The Heroine has Her Eyes on Me as Her Brother’s Wife

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“You insolent wolf,” muttered Noelier softly.

The man who said that seemed to have no problem when he breathed out hot fire. A single heart. He lived so long without a companion.
It was a miracle just to maintain life for this long.
This miracle was proof of his power.

But what about now? The fire burning from his fingertips seemed to devour this Northern part at any time.

The Chief seemed intent to unleash his own fire to kill the insolent wolf.

Those watching swallowed their dry saliva.
One of the men in cloaks thought, Perhaps the precarious relationship between the South and the North will be completely cut off as of today, and this place may be ruined.

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“Hey! It’s about time you came out!”

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Eve breathed heavily and wiped away the sweat from her forehead.
She heard the sound of the apple hitting something, but no one could be seen.

‘Didn’t I clearly hear the stone breaking?’

How hard is his skull? Eve thought so, and counted the number of apples left in the basket.
There were only about three left.

“If you're not a strange person, why don't you come out?” Eve said politely, as if conciliating, but no one showed up.

The sound of the wind engulfed the silence of the forest.

‘I didn't want to use this power.'

Eve let out a small sigh and slowly stretched out her hand.
A blizzard swirled in her palm.
As the blizzard cleared, a sharp icicle formed on the palm of her hand.

Eve concentrated on searching for foreign sounds that did not usually exist in the winter forest.
In order to catch another sound in the silence of the forest she had lived in for a long time, she listened closely.

It was then.
A faint rumble was heard through the snowstorm.

‘There!’ Eve threw an icicle toward the place where the sound was heard.

​A shadow quickly disappeared over the tree.
It wasn’t a single movement.
It was quick and agile.
Eve didn’t lose and threw her ice at where she could feel the movement.

At that moment, she heard footsteps approaching her from behind.

“This bastard!”

Eve turned quickly and swung the stone, her frozen apple, hard.
She likes icicles, too, but she has better accuracy when attacking with apples.

‘I won’t apologize for breaking your head!’

It was the result of her body being accustomed to dealing with numerous intruders.

The thrown apple disappeared into the darkness.

​Eve smiled.
It was a triumphant smile that knew the result.

Ack!

Soon after, she heard something breaking.
Heat accompanied by a groan.

‘I hit it right!’

Eve exclaimed inside.

‘Even if I look like this, I had the best record of shot put in school!’

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Of course, that’s in her past life!

Eve took out another apple to continue this momentum.

She saw a figure quickly hiding through the trees.
It was time to throw an apple at it.

Eve's movement suddenly stopped.

‘That’s…!’

The blue flame* that she only read in the story began to fill the dark winter forest.

“What is this….?”

Rachel was the little sister of the Southern chief.
Of course, she thought there would be more than one or two people aiming for her, but this number was too much.
It’s like–

‘Like Rachel in the novel, when she annihilated the North.’

A huge blue flame.

Eve unknowingly faltered back.

Suddenly, she remembered the single line* in the novel that described her demise.
Eve had burned to death.

The blizzard-blown winter forest melted helplessly in the raging flames.
The fire was getting closer.

Then, when I gave strength to the hand holding the apple…

“It’s nothing but an apple.”

A cold voice rang behind her.

Eve turned around in surprise, but he was faster.

Two serpents larger than her, and a man in a black cloak were looking down at her.

He had bright red eyes.

As far as she knows, those eyes are probably…

“Where is she?” he asked in a low, subdued voice.

Eve wanted to answer, but she couldn't speak easily because of the heat radiating from his body.

soliven’s Notes:

I changed blue light into blue flames.
It seemed more fitting. Eve’s death was mentioned briskly.
In just one line.