94 – The wife is me

Ian stood still for a long time.

The snowflake sword wielded by Asilia.

As she combed out countless snowflakes with her sword, she pondered the sword technique over and over again.

It was not a sword for cutting someone.

It was an expression and a way.

What Asilia wanted to talk about was the path that Asilia herself had lived.

“… I think I understand.”

I understood what Asilia was trying to say.

And Ian admitted it.

“I only wanted to become stronger. I trained every day and hoped to grow and grow stronger. I felt that only then would I be able to harm my enemies.”

Richard Pierce is not the only enemy.

It is not just the Shaleam believers.

Numerous evils that will unfold in the scenario.

I meant it.

“I think all my growth goals were due to anxiety and obsession about the future.”

Asilia blinked her eyes.

“You’re quick to objectify yourself.”

“Because I saw something so precious.”

“hehehe.”

Ian quietly looked at Asilia’s warm smile.

She asked to become her disciple.

No one else, but Seolhwageomje.

“……”

Even in the game, she is a character whose everything is kept under wraps.

She was trapped and digested in Richard’s Danjeon, so there was no way for her to be known.

However, her sword techniques that she left behind were famous.

Seolhwageom, the highest level sword technique known to have been created by the secluded expert Seolhwageomje.

It is also Sharon Pierce’s final sword technique.

‘… I never thought there would be a background like this.’

I felt like a narrative that seemed to be missing from the game had been connected.

I was given the opportunity to learn such a sword.

However. There was one point to note.

“……”

Ian quietly stared at Asilia.

She quietly let out a sigh as she smiled softly.

“… Did you notice?”

Nod.

Ian nodded and said.

“Your skin was particularly cold.”

Asilia’s skin was cold.

Even when she hugged me, she was in the warm steam of a hot spring.

“I felt it when I was hugged. There was an energy in Asilia’s body that wasn’t yours.”

Sabak.

There was a sound of snow being stepped on.

Asilia turned around, letting down her top.

Her pure white arms and back.

There was a black wound there.

“It was during the fight with Richard.”

The wound started on her arm and continued across her back to her other wrist.

“It didn’t heal. In fact, after being absorbed into this place, my vitality grew around this wound. All I could do was block it with mana.”

Ian quietly looked at the blackened wound.

Severe wounds, as if torn by a wild beast.

There, I felt a similar energy to the corpses I encountered outside.

‘I guess this is why Danya suddenly got scared.’

Before she introduced the hot springs, she suddenly remembered Danya, whom she had been afraid of. It may be new, but her sharp senses make her stick out her tongue.

“A moment.”

Ian asked Asilia for her permission and placed his hand on her back.

It’s cold.

She covered her wound with her hand.

“…Ugh.”

A small moan of surprise escaped from Asilia’s mouth.

Ian slowly let the power flow through his hands.

But the wound did not respond to the power or the washing up.

“You really know how to use warm energy.”

“I thought I could purify it.”

“It’s not contaminated. All the life force in that part has just been absorbed.”

A space that sucks life force just by existing. Asilia would have resisted it with her mana. However, you cannot collect mana here. Because all the mana just scatters and disappears.

Ian asked, channeling a little more power.

“You don’t have much mana left, do you?”

The reason her body is cold probably indicates a limit. Both her mana and her vitality are at their limits.

Asilia’s back twitched.

“Women don’t like it if you have too much insight.”

“… How long have you lasted?”

“Time passes five times faster here than outside.”

Five times.

Judging by Sharon’s age, it was not difficult to calculate her years.

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At least 50 years have passed.

“Then. How much time do you have left?”

“…….”

Silence fell in the cave.

Ian’s mouth opened with difficulty.

“If it’s Danya…”

Danya doesn’t know.

If you use her ‘Snow Flower’, your mana will be restored at least a little.

Asilia turned her head behind her and smiled.

“My Danjeondo is not as big as this snowy field, but it is quite big.”

What I was saying was that it wouldn’t have much meaning.

Ian just let her power flow down her back.

I know it is meaningless.

I just hoped it would be comforting.

At that time.

I heard something rustling.

There is a saying that if you do what a tiger says, it will come.

Dania was standing at the entrance of the space.

However, there were a few problems here.

One is that Asilia had her top down, exposing her upper body.

The other thing is that Ian was putting his hand on her bare back.

It was natural that Danya’s eyes were round.

“Two, what are you two doing!”

Silence subsided.

This is because both of them were wondering what to answer.

“Chi, with my friend’s mom!”

At Danya’s shocked cry, Asilia hurriedly opened her mouth.

“Miss Danya. This is a misunderstanding.”

Oh, of course Seolhwageomje.

At Asilia’s quick response, Ian cheered her on inside.

“Oh, misunderstanding?”

“Yes. We just formed a relationship.”

Wouldn’t the misunderstanding deepen if you said that, Seolhwageomje?

While Ian was embarrassed.

— Coo!

“Well, if you’re in a relationship, it’s between a man and a woman, right?”

Danya stuttered her words.

Quite a shocked expression.

“Disappointed!”

A pink tail appeared and then disappeared.

It feels like something comes and goes like a typhoon and then disappears like a typhoon.

Is it a dream? I wish it was a dream

“……”

There was silence.

Asilia smiled as if making an excuse.

“Because I’m naturally an introvert. hehehe.”

“It’s okay. I couldn’t find anything to say.”

“… I don’t have to chase you?”

“I was focusing on Asilia right now.”

“Ian, you’re actually popular, right? hehehe.”

Asilia elegantly covered her mouth and smiled.

Looking at that, Ian made up his mind.

“I’m not sure what you’re talking about.”

After a brief pause, Ian finished her sentence.

