been an unacceptable fact that the priest Ohmzorf accepted the treatment by the foreign law.

And there was no such thing as a "finished form".

Aldo Mirar is too absolute to compare.

"It's only later, Miss Belgrette, that you'll be immersed in sentimentality." What I need to think about now is how to counteract that..... "

Julie nodded in exhaustion as she listened to the words of Saber.

"You're here..." I came here to capture Priest Ohmzorf, but on the contrary, I'm going to be a framed runaway. "

"No, you've eaten a lot..." That was her true trump card. "

"What are you going to do? It's very hard to get close to me, then..."

An overwhelming snowstorm that even Edvin's spell, the flaming Fastball Scatterbombs, can easily blow out.

(The lumps of fire are so easily extinguished... even if I stick it in.....)

No matter how protective you are, getting close to life is no longer just a suicide act. First of all, definitely, I'm going to get close and die before I hang up. It will be reborn as an impromptu ice statue.

"The 'Embrace of Destruction (Gruszambrus)'......"

The blurred voice belonged to the sapphire.

"What? What?"

When the defector asks back,

"I don't really know that either... but rumor has it that the great blizzard that struck Badarnois a dozen years ago... I thought that's what the 'Embrace of Death (Gruszambles)' looked like." "...... Look at that thing that was wrecked by the goddess Ohmsolf....."

An unprecedented catastrophe that once took a heavy toll on the North. The storm, which was so violent that it shut down communications, certainly seemed to be connected to the current violence that even the attacking spell was blown out.

(...... then, the priest who woke it up is Ice God......)

It was an ironic exorcism... but in fact, it was too overwhelming.

I'm scared that it's the power of God.

(Even a pure sorcerer... if you specialize in ultra-speciality, you'll be ah...)

Until now, all enemies have been thrust with their fists and feet. And I was going to do so in the future, but the [blizzard itself] can't even get close to the opponent. It was like physically resisting the rage of nature.

Once again, I realized the unfathomable strength of the power of Divine Chanting [Oracle].

And the plan of Ohmsorf.

(Even when Mutti was away, there was no problem at all. Sabelle is right, I was the real trump card.....)

I thought I was finally being hunted down, but on the contrary, I was locked up on the third floor because the only stairway was sealed.

In the tranquility of water.

S-sa-muumu

Julie shook herself.

……

Julie, who had come to Snowland and had too many skin tones, still stretched her shoulders unexpectedly.

"W-why don't you get cold all of a sudden...?"

It wasn't my imagination.

The boy's brain resurrects.

That feeling when the culprit [Penta] Bratie was heading to the prison in the basement of Castle Rendezvous. Little by little... but it was definitely frozen air.



Immediately after, it was from the back. A cold breeze stroking your entire body.

Although they did not show a match, everyone turned their faces to the source uniformly.

"Ugh...!"

Someone's moaning.

Just now, the protesters who had retreated from the hall ran through the long corridor, from that bend. Localized snowstorms appeared as if following our tracks.

While freezing the stone walls, carpets, ceilings, and everything around them. Immediately, a figure surrounding the phenomenon appeared.

One step at a time, one more step towards us.

"He's here!" Ohmzorf is here! "

As far as I can tell, it may have been the first time. Edvin's constantly strong voice was imbued with a pronounced colour of fear.

"I don't want to...! There's plenty of room for you to walk slowly!" Are you going to kill me?! "

Even Julie couldn't hide her obvious impatience.

"No, it's probably..."

Belgrette, who seems to have managed to regain her composure, makes a terrifying inference.

"I can't run. Because I'm focused on maintaining that blizzard."

The statement was nodded with complacency by Sabel.

"Cheng Cheng, it makes sense. That blizzard is not unusual. Whether it's a [finished form] or whatever, it shouldn't be something that can be easily sparked up....."

"Are you talking to me like that!?" It's coming this way, damn it! "

Edvin screams and throws a scatterbomb, but it still doesn't reach Ohmzorf. The scorching flame ball slams into the swirling wind and snow, but immediately reduces its size and disperses the mist.

"Hurry up, over here!"

Following Julie's gesture, she ran down the stone corridor in dumplings. Turn the corner and go to the long straight line.

"Are you all right!? If you get pushed to a dead end...!"

"That's no problem." On the third floor, all the corridors were connected, so they should be able to circle around.... "

Belgrette answered Edvin's concern.

Looking back, there's no sign of that rough blizzard. Does Belgrette's prediction that she will probably not be able to run shoot a target?

The party that ran through the hallway to make a little distance,

What's the matter!?

At the next bend, I saw a sight that I hadn't expected.

It's like an ice cave. Walls, floors, ceilings... everything in sight is covered in snow and ice.

"What the hell...!?" Aw, shit...! "

Unbearably, Edvin spawned a flame in his palm.

The label muttered dumbfounded as the purple flame appeared in the same way.

"... the marks of Lord Ohmzorf's passage."

While warming themselves with their flames, everyone unexpectedly looked at their faces.

I wonder how far the temperature has fallen. I can feel the cold I've never experienced before, cooling my body from the bottom of my stomach.

The exhaling breath increased in whiteness, and the ears were throbbing like a thousand cuts.

"... you don't even have to run and chase in the first place..."

Julie pulled a smile as she leaned against the purple flame lit by the label.

"Seriously..."

She muttered in unbelievable relief.

If you can't stop in the hallway on the third floor, if you can't run Ohmzorf, it's not safe to keep your distance for now.

A world of absolute zero degrees where everything would freeze.

If you continue to be exposed to such extreme temperatures, people will freeze to death.

I mean, Ohmzorf doesn't even have to deal with the exiles. Not to mention acts of war.

You can kill us by just walking cold.