Beyond the space that Beatrice had leapt to in search of coordinates was a pure white âglacierâ.
âThis isâ¦â¦.â
Massive ice, from the ground she stepped on to the horizon and beyond. A vast glacier, as if an entire continent had been frozen.
âItâs amazing, itâs like a land of iceâ¦â¦.â
âIsnât it cold?â
Leon asked, concerned for Beatrice at the unusual chill.
âIâm fine. If I raise my body temperature with magicâââ
Beatrice performed a magic trick to raise her body temperature, but realized that it was less effective than she thought.
âMagic⦠Iâm limited in the use of my magic power. The consumption rate has increased, and the effectiveness has decreased.â
âSame here. I canât summon any holy objects, and Iâm not able to unfold the Holy Law properly.â
Beatriceâs expression was one of despair. Unlike her own magic, Leonâs Holy Law was a different kind of power.
What kind of place was this that even such a power can be restricted?
âDonât get me wrong. I can use the Holy Law if I want to, itâs just that the cost/benefit ratio would be too low.â
âThatâs good to hear⦠letâs just⦠get back to it, shall we? I can open the gate at least once with all my power.â
âNo, going back wonât change anything. The power that freezes this space is something tantamount to holy law, and itâs not something we can overcome by wearing a coat.â
In other words, this place must be explored at this penalty.
âBeatrice, you wonât use any magic since youâll have to open the gate when we leave.â
âI will do so, Your Majesty, rather thanâ¦â¦.â
Beatrice held up the Ritual Dagger of Vulcanus.
The old dagger burned brighter than before. The lava-like flames flowing from within are slowly revealing themselves.
âWe are closer to Lord Vulcanus. His dagger will be our guide.â
Leon takes the dagger from Beatrice and begins to walk across the Glacial Continent,
* * * *
The Glacial Continent gave the two of them all sorts of penalties.
Thereâs not much they can do about it, given its âfreeze in time and spaceâ nature. All they can do is walk in the direction pointed by Vulcanusâ flashing ritual dagger.
But itâs not just the cold, icy continent that plagues them.
âItâs an ice storm.â
Beatrice clicks her tongue at the blizzard sheâs encountered many times already.
This glacial continent is a never-ending weather phenomenon that threatens to destroy everything that lives.
ââ¦â¦.â
It was a chill that seeped into their bones without even touching them and only a few superhumans could survive here.
âWhoaâ¦â¦.â
âAre you okay?â
âYes⦠but weâll have to hurry and get out of here, Iâm sorry.â
âThe forces here sealed your magic. Donât blame yourself.â
Beatrice, who had her magic sealed to keep it intact, is no different from an ordinary woman.
âLetâs get out of the ice storm.â
She turns and heads back. The frozen glacial ground makes walking uncomfortable, the only consolation being the lack of slippery snow but the snow is ankle-deep with every step.
âForgive my rudeness.â
âYour Majestyâ¦?!â
Leon sweeps her up in his arms and walks away. Her purple eyes widen in surprise, but he doesnât care.
âWe have to go. I need you to hold on.â
âIâm⦠Iâm fine, Your Majesty, butâ¦â¦.â
Of course, carrying a woman wasnât enough to make Leon worry about his stamina.
âYouâre too light as a feather to worry about the load.â
âHee hee hee, isnât that obvious for a lady?â
âOh, no. Did this kingâs words come across as pretentious?â
Beatrice smiled and let herself fall into Leonâs arms.
âNo, Iâm light-hearted, to say the least.â
âHa-ha. Youâre surprisingly nonchalant about saying blatant things.â
âItâs a logical fact.â
The two flirted more than usual. They instinctively know that in this harsh environment, itâs comforting to have someone to talk to.
âIf Iâd known it was going to be like this, I should have brought Ha-ri with me.â
âMiss Ha-ri is very talented.â
Of course, anything Ha-ri can do, Leon can do better. But in order to minimize the consumption of holy power, he needed someone to do it for him.
âSheâs very talented. Itâs rare for two gods to favor someone so much.â
âWould Ms. Ha-ri or Ms. So-yeon become the next Holy Knight of the TTG Temple?â
Beatrice asks, suddenly curious.
All the Holy Knights in the TTG Temple are survivors.
Not to mention Leon and Yappy, whose karma is enough to make them heroes.
But Leon needs more Holy Knights. The number of Holy Knights they saw in the Lionheart Kingdom gate was not even half of what Lionheart was at its peak.
