"Clang--" "Miso--" "Clang --" "Miso --"

The clang of metal slicing heavily across the ground, getting closer and closer.

Ryan's face was desperate, tears and snot flowing into his mouth.

He knew it was the footsteps of the creepy evil spirit stepping out closely behind him.

Ryan never thought that one day something like this would happen.

He was just the village ruffian, idle all day long, not doing his job.

But he did not feel that there was anything wrong with this. Anyway, the family has a father for big things and a mother for small things. He is the only child, is the treasure of his parents' heart. It is only natural that you do not have to do anything, just enjoy it.

Ryan found this kind of life very comfortable.

The people in the village laugh at him behind his back, he knows, but he never wanted to change.

Life, as long as they live a good life, which need to care about the eyes of others.

He has always held this idea in the muddle of life.

Until one day, a girl came to the village.

The girl's name was Sylve. As for the full name, Ryan never had the courage to ask.

But he swore that he had never seen such a beautiful girl in his life.

Ryan at the first sight of her, the whole world opened up in spring, like a dream.

From that moment on, she was the only thing left in his mind.

The annoying Barry called her Sylve, so he followed suit. Sylve's smile makes him sleepless day and night.

What would it take to talk to this girl?

Ryan thought for a long time, and then tapped his head: the old way, trick her.

So he led his own small group of fans, Sylve where to go, they will follow to where, and at the right time to say some flirtatious words.

Every time he saw Sylve being teased to the point of shame, Ryan had a special sense of accomplishment.

In addition to himself, no one can make Sylve show that kind of expression.

Ryan thought somewhat smugly.

And then later ...... And then later he was beaten up by his father.

"Chasing girls, relying on not you such underhanded tricks, that will only be in vain. You must let people girl feel with you down-to-earth, at ease only."

Ryan listened to his father's advice and decided to change himself.

He was about to turn nineteen, and had always gotten by with his life, and had never been so serious about a matter.

This day, Ryan had wanted to come and apologize to Sylve, by the way ...... Still want to find a chance to bully her again.

Although it is clear that this is not right. But, Sylve’s shy expression is really ...... fascinating.

He just like Sylve, like her to show himself that kind of expression.

Ryan arrived at Grandma Clare's door in a happy mood, knocked for half a day but found no one was there.

Where has everyone gone ......

Was thinking about such a problem, suddenly before the disaster happened.

Then there were dead people everywhere.

The black sun and terrible monsters appeared.

Everything that happened further on was beyond his comprehension, as if he had heard horror stories about demons as a child.

Up to now, Ryan had no sense of reality. He was just numb, as if he was dreaming, muddled and hiding, the result was eventually found by the evil spirits.

And now, he was really about to run away.

How about ...... Just stop.

But if I stop, I will die.

But it's really too tiring.

But if I stop like this, I probably won't be able to see Sylve again.

But if you keep running, I will die of exhaustion, right?

Is there anyone who can help me ......

Anyone, please help me! I have not lived enough, I still want to marry Sylve as my bride, I do not want to die ah!

Ryan ran while crying, tears and snot flowing into the mouth, full of salty and bitter taste.

At that very moment.

"Whoosh--"

A fragrant wind suddenly swept overhead, and the next moment, there was a change behind him.

"Clang--"

A sharp weapon cut through the airflow of the crisp sound. Immediately after, Ryan heard something land on the ground.

The sound of the chase that seemed to be hypnotic quieted down.

"Hoo-, hoo-"

Ryan gradually stopped in his tracks.

His physical strength had been exhausted to the limit, his lips were dry and cracked, his face was bloodless, and his legs were shaking like chaff.

Slowly turned his head back.

Just in time to see two hideous face of the pitch-black head, rolled to his feet.

The skulls have similar features to humans, but none of them can grow in the right place. The mouth is long on the head, the nose is long on the side of the face, two bloodshot eyes, one in the chin, one in the left ear.

The look is comical and creepy.

"Ah--!!!"

Ryan shouted in fear, took two steps backward haphazardly and sat on his butt.

But found that the head collapsed in vain, as if melted by the heat, and fell not far from the two headless body, together with the sky into a scattering of ashes.

There are a few stars of blue light fell on his body, face, cold to the touch.

Ryan reached out his right hand to touch his cheek.

This feeling, it seems to be ...... Snowflakes? Or was it frost?

"Whew--"

ash was blown away by the wind.

The next moment, the image reflected in Ryan's pupils, turned into a star-like sky of flying snow.

With hidden in the flying snow that a lingering white shadow with black hair.

As if the fairy tale world in the ice of the princess, but also seems to hibernate in the wild frost of the hunter.

It is ...... Who?

At this moment, Ryan's brain did not have the ability to think.

Then the young girl turned around and revealed the little face he had been thinking about.

