There was no time to keep away the snowflakes flying from the dense gaps around him. Fifado looked down at him, and a huge group of ice thorns almost covered the whole earth boundary that his eyes could reach. They were thrusting upward at an extremely fast speed.

he shook his head, then held out a palm, and said slightly, "so, the little girl's idea is always unexpected and lovely."

the ice thorn jungle below flies up in a flash, over the height where the man is, countless snow blades in the air also gather and cut in one place at the same time. In the sound of a crash...