I Became the Snow Woman I Made

27 – The Beginning of Disaster

The power of the snake god was beyond imagination.

I thought I had enough understanding, but it wasn’t my strength. Not only he himself, but also the regulars of the duke’s family were helplessly pushed back.

Then, like snow, Quilière appeared.

Anasha was happy to see the reunion, which she thought would never happen again, but she was worried.

I know very well that she is strong.

However, the ark was different from the previous ones.

The snake god was a monster worthy of that title. She realized it again, but it was true.

Quilière was strong and beautiful, but he was human. Anasha, not knowing her race, thought so.

Even if he is strong, can he win with that frail body?

······However, it was a misjudgment.

Whether it was a god or a human, the criminal could not judge an existence beyond the realm.

To the extent that it felt somewhat arrogant, Quilière had been calm all along.

-Miscellaneous things.

Everyone heard the way he looked down on the snake god, like an earthworm on the dirt floor.

Not only the citizens, but also Anasha and her regulars were shocked. Who dares to do that to God?

Even then, Anasha expressed concern for her safety. They didn’t know who the real monster was.

Wonderful sights unfolding within.

A breath reminiscent of that of a dragon spewed out in a snowstorm and pierced the snake god’s mouth with a spear the size of a temple pillar.

It was like Shinhwa’s achievement.

That was it.

The end of the evil god who dominated the city for a long time and scattered despair was very futile.

Everyone looked at Quilière in dismay.

Anasha did the same.

“Are you… Really human…?”

What the hell is it?

Where did such a woman suddenly appear?

She was unlike any human she had ever seen.

Quilière was still staring into space.

Anasha looked at her with her eyes filled with awe.

“The evil god is dead!”

After some silence, one person raised his voice.

That was the catalyst.

Citizens enjoyed liberation while shouting hurray.

“It’s liberation! It’s liberation!”

“Now I can go back!”

The whole city was filled with cheers and enthusiasm.

Citizens freed from oppression wept bitterly.

Lassithea looked at their smiles with dismay.

“…It’s called liberation.”

The god who had tormented him so much disappeared overnight. Was it that easy?

No, absolutely not.

In the middle of the situation stood a woman resembling eyes.

Even though she was her core, no one was approaching her, perhaps because of her unique sharp atmosphere.

Even the articles at the duke’s residence were just staring at them in bewilderment and surprise.

She is strange.

A dangerous curiosity for the incomprehensible welled up, but I managed to ignore it.

That wasn’t what was important right away.

“Sohrab, God is dead.”

“I know. They just came out too.”

I glanced at his words.

“What is this…!”

“…God has fallen!”

When did it come out?

Andak Bion and Vidor Griant hardened their expressions in disbelief.

Two corrupt families. The oppressor is gone, and they have lost their greatest weapon.

“I’m going to be busy.”

“I know that too.”

The insurmountable barrier has been broken down, but there are still tumors that need to be cut out.

Sohrab showed his utmost courtesy to Lashtea’s words, which were more serious than ever.

It was a difficult time.

I lost a lot, suffered from depression and anxiety… But also accumulated hatred and resentment.

Now, only all-out war remains.

It was going to be a fierce battle.

One will never back down.

“We have to get it back. The things we lost.”

Eliminate the two old women who ignorant of the topic and restore Krase’s position.

And finally, I will convert Euristia to a family rule system.

Actually, three ruling families were not necessary.

“Before that…”

It was a battle that would not end until one side collapsed.

Before starting the war, it was necessary to meet Quilière one more time.

Sorap asked after understanding her intentions.

“Shall I bring it?”

“No, I have to serve you as an honored guest. I’ll go.”

Lassithea walked towards Quilière, who was staring at the empty space with strange eyes.

She was still young herself. It was natural that she was immature.

Even if she becomes an adult, will she become like her?

Even if it was doubtful, if there was something to learn, it was worth using as a guideline.

Even though she’s just a little girl… She’s the owner of a family.

ㅡOn the other hand, the upbeat streets and the distant outskirts of shadows.

People in black robes were huddled together in a place immersed in the gloomy shade.

Someone murmured stunned.

“The servant of calamity… Rested in eternal sleep…!”

The scene where the snake god dies.

The screams of death lingered in their minds.

Dark Saints. In the midst of silence, one of the lower ends opened his mouth.

“···This is an urgent matter. Ardain-sama, we must report it to the Lord.”

At the words of concern, the man called Adein opened his eyes. A whirlpool was engraved on his robe with his arms crossed.

Adain was lost in thought.

“It’s definitely a serious problem… Is that woman even an apostle of God?”

The flow was smooth.

I don’t know what the reason is, but the snake god invaded the city, so I had to help the judgment zealously.

However, their joy was short-lived.

It was because of the woman with blue-white hair.

Standing in the middle of a blizzard, her strength shuddered even the high ranking member of the Saints Church.

It’s impossible to defeat the snake god alone.

The Seven Apostles were strong enough to be compared to Huiju, beyond the Seven Commanders.

