Iver's Wife Misses You Very Much

When he was still Aleister—or Iver—he had actually already met Hellerchein, the Wild Hunt King of Eagle Cape Village.

The solitary White Knight, Hellerchein Dragonflame, was precisely the snow-white, sun-bright hero sung of by the people.

He should have been clad in silver armor, holding the Dragon Spear, and riding a heavenly steed down from the clouds... Yet the Wild Hunt King Iver had seen while fighting the Giant King's prince had been completely dyed black by the resentful aura of the Dark Attribute.

That was because he had been a necromantic spirit for far, far too long... Although the Wise Sage had pardoned him and made him an intelligent Wild Hunt, rage and resentment still surged within his heart.

Although the attribute of undead themselves was Earth, the negative emotions they carried belonged to the Dark Attribute. After all, compared to the "stillness" and "eternity" of dusk, their essence was closer to "corruption," and thus belonged to the Path of Transcendence. They had even formed an ability like Fear Aura, which had originally belonged to demons.

And now...

—Aleister was utterly astonished to discover that Hellerchein's resentment had actually been purified by some kind of power.

The Wild Hunt King Hellerchein before her was no longer the withered yellow skeleton covered in black armor, the undead general who roared and charged endlessly... He was now a translucent, pure-white spirit flickering with holy light. Aleister could even vaguely make out Hellerchein's features.

He was exactly the same as the Hellerchein she had seen during Iver's Promotion Ritual! Beneath that storm, the Wild Hunt King's dazzling silver armor had been as white as lightning! His entire body had been wrapped in Deep Blue thunder that carried the majesty of heaven—merely approaching him made Aleister smell the stench lingering in the air