*Thwoom!* Using Gungnir to support herself, Elsie rose and lifted her head. ‘It’s shallow.’ She saw a long gash stretching from Fenrir’s shoulder blade to his flank. The vibrating blade of Gungnir must have inflicted considerable damage as it tore through him. Yet, the black wolf, bleeding as he was, remained unbroken. It was truly astonishing resilience. ‘In contrast…’ Elsie touched the torn waist…
When that enormous wolf opened its maw, its upper jaw reached the end of the sky, and its lower jaw touched the ground, swallowing everything. Its black fur and eyes that burned like flames were the very embodiment of ferocity. Elsie recalled the description of Fenrir from mythology and the game, which matched perfectly. “Fenrir…” The massive wolf, towering above the trees, fixed its…
The bottom of the Nine Worlds. Wicked monsters that sprang from the abyss of Ginnungagap, where Yggdrasil took root. Collectively, they are called Magical Beasts. After the death of the first Jötunn Ymir, only evil beings were born in Ginnungagap. Reginleif, who had led the students to the sports field, flicked her fingers. “You all know that a significant number of Magical Beasts flowed…
In a corner of the Glitnir guardhouse detention center. Hrókr, who had tried to kill Elsie and her party but was instead subdued, was imprisoned with his head bowed. “Tsk, tsk, useless bastard.” The space rippled, and a man in a gray-white robe appeared from the hallway. “S, Svik!” The man called Svik twisted his beard with his fingers and leaned against the bars.…
The golden spear flies, tracing a trajectory. Gungnir, having accelerated on its own in mid-air, sent a thug flying with the blunt butt of its shaft leading the way. The thugs were helplessly swept away by the bizarre spear that moved freely as if it possessed a will of its own. “Why did you have to bring a combat-aptitude student?! You crazy bastards! Attack…
*Clang!* “Oh-” Elsie looked at the shackles on her wrists with curiosity. “Stay still. You’ll be sorry if you try anything funny.” One of the thugs wearing a hood threatened her with a fist. Elsie stared at him and nodded obediently. “But you didn’t have to capture us, did you?” “Huh? What are you talking about, you impudent little girl?” “A product came to…
Somewhere in Glitnir, the massive city of Midgard. In a deserted alleyway, a man in a grayish-white robe was anxiously stroking his beard. “Hrókr, why hasn’t that guy returned yet?” He had issued the disposal order with a signal the previous evening, but there was no news even as the day dawned. “That idiot isn’t still playing with her, is he?” If it was…
Thrud, who had led the thugs to the guard, hurriedly returned to Elsie’s house. “It’ll be hard to go back to the dorm today.” With a heavy heart, she rushed towards Elsie’s house in the distance. The already ominous house was even more devastated after being destroyed. ‘Han Doyun, that guy, he didn’t wake up and cause trouble, did he?’ Thrud recalled the moment…
Having caught the unconscious Elsie and Doyun, Thrud steeled herself and inhaled deeply. “Haa! Alright!” Now that things had turned out this way, she intended to clean everything up before Elsie and Doyun woke up. First, she needed to move them. She couldn’t just leave the unconscious patients outside or in the ruined first floor. So, carrying the two of them, Thrud strode up…
The Dance of Compensation and Apology “Hehe, do you like it that much?” “Ah… Thank you!” The Abbot and the Heavenly Demon were smiling contentedly beside me. And just in time, the time limit is almost up. [Remaining Time: 10 seconds] I give the Abbot and the Heavenly Demon, who gave me a final gift, a kiss of gratitude on their massive cocks and…
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