Ryan froze.

For a moment, he felt that he was in an unreal dream.

Until the girl spoke to him.

"Ryan, head outside the village, and Aria, rendezvous."

"...... Sister...... Ahem, Sylve?"

Ryan then finally came to his senses and stammered.

"Well, run."

Sylve's face was still breathtakingly beautiful, but without the gentleness of the past.

"You ...... you this?"

"There's no time, run."

"Clang--" "Miso--" "Clang --"

The teeth-grinding footsteps sounded again, and more evil spirits moved this way at a rapid pace with six relatives.

Ryan's pupils instantly dilated.

"Sylve, be careful!"

Just as the words fell, the young girl in front of him moved.

"Snap."

Jump, lean back, flip leap.

Bringing up ice-blue mist and starburst, she turned her body in the air for two weeks, came to the top of the evil spirits, and swung out the samarium blade in her hand.

"Buzz--"

The head fell with a sound.

Ryan barely supported himself, watching the little girl he called his sister, just simply and casually kill a vicious devil. After landing on the ground, he quickly dodged another evil ghost's surprise attack, while the samarium knife in his hand turned sharp and split him into two from the bottom to the top.

The whole process was so fast that it was unbelievable.

"[Abyssal Language] Decapitation."

The demon's whisper once again resounded from the sky.

Countless evil demons in the distance immediately twisted their ugly bodies upon hearing the command and surged in the direction of Sylve.

The young lady intentionally stretched the battlefield far away, her body was like a butterfly crossing flowers, constantly moving between the countless monsters surrounding her. The weapon in her hand has now been wrapped in a thin layer of frost, she gripped the hilt at the very end of the position, each swing will set off a thick freezing gas, the attack range is large and frightening. Those evil spirits are difficult to even get close enough to do, and occasionally one or two missed fish, will also be hit by the girl's left hand that constantly flashes blue, instantly frozen into ice sculptures, simply can not cause any damage to the girl.

"So beautiful ......"

At this moment, Ryan forgot the fear, forgot to escape, he forgot everything and just admired this solo dance belonging to Sylve.

Gradually, the number of incoming evil spirits grew, and the young girl's petite figure was soon drowned among them.

"Sylve!!!" Ryan stood up with full force.

In the next moment, the bone-chilling fierce cold blew in the face.

"Ka ka ka ka ka - boom!!!"

Countless huge and lofty ice bursts in front of the eyes, exploding out of the sky of ice crystals shattered, the surrounding area of a hundred meters dyed with a thin layer of frost. The temperature of the air suddenly dropped, Ryan shrunk up and clutched his arms, frozen teeth began to chatter.

For Ryan, this is the second massacre he witnessed today. Only this time the object of the slaughter was replaced by those terrible evil spirits.

Numerous ice streaks of different sizes and thicknesses spread out from the center of a point, as if a blooming flower of beauty, freezing everything within a range of tens of meters.

Those a second before can easily harvest life, people can not afford the slightest intention to resist, only to flee the evil spirits, now is either frozen in the ice, or is hanging through the ice, all did not move.

The young girl stood barefoot on the highest ice, looking into the air that round of black sun, the wind will dance the cloak hunting rattling.

Ryan's snot was frozen in strips hanging from his mouth.

His father was a hot-blooded man who loved to hear about the heroic deeds of people. Under his influence, Ryan also knew a lot of human legendary heroes.

For example, the most loyal devotee of the gods, the Lord Cardinal George of the Holy Church.

For example, the sword saint Ryan who can cut the river with one sword and has the heart of a lion.

For example, the mysterious and unpredictable king of the tricks, the Scaliger of Fort Santel.

For example, Carlos Gonzalez, who can stroll through the mire of the abyss and is known as Silver Sparkle.

Then there is the Queen of Isenber, Elizabeth II, who has the name of Black Mandala.

And so on and so forth.

The names of these heroes have long been deeply rooted in Ryan's mind. When he was young, he had also imagined how powerful these people would be and what they could do.

However, at this moment, the small figure of Sylve in his eyes gradually overlapped with the shadows of those fantasy heroes.

"[Abyssal Language] Decapitation."

"Whoosh--"

Two black sharp blades broke through the air.

At the same moment, the ice beneath Sylve's feet abruptly extended high into the air again, and the young girl leaned forward and brushed against the incoming sharp blades.

"Boom-boom-!!!"

"Clatter--"

The sharp blades crashed into the iceberg and shattered together with the frozen evil spirits.

The sharp shards cut across Ryan's cheeks and there was blood flowing down.

Can't stay here any longer.

Ryan desperately pounded his trembling legs and ran off into the distance with stumbling feet.

"Yah--!!!"

And the young girl behind him leaped high on the icicle, the large scythe in her hand glowed with a cold aura and collided with the black sun.