It was so cold that Seo Jun-Ho’s breathing condensed into tiny, misty clouds.

Seo Jun-Ho glanced at the Frost Queen standing next to him.

‘Wasn’t Frost the Queen of Niflheim? I wonder what she feels seeing that the nation she once ruled had become a Floor.’

The Frost Queen used the Elevator doors to drag herself out and onto the frozen world.

“...”

The Frost Queen’s eyes swept across the familiar frozen world. Yes, familiar. The freezing cold felt vivid, and the air she was inhaling filled her with an intense sense of nostalgia.

“Why… ah…” muttered the Frost Queen as she staggered.

Seo Jun-Ho hurriedly helped her up.

“Are you okay?” he asked.

“Haaa… huff…” The Frost Queen’s face turned red as she tried to catch her breath.

“Contractor…”

“What’s wrong? Are you sick?”

Seo Jun-Ho’s face stiffened upon facing his hand on the Frost Queen’s forehead.

The Frost Queen was having a high fever.

Seo Jun-Ho hurriedly said, “Here. Take this potion and rest in the Spirit World.”

“I’m sorry…”

“It’s fine.” Seo Jun-Ho handed over a bottle of potion to the Frost Queen.

“Recall Spirit,” he said.

[Spirits cannot be recalled at the moment.]

“What?” Seo Jun-Ho’s eyes narrowed.

‘I can’t recall her? What does that mean? This has never happened to me before. Wait…’

Seo Jun-Ho looked down...