âHmm⦠Both of them are talented enough to become Holy Knights.â
âYou think highly of them?â
âTalented people are everywhere but few actually fulfill it.â
Only a few had the talent to become Holy Knights, but even fewer are recognized as Holy Knights.
âThe seat of the Holy Knight is not one that can be attained by mere talent. Strength and talent can be⦠surprisingly unrelated.â
Leon remembered the oldest Holy Knight.
A noble and faithful old knight, whose beliefs and faithfulness to the end had made him a Knight of the Goddess.
âSir Jerea wasâ¦â¦.â
Just as Leon was about to reminisce, the sound of light breathing drifted up his chest.
Beatrice was fast asleep, looking exhausted in more ways than one.
âWeâd better hurry.â
After picking her up, Leon began to walk quickly across the glacial continent.
* * * *
The outbreak of Gates had spread rapidly enough that not only the Association and the Hunter Guilds, but also the civilian population felt it.
-Crazy, thereâs a gate in front of my house.
-What color is it?
-Yellow!
-No big deal. Itâs orange here.
-I live in L.A. and itâs crazy here too. The National Guard is out in full force.
-I was traveling in Turkey and a gate appeared in the middle of the tourist areaâ¦â¦.
Gates are popping up all over the world, not just in Korea. It felt like a harbinger of something.
âWhy is there a gate in the middle of the ocean?â
âIsnât that a dragon palace?!â
The gate appeared off the coast of Mokpo, and the coast guard ships went into a state of emergency.
They sent fishermen home early and warned shipyards.
âIsnât the Dragon Palace the first priority to be cleared? If that dungeon breaks, the sea here will die!â
âThe whole country is in such a mess right now, if weâre going to dispatch an invasion forceâ¦â¦.â
Captain Oh of the 3009th stared at the gate on the surface of the water while stomping his feet.
With the shortage of raiders right now, would there be any raiders who could clear the tricky Dragon Palace Gate?
âWhat? Oh Kyung-jung! Look at the radar!â
It was then. The Coast Guard officer who was checking the radar of the guard ship reported to him.
âWeâve got a lot of activity on the radar! Chinese fishing boats⦠no, this is coming from the direction of Mokpo!â
âHuh?â
Were they friendly vessels? No, theyâre too small and too numerous for that.
âDistance 100! 90! 70! No, whatâs going so fast?!â
The officers are alarmed. Theyâre approaching the 3009 at a speed greater than the speed of light!
âChu, collision?â
âArmament ready!â
At the captainâs command, the 3009âs 40mm twin 40mm guns and 20mm Balkans are pointed in that direction. But there is nothing on the surface, which means itâs a submarineâ¦â¦.
âA large fleet of submarines in the middle of South Korea? North Korea?â
But how can a North Korean submarine come to the coast of Mokpo, even on such a large scale?
Even though we havenât received any information from North Korea lately, is there any reason for such a hasty offensive?
âCaptain, give me permission to fireâ¦!â
As the situation grew more urgent, Captain Oh was about to order the attack, but then something caught his attention.
âDonât open fire!!â
Almost simultaneously with the urgent voice something broke the surface.
It was a small submersible, about 500 tons, similar to the South Korean Navyâs Dolphin-class infiltration submersibles, which could have carried ten men.
âBam!â
The subâs hatch opened and out stepped a familiar mascot from Mokpo. It was a Kikiruk.
Fully armed with large claws and distinctive âcannon armor,â the warrior saluted in human fashion and asked for greetings.
-Crackle, crackle, crackle, crackle!
The warriorâs words were translated in real time by the machine.
âGreymion Andrew Maximus Clygent, senior warrior, 1st Assault Landing Battalion.â
âUh, Iâm Officer Kang-tae Oh, Captain of the 3009th, Mokpo Coast Guard.â
After confirming each otherâs affiliations, the chirpy warrior spoke.
âThis unit is scheduled to destroy the hostile forces off the coast of Mokpo. We advise you to withdraw from the area of operations.â
âWe canât do that! These are our waters and weâ¦No, more than that, you donât have the right to operate in them and to act like this isâ¦â¦.â
âDirect orders from Lord Yakt Spinner. Authorized by the Hunterâs Association. I am also an official Hunter. No legal issues.â
Itâs real. The hunterâs card that the Kikiruk warrior displayed was emblazoned with his pompous and majestic name and official certification as a Class B Hunter.
âHmphâ¦! Then this ship will proceed with the mission to return the fishing boats that have yet to be evacuatedâ¦.Senior Warrior Greymion, please clear the Dragon Palace Gate.â
âNo problem.â
The Kikiruk warrior then enters the sub again as dozens of stalled submersibles begin to move again.