“Master.”

Bingle.

Don Asilia looked at me in surprise from his seat.

Her top was down.

I saw Ian turning his eyes away.

Sleep.

Belatedly she put her top back on.

“… That’s enough.”

The two eyes met.

A somewhat awkward atmosphere.

“It’s a little awkward. It’s my first time attending Master.”

“This is my first time taking on a student.”

“Usually, when a relationship is formed between a teacher and a student, don’t you show some kind of courtesy?”

I saw it on something like martial arts.

Bowing or something like that.

“It’s okay if you don’t do that.”

Smile.

Asilia smiled softly and hugged Ian.

“You are me, the Snowflake Sword Emperor. I am Sasha Asilia’s disciple.”

The existence of a teacher was warmer than I thought.

Danya’s mind was complicated.

— I just formed a relationship.

Of course, Asilia said so.

But what is forming a relationship?

Why is Ian running down Asilia’s back with her top off and only her breasts covered with one hand?

“Ugh!”

Danya shook her head in frustration and spoke to the girl sitting next to her.

“Hey Lina.”

“Huh? Danya. Why?”

I have become quite close with Lina over the years. Lina treated Danya quite warmly and well. But at the same time, Danya knew that she was a competitor.

But for now, I needed Lina’s help.

She had to deal with a rich woman with that lewd body.

Yergina went out to look around her, so she could not call for help.

“What does forming a relationship mean?”

“Usually, physical relationships are expressed figuratively. Why? Are you sure…?”

“Oh, no! What are you talking about? Ian and I are still colleagues…!”

Lina tilted her head.

“I know that. I thought I saw the title of the book I was reading again.”

Lina rummaged through her own bag, and she took out a book.

[The duke’s daughter wears her leash every night.]

“W-what is this?”

“It’s a very popular novel in the capital these days. I borrowed it from school to read on the train. Would you like to read it?”

Danya took the book and opened it.

The first thing that caught my eye was the illustration.

It was an illustration of a young lady dressed in a beautiful dress, wearing a leash and crawling on the floor. The rolled up hem of the dress looked manly.

Danya’s face turned red in an instant.

Danya closed her eyes tightly and closed the book.

“Not like this. That. That.”

“Huh?”

“Woman, how do you usually form relationships?”

Lina tilted her head.

“Well?”

“You don’t even know?”

“Rather than saying I don’t know… I definitely have a way I want to go.”

As the blush began to appear on Lina’s face, Danya swallowed her saliva without realizing it. How on earth did you end up in a relationship and are you so embarrassed?

“What is that?”

“I… Like a bit of an animal-like approach.”

“…Animal?”

“Yes.”

Lina placed her hand on her handkerchief tied around her own neck.

“At first, we’ll lie down in bed together and make eye contact. It’s nice if it’s warm, but I like it better if it’s cold. I want you to look at me with those cold eyes as if you’re scolding me and gently press me here.”

“…Eh?”

“Use a thick hand with sprouting veins. So much so that my breathing becomes heavy. So much so that my hair turns white.”

Is that what it means to be in a relationship?

Do ordinary people form relationships like that?

Or is this just Lina’s preference?

Danya was confused.

“But wouldn’t it hurt…?”

“I can’t breathe and my body feels tired, but my mind feels extremely at ease?”

She smiled, as if Lina was happy just thinking about it.

I don’t know.

It was still too difficult for Danya.

“So, when you start dating, you just pat my back?”

“Light?”

“Yes.”

“Shall we give it a try?”

Lina’s fingers suddenly approached her and ran down Danya’s back.

“Hey. Go, it tickles!”

“It feels good when it tickles.”

Then, Asilia and Ian too…!

Lina said to Danya, who stood on end.

“You know, Danya.”

“Huh?”

“Do you like Ian too?”

This is a question that suddenly came to me.

Danya was taken aback by such a direct question.

As always, a sound that was not even in my mind came out.

“Joe, what do you like? After all, you’re a colleague!”

“Really?”

“Ugh! Really!”

“Then you don’t mind if I hook up with Ian?”

Danya’s eyes, which had been embarrassed, suddenly became serious.

“I don’t like that.”

“I knew so. You know, Danya.”

“…?”

“I. I can give up Ian to you. When I was walking down the wrong path for a while, you were the one who took care of Ian by my side. And that child, Sylvia.”

“Why is his name mentioned here?”

Lina smiled at Danya, who was purring.

“Instead, no matter who takes first, I will be second. If it is not you two in front of me, I will appeal more actively.”

A calm yet shocking confession.

“I really don’t think I can live without Ian.”

Lina is always smiling brightly.

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She had never seen Lina speak so seriously.

Danya bit her lower lip.

“Or… If you don’t think you can do it, I could try it first and let you know?”

Lina’s provocative words.

Danya jumped up from her seat.

A part of her heart boiled. It felt like jealousy, a sense of competition.

Silvia. Asilia, and other women.

She became convinced that no matter who it was, she never wanted to lose Ian.

‘But I’m weak at this….’

She immediately took off her top and as she was seducing Ian, she had no idea what to do.

“…….”

Lina looking up at herself with her harmless face.

‘… He said he was satisfied with the second time.’

I have heard of it. It is said that a popular person may have a concubine.

In order to get Ian, it seems necessary to give up too much greed.

After finishing her calculations, Danya extended her hand to Lina.

“Let’s cooperate with me.”

“Yeah. Good. I was thinking of doing that too.”

Lina smiled brightly.

Her smile was so beautiful that Danya felt uneasy for some reason.

“Instead. The real one is me.”

The moment Danya declared with a loud voice.

“… Corruption?”

Ian and Asilia are back.

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