Chapter 12: Winter Has Arrived (1/2)

Fjolm's future daily expenses…

Zhang Yun decided to put it aside in the meantime. 

"The most important thing right now is to clear this Time-Limited Invasion Event Dungeon and stop those terrifying monsters from breaking into the real world."

As a priest with the lowest talent, Zhang Yun did not buy any equipment in advance, nor did he buy a suitable skill book. Hence, Zhang Yun did not possess any combat ability for the time being.

He could only hide far away.

Zhang Yun watched as Fjolm used that long and white ice spear to pierce through the enemy.

"Waa… I really want to participate… She is really too attractive… Wu! Wu! Wu! If I weren't forced by life, why would I give up and become a priest who just eats and waits for death? Whether it's high or low, the entire professionals with C-grade will have to cut melons and vegetables!"

However...

Zhang Yun thought about it carefully.

It was too dangerous to be a C-grade professional.

Zhang Yun looked at the aggressive gnolls. They were all dungeon monsters at the third level and above. They held superior maces in their hands, wore thick leather armor, and had skills like "Heavy Strike" and "Roar".

If Zhang Yun were to fight these things head-on as a C-grade professional...

Without two to three years of combat training…

He also didn't have any suitable equipment…

Zhang Yun was definitely going to be educated.

But...

In front of Fjolm, whose body emitted a blue frost, the gnolls were like little white rabbits facing a snow leopard. They didn't even have a chance to fight back before they were stabbed into sieves by a set of gorgeous and swift spear techniques.

If it weren't for his low level and low attribute values, Zhang Yun even suspected that Fjolm could kill his school's professional teacher who taught him combat skills without being injured.

No way!

The way Fjolm fought was simply too cool.

Her movements were elegant and enchanting. Her hands were agile and quick, and the white ice spear shuttled back and forth freely in the blood of the enemy. It was not contaminated by any dirt. The icy aura that continuously spun around her body was like a protective barrier.

"Oh…"

That was the special effect of the "Ice Guard" skill ...

It was not a normal spear technique...

Ahem, it didn't matter. In any case, FJolm's combat power far exceeded Zhang Yun's as a summoner.

If Fjolm wanted to, she could kill Zhang Yun with a few random stabs.

Not to mention, when Fjolm stood still, she was gentle, cute, and as tender as water.

However, when she fought, Fjolm suddenly changed her style. She became valiant, fierce, and brutal.

It was full of contrasting beauty.

Coupled with her long white legs that swayed back and forth as well as her sexy and slender tall figure, the enemy's nosebleed alone could drain the blood bar on his head.

"Lord Monarch."

Fjolm took care of all the enemies.

"What do we do now?"

"Let me play with your big white spear... Ah, no, let's continue forward and clear this secret dungeon!"

Zhang Yun tried to command the long-legged female knight in front of him with his mind.

But this action was useless.

Obviously, Fjolm couldn't read his thoughts directly.

"Let's continue and eliminate all the enemies here first. I'll heal you. Don't worry."

Fjolm lowered her head slightly. Her blue and white hair flowed toward her shoulders and down to her well-developed chest. She said respectfully, "Yes, Lord Monarch."

Zhang Yun asked awkwardly, "That? Can you change the way you address me? Lord Monarch sounds weird. I don't like it."

Fjolm asked in confusion, "What do you want me to call you? Your Highness, My Lord, or perhaps, His Majesty the King? If you have a special fetish, I can accept it. I can call you Father, Brother, Master—" 

Zhang Yun quickly interrupted.

"Stop! No need! You can call me by my name! Zhang Yun."

Oh no, this Big Sister Silver Wolf doesn't seem to be the one from the simulation!

The Fjolm whom Zhang Yun met was a long-legged lady with a cold and outstanding appearance. Her every move had the temperament of a superior. Why would she speak to Zhang Yun so respectfully?

Of course!

She could also be someone who was cold on the outside but secretly warm on the inside.

Zhang Yun had to spend more time with Fjolm to discover her gentle and kind side, which was as delicious as sweet spring water.

Zhang Yun could not help but fall into deep thought.

'Could it be…because of the master-servant relationship between the Shadow Lord and the Shadow Hero? Am I the Shadow Lord? Was Fjolm my servant? Was that why it was so easy to push her down?'

'However, the Shadow Lord was the class that Brother Shadow had awakened. What did it have to do with me, a casual priest? Fjolm should be revering the invincible shadow! Not me…'

Fjolm said hesitantly, "His Highness Zhang Yun?"

Zhang Yun, who was deep in thought, subconsciously corrected.

"Just Zhang Yun. I don't want His Highness, His Majesty, or His Excellency. It's too awkward."

Fjolm tilted her head and said softly, "Zhang Yun?"

Zhang Yun, who had regained his senses, quickly nodded.

"Yes. That's what I'll be called in the future. Also, our time is limited. If we don't eliminate the gnolls in this dungeon event, they will be greatly strengthened. We have to quickly get rid of them."

Fjolm looked at the dark cave passage in the distance.

"Alright," she said. "I understand. Please take a rest here."

With that, Fjolm put on the white hood on her head and entered the most focused state of combat. Then, she held the specialized cold iron with one hand. She suddenly burst into action and rushed into the dark cave passage. She fought with the gnolls blocked by the rock wall.

Zhang Yun wanted to keep up with Fjolm's movements. But the priest's agility attribute was lower than that of the knight's. And his attribute adjustment rate was also far worse than that of Fjolm. The difference in movement speed between the two was like the difference between heaven and earth.