Here, her words cut off and they looked at each others’ wings. Sylph Lyfa’s dark green wings and Spriggan Kirito’s grey wings had both lost their luminescence and withered. The only thing that marked them as fairies were their pointed ears, as they could not fly. “So, our last hope is to meet one of those large-scale evil-god hunting teams Lyfa mentioned earlier, join with them, and make our way back above ground.” “That sounds about right.” Lyfa turned her gaze outside the small shrine as she nodded. Through the thin blue darkness, past an expansive forest of snow and ice, stood a fortress-like building. Of course, it was controlled by the most powerful Boss-class evil-god and its minions; going close to that place would mean a very unpleasant death. Naturally, no other players could be found in the area. “This Jötunheimr replaced the above ground dungeons as the highest level in difficulty. It was just recently added. So, the number of times that a hunting party has come down here is apparently less than ten. The chance of them accidentally coming near this shrine might be lower than us defeating a evil-god class monster alone.” “I guess this will be a real test of our luck.” Kirito gave a weak smile, then used his right index finger to poke the head of the nearly ten centimeter tall girl sleeping in his lap. “Hey Yui...wake up.” After blinking her eyes with their long eyelashes two or three times, her small body wrapped in a pink dress abruptly shot up. She put her right hand on her cheek, stretched her left arm high above her,