Stella: “One punch… and it’s gone?”
Frieren: “Oh? Clever move. Gathering all that cold into the fist and releasing it in a single strike.” ❄️
Frieren: “Judging by the fragments, that creature called Black Smoke was frozen into dust.”
Frieren: “@Ethan, your power isn’t just simple ice or cold manipulation, is it?” 🧐
Ethan: “Yeah. My ability is a bit special.”
The concept of freezing.
Ethan had no doubt that someday he might freeze space, freeze time, and who knew what else.
That was the terrifying part of conceptual powers.
🔮
Akame: “So strong.”
Akame: “If I make a deal, could you help Night Raid?”
Ethan: “Heh. The more deals the better. I don’t turn anyone away.”
Now he actually felt confident accepting Akame’s trade requests.
After wiping out over a hundred thousand Kabane in this entire region, his level had skyrocketed.
[Name]: Ethan
[Level]: 28
[Abilities]: Freeze, Self, True Sight, Transformation, Blessing, Cognitive Erasure, Basic Archery, Busujima-style Swordsmanship
[Description]: You possess the power to erase cities from the world.
Eight levels in one go.
Nice.
Kabane really were way better experience packs than zombies.
He estimated his strength was nearing city-destroying level, though not quite there yet.
💥
If he really had to face Esdeath…
He still couldn’t guarantee victory.
But he wasn’t afraid either.
Still…
Something more important was waiting.
Ethan: “We’ll talk trades later. I’ve got important business. I’m out.”
Stella: “Hmph. What ‘important business’? You’re just off to do something shameless!”
“See that?”
“He’s a total pervert. Do you really think I’d like a pervert like that?”
Mai Sakurajima looked at Kato Megumi with playful confidence, as if she’d just won something.
Seeing Ethan behave like this gave her the perfect excuse to criticize him.
But Megumi’s response left her stunned.
“Oh. That’s great that you don’t like Ethan, Miss Sakurajima.”
“Huh? Why is that great?”
Megumi nodded calmly.
“Because… I like him.” 💘
“Huh?!”
After the Kabane in the area were wiped out, the Kotetsujo started moving again.
Everyone had survived disaster.
They bowed to Ethan as if worshiping a god.
🧎
They had witnessed a miracle.
Naturally, they believed he truly was a god.
As for Ethan himself…
He had no interest in being a god.
Right now, he was preparing for the greatest joy a human could experience.
“Whoa. You prepared this carriage just for me?”
Ethan stepped into the carriage Ayame Yomogawa had set aside for their… transaction.
🚂
All the surrounding cars had been forcibly cleared out.
No one complained.
Everyone knew Lady Ayame was going to serve the god.
It was a sacred duty.
Some people were already telling their kids to grow up and become like Lady Ayame.
The carriage she prepared held a neatly arranged bed.
The connected carriage next door had a huge wooden tub filled with hot water.
Now it was just the two of them.
Ayame couldn’t even meet Ethan’s eyes.
“Lord Ethan… please allow me to bathe first.” 🧼
Ethan glanced at the oversized tub that could fit two or three people and smiled.
“Sure.”
He scooped Ayame up in his arms.
“Eh?!”
…
“Hiss…”
Holding his bandaged head, Kurusu staggered to his feet, groaning.
Everything hurt.
The last thing he remembered was being kicked and sent flying.
That man…
“Right! Lady Ayame! Where is Lady Ayame?!”
Worried about her safety, Kurusu immediately demanded answers from the people nearby.
They were startled at first.
Then they looked at him with contempt.
They’d heard he was the one who had offended the god.
Even if he used to be a samurai, no one respected him anymore.
Without realizing it, Ethan had become the shared god of everyone aboard the Kotetsujo.
His status had surpassed even Lady Ayame’s.
Kurusu didn’t understand what had happened.
He just felt the atmosphere had completely changed.
He grabbed someone by the collar.
“Tell me! Where is Lady Ayame?!” 💢
The man met his glare without fear.
“Hmph. Lady Ayame is serving the god. What do you want?”
“Serving the god?”
Kurusu’s eyes sharpened.
“What nonsense! I’m going to see Lady Ayame!!!”
“Hey, what’s this guy trying to do? Stop him!”
“…..”
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