“But he is not so far as to bother the Lord. Has he forgotten the task he is undertaking?”

“That’s right, but…”

No one should interfere with Hoeju’s work. Because it is a task that contains the long-cherished wishes of the entire congregation.

You should have understood, but the faces of the subordinates were still dark. Such mighty power made even the black swordsmen feel intimidated.

“And switch your thinking. Why are you trying to avoid it?”

“Yes?”

After much thought, Adain came up with another plan.

His eyes flashed in the darkness.

“Rather, now is the right time. Now is the time when that monster’s power is gone.”

I stared blankly into space.

The last blow drained mana and consumed all the energy inherent in Catalyst, but that wasn’t the problem.

What was in front of my eyes was that important.

A long time ago, a long time ago, when the Four Seasons II was just released, I asked if I would link my play history.

At that time, the last system window I saw was right in front of my eyes.

“This is…”

That itself was fine.

It was the first system message I saw after falling into this world, but I was able to see it even there.

If you look at novels, the appearance of messages is a good thing.

However, the content was a problem.

[Trigger met.]

[The scenario progresses.]

“What the hell is this…”

The moment I saw that, I instinctively came up with a bad hypothesis. Perhaps the Four Seasons War II began when I was connected to this world.

Why have I been relaxed all this time?

That was entirely thanks to the memory of playing the Four Seasons War. The belief that the world will be safe.

But that belief is now being shattered, and all sorts of speculation has surfaced.

I’ve always thought that this place was a parallel world concept modeled after Four Seasons War II.

But if not.

What if it was something else with its own flow?

“…The bad guys.”

I don’t know if it’s a guy or a guy.

I resented the sky.

You threw it without any hints and let it go through on its own. What do you mean?

Still, I had to hurry up and figure it out.

Why is this popping up right now? It wasn’t hard to guess.

“Trigger met.”

This must mean the death of the snake god.

I don’t know if it was the death itself or if it was related to the person who killed it, but that’s for sure.

There is no doubt about the timing.

However, the scenario progresses·······.

What the hell is this?

A strong feeling of anxiety rose up.

At this moment, I was certain that the world was distorted.

Everything that had guaranteed safety had collapsed.

When I thought that, I suddenly became afraid.

“You shouldn’t be here…”

You never know what might happen.

It became unknown.

In particular, this place where the snake god died and the message surfaced was the source of unrest.

You have to go to a safe place.

However, nowhere on the continent would be free from scenarios.

I thought of a safe place in this world… Then the snowfield came to my mind.

“·······.”

A pure white paradise with Snow Castle, Fricke, and Yeti.

The cradle of peace and tranquility that allowed me to spend a year without thinking.

In the world, it is called the Devil’s Land, and it was a place that most races could not even approach.

But for me, it was as comfortable as my own home.

Rather, it was calibrated because it was an optimal environment.

Probably the safest place on this continent.

At least until I caught a clue of the situation, I had to be there.

I was about to leave as if I was bewitched, but there was a crowd next to me.

“Mr. Quilière, can I talk to you for a moment?”

“… Huh?”

It was Lasithea.

She stared into my eyes cautiously, but resolutely.

“As the head of Krasse, I’ll ask for a private meeting.”

······Western end, land of emptiness and nothingness.

All there is is pollution and lamentation and the disgrace of foolish men.

In the ‘landfill’, the tomb of evil spirits and the hotbed of evil, innumerable grudges raged.

ㅡKiii Iik!

Unclean grudges filled the sky, and the ground was the front yard of the dead.

The dead, who were usually making a fuss, ran rampant like madmen today.

It was because of something, waking up.

【·······.】

It didn’t move for a while even though it opened its eyes.

He contemplated the continent as if he were dead.

The snake is dead.

The arrangement he planted changed his name.

Hundreds of years earlier than expected.

Question. It was a feeling I hadn’t felt in a very long time.

Tadadak-!

“Oh, oh oh…!”

I heard a sound.

A dead man who ran at an amazing speed was looking at him.

“You’ve woken up! Finally! The grand precept hasn’t even started yet, how can you…”

I didn’t remember. It was just weird

The guy was definitely a dead man. However, the appearance was no different from that of a human.

The moon-engraved robe fluttered.

“Great One! Holy Salvation! I, I remember! I have not forgotten!”

The loose hair also swayed here and there.

Because he made fun of his hand gestures like a madman. That act was dead manish, it thought.

“I remember the sins of men! The forgetful made me!”

As if possessed by some kind of passion and madness, the dead talked nonstop.

It soon lost interest.

It was too small to be immersed in. I looked at the continent again.

The snake died, but it didn’t matter.

It would have happened anyway, sooner or later.

After congratulating the guy who did his part, the accident was passed.

Who proved the ‘quality’?

Who should you ‘remove’?

It scanned his whole body, which was divided like fragments.

Did you wake up too early? Power was lacking.

I need to eat. He groaned for a long time, causing a sense of sluggishness.

A disaster has begun.