Apparently, this little box was meant to store snow.
In this world, box-shaped demonic props cooling with demonic stones - like refrigerators and freezers exist.
However, freezers are extremely expensive because freezing uses more energy.
I also hear that the refrigerator is quite expensive. But whatever it is, existence itself does.
It seems that this little box is also a kind of...
(Awesome...... The cold air is not leaking at all. I don't know, only in this little box is' a different world '. I cut out a completely different environment and it feels like I delivered it in here)
Even if it was limp and cold in the box, it didn't seem like a simple fridge or freezer.
A tiny different world is there.
And the most important thing.
It's this' contents'.
This can't be just snow any more than preparing this much magic prop.
Isn't it this snowy one, not the little box, that Abel didn't want to show until she tied the line?
"Abel, can I touch...?
"... n"
I got permission to touch the snow.
For a moment, because I was skipping the subject, I thought about saying, "It was the ear that gave me permission -" but I stopped. I'm an asshole, too, not to think such a shabby thing comes to mind in these situations.
I slowly stroke it in my finger belly.
It was so soft. I can tell it's extremely fine snow.
(Magic......! This snow, it's a piece of magic...!
Snow made of magic. No, should I call it the magic in the form of snow?
At the same time, I understood what this was all about.
"This...... No, 'this guy' is some kind of carcass, right?
"...... hmm. The kid was a snow elf. The, the body."
Snow Fairy!
It is a type of spirit that can be witnessed in places with snowfields and frozen soil, including magic.
"Why are you saving it in this box?
"... to show you"
It seems that when the snow elves die, they become magic and melt into the world.
You think this is a very rare case, not long after death, before extinction?
Now, what you're saying to me on purpose is, feel something, right?
When I touched it earlier, I was surprised to say it was a piece of magic, and I didn't see any more of it.
So seriously, let's feel the remnants of our magic from this melted snow.
…………
I close my eyes and access the root of the remains of the Snow Fairy. What's left of it.
"Is this... fever? Flames... No, the Derivative Magic Hotline of Flames?
The hotline is infrared when it comes to the Earth world, but when it comes to this world, it refers to magic that shoots out high heat.
Or, a natural phenomenon.
Like a geyser, in an area of intense thermal magic, do you think there are places that blow up?
Either way, the remains of this snow elf have the magic of heat creeping into some of the snow.
I guess I took a hot line and ran out of breath.
"A magician using fever, or a monster throwing up a hotline. But did you get hit?
It shouldn't be a natural phenomenon.
Because the area where the hotline blows and the area where the snow sperm inhabits should be a completely different environment.
"... both"
"You mean magicians and monsters? You got caught up in a shootout, too?
"... yeah. From between snow and ice, a hotline blew out"
"From between snow and ice!?"
But in one word, there are some things that you can see as you blur.
Either way, Abel said.
In other words, I guess I felt something manipulative in the shadow of an unnatural natural phenomenon with a hotline blowing out.
"...... just as there are areas where hotlines blow, there are places in the land of snow and ice where strong magical blizzards and cold winds blow. For the snow fairies, it will be a valuable place to live."
I've heard that snow elf food is magical ice, snow or wind.
In areas where it's just cold, they can't survive.
"Uh, a hotline blew out instead of a snowstorm, is that good enough?
"...... hmm. So there's damage to the snow elves."
"Someone did it, right?
"... n"
There's no reason to be a jerk.
I guess someone had some will or idea of something and did it actively.
"If there's a killer, do you have any idea?
"... None"
Master Elf's words were concise, but I guess I can't say anything else.
There are other things to ask.
"How did Abel find out about this?
"... to someone I know, there is an ice sperm. The child has asked for help."
Those who are extremely partial to the knowledge of Abel's existence, and who are somewhat close to her, may reach out to the Shorcina Chamber of Commerce to deliver a message through each chamber branch, he said.
Apparently it's a system that used to act as a message board between elves, but the Ice Sperm kid used it.
By the way, she also used this means of communication when she had me.
"Did you get the body of this snow elf delivered with the message, too?
Delivery of the body, that's a pretty allergic expression, but I can't help it.
"... I've been contacted, so I've met him in person"
"Oh, did that child come all the way to Wang Du Kunda?"