"The blade's appearance... has it changed?"
As a cold chill suddenly bloomed in the room, the blade, hilt, and guard all turned pure white. A light, white ribbon was tied to the end of the hilt, moving with the air.
Is it a special weapon like the Ten Commandments Spear?
Feeling the icy touch in her hand, Knightwalker subconsciously thought of the magic spear forged by the empire.
It could also transform into different forms and allow the user to master special abilities.
"Sode no Shirayuki—this is an ice-and-snow type Zanpakuto." Roland stroked the white ribbon floating in the air and explained, "In the Soul Society, it's known as the most beautiful Zanpakuto. I think it suits you."
Zanpakuto must refer to the sword in my hand, right? Then what kind of place is the Soul Society?
"..."
Hearing the unfamiliar terms from his mouth, Knightwalker narrowed her eyes slightly, a bit of curiosity rising in her heart.
But due to her pride and dignity, she wouldn't open her mouth to ask this guy.
"Instead of these unimportant things, why not test Sode no Shirayuki's power?"
Roland reminded her with a smile.
"...I understand."
Gripping the pure white hilt, Knightwalker took a deep breath and swung down at the wall.
The white ribbon danced in the air. A biting cold chill, carrying ice crystals, landed on the wall, and a sharp gash suddenly appeared.
The cold air spread out from the gash like ripples. Wherever it passed, the wall was completely covered in a pale frost.
In no time, the temperature of the entire bedroom dropped instantly.
"Looks like the power is pretty good."
The corner of Roland's mouth lifted slightly, and then he explained all the ways to use Sode no Shirayuki, preparing to have her try them one by one.
Some no mai, Tsukishiro; Tsugi no mai, Hakuren; San no mai, Shirafune; and low-temperature control—lowering her own body temperature, with the limit reaching absolute zero.
"Hah, hah..."
Knightwalker panted slightly. Her face was pale, her crimson hair was covered in a thick layer of frost, and her body was trembling uncontrollably.
—She had only maintained absolute zero for half a second, and she felt like she had almost frozen to death.
The rapidly chilling body, the blood that stopped flowing, and the gradually fading consciousness... that near-death feeling, she would absolutely never experience it a second time!
"Remember to gradually raise your body temperature. Don't suddenly control it back to normal temperature, as that will cause permanent physical damage."
Roland pulled the trembling girl into his arms, using his own body heat to dispel the chill from her body, while also holding a cup of hot coffee he had prepared in advance.
At this time, she couldn't care about her pride anymore. Knightwalker took a sip with trembling lips.
It took about ten minutes for her to gradually recover.
Looking at Knightwalker, who had buried her head in his chest, Roland stroked her cool hair, and after a moment of thought, he asked.
"You, do you feel... hmm, a new kind of power similar to magic inside your body?"
A power similar to magic?
Knightwalker frowned slightly. Although she didn't quite understand what he was saying, she closed her eyes to feel the changes in her body.
"Are you talking about this?"
After a short while, Knightwalker slowly opened her eyes, tentatively extending her palm, and a milky-white spiritual power covered it.
This strange power... it doesn't look like magic power, does it?
Even though she had no magic power in her body, Knightwalker had used many magic items, so she could naturally judge easily.
"I see. It seems that after transferring a Zanpakuto, the transferee's body also develops spiritual power."
Feeling Knightwalker's not-so-strong Reiatsu, Roland thoughtfully pinched her cheek, causing the girl in his arms to grit her teeth.
Although that Reiatsu wasn't strong, it was enough to support the Zanpakuto's Shikai.
As for Bankai—
Looking at Knightwalker, who was half-frozen to death but still looked annoyed, Roland sighed with regret.
At least for now, there was no hope of seeing it.
...
The bright moonlight shone into the room through the window. The pleasant chirping of insects and the rustling of leaves in the wind blended together, as melodious as a concerto.
"...Why would you give me something like this?"
Knightwalker sat upright at the desk, her fingers stroking the cold blade of Sode no Shirayuki, and asked after a long silence.
According to our statuses, we should be enemies! Instead of killing me to eliminate future trouble, you give me such a powerful and strange weapon... aren't you afraid I'll seize the opportunity and turn on you?
"There aren't so many whys. I just felt that Sode no Shirayuki suited you, so I gave it to you."
Putting down the book he had swiped from Natsu, Roland said nonchalantly.
Actually, I'm quite looking forward to seeing what Knightwalker looks like after her Bankai. Training her then would definitely be interesting... unfortunately, I can only wait for later.
Is that an answer?
Knightwalker glanced at him, really not understanding what he was thinking.
He turned me into an obedient slave, arbitrarily changed my name from Erza to my last name, and forced me to state the number of times I pleasure myself each week...
At this, she clenched her fists tightly, her gaze gradually turning cold.
"If you don't kill me now, later—you'll regret it sooner or later!"
Growing angrier and angrier, Knightwalker left him with a harsh threat.
"Don't worry, I never do things that make me regret."
Roland yawned, then looked at her with great interest and kindly reminded her, "You should drink more water next. After all... the night is long."
...
"..."
Knightwalker ignored him, returning to her cold appearance and closing her eyes on her own.
"I really hope you can keep that expression on for a while longer."
With a wave of his hand, Roland summoned several Shadowkhan ninjas, having them stand guard outside the door, forbidding anyone from approaching tonight.
As for whether anyone would hear—
"Knightwalker, from now on, you are not allowed to make any sound, and you are forbidden from trying to escape this room."
After softly giving the command, Roland looked at the instantly wary Knightwalker and couldn't help but laugh.
"Then, first, take off those cumbersome clothes, and then... pleasure yourself?"
"—!?"
His cheerful voice was clearly audible. Knightwalker's expression gradually turned ugly, her eyes staring at him deadly.
"Do your best, Miss Erza!"
Roland sat on the edge of the bed with his legs crossed, a gentle smile on his face.
Damn bastard—
Sooner or later, one day... I'll kill you!!
Knightwalker forcibly suppressed the anger in her heart, her gaze filled with chilling killing intent as she uncontrollably removed the stockings from her feet.
The sound of rain quietly arrived outside the window. The raindrops pattered on the dense jungle, making an extremely pleasant sound.
It's raining again...
Roland closed the window in front of the desk, unhurriedly wiped the water splashed on the back of his hand, and chuckled to the side.
"What annoying weather, right?"
"—Go die..."
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