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Chapter 10 - Chapter 10: Flenna, the Snow Daughter

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The woman with snow-white hair and graceful figure finally broke through the seal, appeared from behind Yulian, lightly hugged Yulian, and then knelt on one knee in greeting.

"It's me, Demon King."

"You are..."

"Flenna!"

Yulian's pupils widened as he looked at the woman with delicate and beautiful features in front of him.

The survivor of the Snow Village, the daughter of the Snow Village Demon Race chief!

The Eldest Daughter of Snow - Flenna!

"I thought you,"

"I made Demon King worry."

Flenna's face showed apology.

As a strategic race of the Demon Race, she was attacked by the combined forces of humans and elves, leaving only herself. She rushed to the battlefield despite being stopped and finally disappeared without a trace.

Flenna knew how much trouble she had caused this Demon King.

It could even be said that a large reason for the defeat of the Demon King Army was because of her.

"Your Majesty Demon King, I apologize again."

Flenna lowered her head, knelt on one knee, with no intention of getting up.

"It's good as long as you're alive."

Yulian gently helped Flenna up, actually understanding Flenna's actions himself.

After all, no one whose entire race was completely slaughtered could remain indifferent.

I can only say that I was too weak back then, not knowing to strengthen the protection of the Snow Clan when the main forces of the human and elf races were at a loss.

This led to the annihilation of the Snow Clan, and the Demon King Army also began to walk the path of defeat.

"What do you plan to do from now on?"

Yulian motioned for Flenna to remove the Magic, and the two sat on a large rock for a long talk.

Under the large rock, wild rabbits that Yulian had caught right after they thawed were roasting.

"I.."

"I will obey Demon King's command."

Flenna lightly bit her red lips. Speaking of which, Yulian was still half her husband.

After all, in order to revive the Snow Clan, under the suggestion of many Great Demons, including Yulian himself, it was said that Flenna should marry him.

Of course, the past is the past, and the present is the present.

The current Yulian would not admit to such bullying of women from their families.

After five hundred years of great rights and wrongs, the current Yulian's gaze was terrifyingly firm, deeply hating the landlord class and the wicked capitalist class!

It was even less likely that he would do something that only the wicked landlord class and capitalist class would do!

"Then you should follow me for now."

Yulian straightened his face and spoke righteously.

The past is the past, and the present is the present.

Since he had the idea of rebuilding the Demon King Army, Yulian naturally wouldn't let go of this strategic level Great Demon who was delivered for free.

Let alone that she was an older sister.

"As you command."

Flenna was not surprised at all by Yulian's decision. After slightly nodding her brows and softly agreeing, she turned into a beautiful and peculiar snowflake pattern and imprinted herself on the back of Yulian's hand.

Yulian looked at the beautiful snowflake pattern on the back of his hand and smacked his lips.

No wonder they call it a strategic level nuclear weapon.

Just drilling into the back of his hand, she could go without eating or drinking and wouldn't take up space.

When something happens, just a wave of his small hand, and another ice and snow beauty will directly clear the field for you.

"Done for the day."

Jumping off the large rock, Yulian packed up the roasted wild rabbits and walked towards home, his face full of calmness.

Shocking, Winter Ice and Snow, a certain adventurer faced the Snow Nightmare alone and won easily?

Yulian pursed the corners of his mouth, smiling foolishly.

It seems like a good legend.

"Time to eat."

Yulian pushed open the door and saw two little ones, one big and one small, already hugging potatoes and gnawing on them.

"Brother Yulian..."

Nico was stunned.

Frieren looked at the potato in her hand, then at the roasted chicken in Yulian's hand, and fell silent.

Yulian looked at the roasted rabbit in his hand, smelled the aroma wafting from either the potatoes or the roasted rabbit, and licked the corner of his mouth.

This is great, I was originally worried there wouldn't be enough to eat, but now~

Yulian hugged the roasted rabbit and started gnawing on it, while Frieren and Nico ate the roasted rabbit bit by bit.

Actually, the two who woke up were full, but Yulian's cooking skills were always excellent.

"Speaking of which, did you go and do something?"

Frieren looked at the heavy snow that had fallen for three consecutive days outside the window, which had stopped the moment Yulian came back after going out, clearly feeling suspicious.

(´・_・`)

However, it was a good thing after all, Frieren was just curious.

"Didn't do anything, just casually strolled around."

Yulian subtly hid the back of his hand from the two of them, pretending to be naturally dopey.

"I don't believe it, Brother Yulian, your Hero's sword is missing."

Little Nico tilted her head, looking triumphant as if she had discovered something.

