Romantic Fantasy
Sheet 3: Inhabitants of Hell

Zinn let out a long sigh, annoyed by Frost's coercion. Zinn himself also had no idea what he was feeling towards Frost. Zinn carelessly walked up the stairs, thinking of what he would say to Frost. What do you think, Zinnia Pramidita Ganache? Don't think of Mr. Castleton that one first, you have something more important to work on! zinn exclaimed inwardly, awakening himself.

Zinn patted his cheeks softly, trying to be conscious of his imagination. Zinn looked seriously at the end of the stairs that felt very far in front of his eyes. Zinn's feeling is getting worse and worse. The longer it gets crowded and makes it feel very uncomfortable. In Zinn's mind, nothing would end well, everything was extremely chaotic, even as he tried to convince himself.

“Whatever happens, Zinnia Pramidita Ganache, you have to be strong!” Zinn gave a passion for himself. “Don't let Your Majesty endure this predicament alone out there. You should be able to help her.” Zinn subconsciously mentioned Frost in his words. It seems that Zinn does have feelings for a Frost Blanche Castleton. But Zinn himself was not aware of his feelings. It was Zinn who had been exposed to the blessing of the Love Magic.

While climbing the last rung of the ladder, Zinn was able to see the Magic Circle Pattern activated by someone. Lothawat! This isn't a Magic Circle? This Magic Circle was used by the Black Witches to summon beings from Hell! thought Zinn. Zinn did not seem panicked, but his mind floated, guessing at Frost's state. Zinn did not want anything to happen to Frost and he had to destroy the Magic Circle Pattern.

In contrast to Frost who felt very happy to be faced with a three-headed lion dog that has long and sharp nails, Cerberus. Frost had long since not felt the sensation of being challenged like he now felt. Frost grinned coldly and thought, You should have told me, Ganache! I like feeling challenged like this.

“You want to try playing around with me, Strange Creatures?” ask Frost. Although Frost's face looked flat, but his sparkling eyes could not lie about his current sense of pleasure. Frost hoped that the creature from Hell could meet his high expectations.

Frost could hear Cerberus growling in annoyance, but the owner of the golden eye bead looked very calm and did not panic at all. Frost got ready with his crystal-clear sword. The sword was Zinn's gift when they first met in Tahiti's Illusory Rainforest.

If to be honest, Frost had indeed harbored feelings for Zinn since seeing the young woman's sincerity in caring for her injured self. It was only the first time Frost met someone who was not reluctant of him, nor was he afraid to reveal anything to him.

Cerberus groaned and ran towards the house. Lothawat! That house can't be destroyed, that one Ganache is still inside! inner Frost. Frost dashed forward to Cerberus and pointed the sword before him. “Your opponent is me! Don't think about hurting my Ganache!” exclaim Frost.

Cerberus took a few steps back. There are things that make Cerberus feel insecure when dealing with Frost. Cerberus, no matter how powerful the creature was, was still a subordinate of the King of Devils. What Cerberus was feeling right now was the horror he only felt from the King of Hell.

Frost advanced slowly with a terrifying smile that expanded on his face. With a movement as light as air, Frost raised his sword and charged towards Cerberus. Cerberus managed to dodge and fend off the two attacks launched by Frost. But the owner of the golden eye bead had not finished getting there, he channeled the magic energy he had learned from Zinn over the past five months and created a huge burst of energy when it collided with Cerberus' body. Frost has the ability to control magic.

Frost swung the sword originally and created a huge explosion in Cerberus' body. However Frost did not manage to injure the creature at all. From the body of Cerberus emanated a very unpleasant aura and made people feel afraid, his body was doubled in size and almost as tall as a tree, his stature turned more ferocious and wild. Frost of course felt very happy, because finally Cerberus showed his true figure who is a resident of Hell.

“If you were like this from earlier, I would feel very happy.” Frost's smile grew wider and wider, as if he was a clown ready to become a psychopath.

The sword within Frost's grasp turned into a crystal bow. Frost had a lot of skill in the battlefield: riding, archery, sword fighting, fending off, killing with his bare hands, all skill was mastered by him. Even if there were any magicians, Frost could still win the war easily. Frost has a natural talent as a great fighter.

Frost drew out a crystal bow and created an arrow with magic power. Zinn had also been the one who had taught Frost how to transform the crystal sword into a wide variety of weapons according to his needs. The sword used by Frost to accompany him to battle for many years, he gave it to Zinn in exchange for the young lady's crystal sword.

Frost removed the arrow and created a frozen area. Cerberus does not seem to be affected by this because it can create fire. It would be better if I could master magic like Ganache, Frost thought.

Inside there, Zinn was having a hard time as well. When Zinn wanted to destroy the Magic Circle Pattern used to summon Hell's creatures, there was a being that emerged from the Magic Circle, Mictlantecuhtli. Mictlantecuhtli is a human skeleton-shaped creature filled with blood, wearing jewelry on the head formed from several owl feathers and necklaces made from human eyeballs.

Zinn nodded and retreated a few steps back. Although Zinn was used to seeing spooky creatures, seeing the God of Death from Hell was the first time.

Zinn could hear the creature say, “You are the bride of the King of Hell. Can't be touched. Can't be touched. Cannot be touched.” Zinn was curious about what Mictlantecuhtli had said.

“What you said?” ask Zinn. “You said that I was the Bride of the King of Hell. What do you mean by your words?”

"You are the bride of the King of Hell. Hell King. King of Hell."