âWhoa⦠when did they build those?â
âWe almost shot them.â
The coastguards breathe a sigh of relief.
-Kaaaaaah!
A huge wave hit the 3009. It was big enough to rock a 3,000-ton ship.
âWhat, what!â
âWhat passed under there?!â
It took them a moment to realize what it was.
* * * *
The Korean Hunter Association has issued a general mobilization order.
Everyone knew why the Hunter Association, which usually frowned on interfering with private guilds, had urgently called the ten guilds.
âThis isnât a normal pandemonium.â
Golden Lion Guildâs leader, Golden Chul, came forward to give the eyewitness account of the gates he had seen.
âThatâs two gates a minute. Whoâs raiding them?â
âThe auction hasnât even started yet, itâs a complicated process.â
Yong-wan had flown in by helicopter, but he could see that the nation was in an uproar, and it wasnât a normal uproar. Right now, Vice Guild Leader Ha Yuri is at the headquarters trying to figure out which gate to bid on first.
âEveryoneâs here.â
Oh Kang-hyuk, the head of the Association who called the ten guilds, enters with a tired expression. Behind him, Yappy and Ha-ri enter together.
-Where are the Lion King and the Magician Queen?
-Did they leave?
-Are they attacking another gate?
The face of the Temple of Ten Thousand Gods is, of course, Leon. Sometimes, when he was busy, Beatrice would fill in for him.
The appearance of Yappy, who has been invisible in public, came as a surprise to everyone and there are some people who are not happy that Yappy is taking a seat at the roundtable.
âNo matter how multicultural you say you are, should you treat machines like people?â
âMr. Kim Jin-cheol!â
Jin-cheol Kim of Shark Guild. Heâs the biggest guy in the room, covered in tattoos and looking dangerous.
As a former thug, he has no qualms with his behavior, unlike the other guild leaders who are relatively gentle.
-Cringe!
But Yappy put Ha-ri in his seat and stood on top of her, despite Kim Jin-cheolâs words.
âHuh, is this what you do in meetings?â
-Complaint? Organism?
âNopeâ¦â¦.â
Ha-ri thought that Yappy on her head was like a monster from an old creature movie. The kind that climbs on top of peopleâs heads and manipulates their brains.
-Straighten up, organism. Keep your eyes level, warning.
âYes!â
Ha-ri sat upright with a snap.
âHmph⦠Thatâs too much. Iâm an S-class Hunter now, and a priestess of two godsâ¦â¦.â
-Iâm a Holy Knight, a being who exists above the law.
âNo, Lord Yappy, isnât the supreme being the King?â
-Is the king here?
âHe isnât.â
Yappy didnât say anything more, just slapped Ha-ri on the cheek with his mechanical leg.
-Good one.
âI haveâ¦â¦.â
Watching the scene, Yong-wan thought.
âThe end of theâ¦â¦human era has arrived.
He realized that the terrifying killing machine was uncontrollable without the Lionheart King.
âThese assholes are ignoring me now!â
With a bang, the big man stood up from the round table. Kim Jin-cheol stomped towards Yappy and Ha-ri with a fierce expression on his face.
ââ¦â¦.â
Oh Kang-hyuk watched the scene but he sighed and pretended not to notice.
âHmph!â
Kim Jin-cheol, who must have taken that as a tacit rebuff, looked down at Yappy, who was perched on top of Ha-riâs head.
âI donât know if youâre Cheongju killing machine or the Holy Knight of TTG Temple, but donât talk about machines in the presence of humans. Bring a human!â
âUh, Iâm a human, too?â
Jin-cheol bellowed at Ha-ri, who cautiously raised her hand.
âThe end of the Association is woven!â
âUghâ¦!â
Ha-ri cowered under the S-class Hunterâs tirade. Yappyâs camera eye glowed red as he looked at Ha-ri, wondering what was wrong with her.
âMr. President, is it okay for a machine to appear in a place like this? Huh?â
âSir Yakt Spinner is fully qualified. His Majesty King Lionheart has vouched for him.â
Oh Kang-hyuk sneaked a glance at Yappy but Yappy was obviously staring at Kim Jin Chul.
âWhat are you doing?â
-Considering, putting together a conversational paragraph befitting the intellect of an ancient organism.
âHuh?â
-Composition completed. Completing an appropriate sentence.
Yappyâs emoji is somehow distorted, as if he had been studying Kim Jong-Cheol.
-What a fucking asshole.
Learning too well was a problem.