"You!"

Yulian stuck out his nose, pretending to look fierce.

"You little girl, you're betraying me!"

"How dare I dote on you so much!"

"Hehe, aren't you curious?"

Nico opened her bright, watery eyes, puffed up her cheeks, and chuckled.

"She said you only take it out when you fight."

Frieren added.

Frieren didn't believe Yulian could wield the Hero's sword. Legend said it was prepared for the true Hero, and the Hero and the Demon King were always opposites.

A Demon Race using the Hero's sword?

Ghost story, nonsense.

"Hunting wild rabbits is also fighting, right?"

Yulian walked to the door and took out the Hero's sword, which looked a bit mottled, his face full of pride.

"I, Yulian, never fight a battle without preparation."

"So that's how it is."

The simple little girl said "Oh" with her mouth, clearly believing him.

Seeing that Yulian didn't want to talk about it, Frieren naturally didn't ask further.

After all, he didn't do anything bad.

What made Frieren a little strange was that she seemed to have seen this snow before.

When she was very young, this snow once fell in the Village.

At that time, the Village chief grandpa also carried a long sword, combined with the ancient but exquisite long sword, and left the Village.

After that day, this kind of snow never fell around the Village chief again.

Not in winter, and never again in summer.

"Don't think too much, hurry up and eat."

Yulian stuffed a wild rabbit leg into Frieren's mouth, interrupting Frieren's thoughts.

Although few people would connect reality with legend, Frieren, who lived in legend, was naturally an exception.

Yulian wasn't sure if Frieren would remember something and cause him trouble again.

After dinner, Nico said goodbye to Yulian and went back with Frieren.

Men and women should not be intimate, but women and women are indeed feasible.

Yulian couldn't help but sigh while finding it hard to suppress the corners of his mouth.

"Five hundred years have passed, everything has changed, but it seems this old man's preference has never changed."

"Demon King, what does 'this preference' mean?"

Flenna's gentle voice sounded.

Yulian had already taken off his top, and his small hand, currently taking off his pants, paused slightly.

"Flenna, besides being able to hear, can you see?"

"I can only hear, Demon King."

Seeing this, Yulian breathed a sigh of relief and continued his actions.

"Are you taking off your pants, Demon King?"

Flenna's inappropriate voice sounded, carrying a hint of teasing.

"Sleep!"

Yulian hurriedly hid under the covers and went to sleep with his head covered.

This winter also ended here.

When the winter snow began to melt and the world lit up with other colors again.

Frieren also said goodbye and left for a distant journey.

"Perhaps, the teacher and I still only had a one-sided understanding of the Demon Race."

As Frieren, who was sitting in the traveling merchant's carriage, gradually went further away, she looked at Yulian and Nico who were seeing her off at the Village entrance and felt reluctant to leave for the first time.

Here, Frieren learned many things.

Friendship, family ties, and some things that couldn't be explained.

"Never mind, I'll come back and see when I have time in the future."

The sound of horse hooves gradually faded into the distance, and Yulian no longer needed to show a sorrowful expression at this moment, and smiled relaxed and comfortably.

"Sister Frieren!"

"Wahhh!"

Tears welled up in Nico's eyes, and her nose twitched.

"Hey, hey, that's enough."

Yulian rolled his eyes and complained.

But what Yulian never expected was that this little girl Nico wasn't pretending, but was truly reluctant to part with this old fellow she had spent every day with!

"Sister Frieren..."

On the first day Frieren left, the little girl pouted while eating, listlessly pushing the rice made from wheat that Yulian had painstakingly snatched from bandits.

That same night, the little girl who was staying in Frieren's room groped in the dark and knocked on Yulian's door, squeezing into Yulian's quilt.

While Yulian was patiently telling stories, she unconsciously fell asleep.

Mutters of "Sister Frieren, don't go~" still came from her mouth.

...

The second day, the third day, the fourth day...

Yulian thought she would be fine after a couple of days, but instead, the little girl missed Frieren even more.

"You like your Sister Frieren that much!"

Finally, after finishing dinner one day, Yulian spoke to the little girl with a dark face.

"Mhm."

"Sister Frieren smells nice, and she's soft, and she's very good to me. She often tells me adventure stories, and she also told me that when I grow up, she'll take me to the Land of Soul's Slumber to see Grandma..."

Seeing Yulian bring it up himself, the little girl instantly opened her chatterbox.

Yulian also slumped his body, expressing helplessness, and made a decision that went against his own wishes.

"Then let's set off tomorrow to find her."

Embark on an adventure with Sister Frieren!

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