The Snow Queen's Growth History

Trieste looked at the question in front of her and rushed to the trouble, but she couldn't go to the next level without answering.

Adolf, why were you the one who was kidnapped?Although the princess saving the knight is very new, but she is not a princess who can do everything...

The question on the door is not too difficult, on the contrary, it is very simple for Trieste, but she doesn't want to answer it!

『Question [-], how many abdominal muscles does Ludwig have in total?Answer: Four yuan.

Question [-]: What hobbies does Ludwig have?Answer: Naked/naked.

Question [-]: What impresses you the most about Ludwig?Please write it out in detail.Answer: When I was six years old, he pushed me into the bathtub, who knew that the prince stood up naked, that is the source of all nudity/body fetishes... I was wrong, I really shouldn't let the prince go to that Learned with the king! 』

Behind the scenes, someone who watched the freshly released answer laughed wildly. Unexpectedly, the most impressive thing about her son was the naked body.

"It seems that you still have a long way to go in chasing your wife~ If you don't change this impression, you won't have a chance~ Xiaolu."

The black hand behind the scenes gloats and looks forward to his son's road to chasing his wife in the future, it will be very interesting~

Trieste saw that the door was opened, but she was not happy at all, because she didn't expect the prince's nudity/naked fetish to have existed since then, why didn't she find out this point carefully and get rid of it!

"Forget it, the most important thing now is to rescue Adolf."

Putting all those miscellaneous thoughts aside, Trieste walked into the back of the door, and saw that the inside simulated the appearance of the ancient Roman Colosseum, and there were all kinds of weapons hanging on the walls.

"...Who am I going to fight?"

Everyone in Fairy Tail doesn't kill people, so she resisted the urge to fight and see blood in her heart.But this Roman arena is a life-and-death struggle, either you die or I live, and she can guarantee that the behind-the-scenes man is expecting more than that.

He is really a person with a lot of bad taste.

She will not kill innocent people at will, even if it is a guy who has been sentenced to death for a heinous crime.

"...How does this look like the zombies in the zombie movies I saw somewhere?"

Trieste looked at a group of zombies who were walking slowly towards her in tattered clothes, with empty eyes and reaching out to her, and found that some of them didn't even have eyeballs or arms.

And the one whose duodenum is about to fall out, go pick it up.

Looking around at the weapons hanging on the wall, Trieste took down the long sword, flicked it a few times and found that it fit well.

But I always feel that the long sword she wants is not ordinary. Isn't there a sword that changes from a wooden knife to a real knife?

"Well, let's deal with these first."

Please watch her grow up, father and mother.

She rushed up with the sword in both hands. Although Trieste hadn't formally practiced the sword, her body was able to react quickly, and there were some movements and moves that she hadn't seen before.

But it's very familiar...these tricks.

A man with bright green eyes, brown short hair and smiling face appeared in his mind.

Okita... the chief...

Who is it?

She has long black hair and is always serious but has a nice smile... Aoi-san.

Sister Aoi is...who is it?

I don't know, these messy memories.

"call--"

I don't know how long it took, Trieste only felt that her arms were getting more and more sore, and her physical strength was gradually failing, but those zombies appeared one after another.

"Wait, aren't these people from the town?"

Taking a closer look, she found that these people were all from the town, and there were some tourists who passed by. No wonder she couldn't recognize them at a glance.

Because the faces of the previous batches were all blurred, if she hadn't seen the suit worn by the familiar boss who sold her clothes, she wouldn't have paid attention to who these zombies were.

"Ah~ I'm so bored, killing one after another like ants, you can't win this battle with physical strength alone."

Anxiously wanting to scratch his hair, but thinking that his hands were filled with the blood of these zombies, he resisted the urge just now.

The blood has also dried up and turned brown, which means that these people have died long ago, and the reason why they can still walk and talk this morning should be controlled by someone.

But now that control is gone, so these talents are back to their original appearance.

"Well, there is no other way." Shrugging, Triste shook her hands, discarded the sword in her hand, took a deep breath and then exhaled, "Freeze everything."

Stepping down hard, a layer of ice began to spread rapidly from the floor she stepped on, and everything that touched the ice was gradually covered by ice, and she even froze all the entrances and exits.

"What are you going to do now? Prince Louis's queen mother."

The author has something to say: Poor Prince Louis...