Chapter 780 00780 The snow of the glacier. (1/2)

My predictions were off.

No, I only got half hit.

Or I should say out.

In other words, the evil spirit began to act in addition to seeking the woman.

Re-attack the place where the miracle happened, put a curse on it.

I created a chain and monitored the woman's approach.

Tr ans lated b y jp ｍtl.ｃom The world seemed to come back to life for a while.

I made my way back to destruction.

It's like they're mocking me.

Everything went back to the way it was.

As a result.

Everything started coming to a bad end.

But.

T r an sl a te d by Ｊp mt l .ｃ o m Humans just stare helplessly.

I didn't take any action.

Just desperate.

I was hopeless again.

I felt like I was losing more energy than I had before.

I would have known better if I hadn't tasted salvation.

A woman's miracle certainly gave her hope.

I had to swallow the pain of my stomach because of the despair that brought me back.

Humans who have already accepted the apocalypse as a fact.

I was still waiting for the final day.

In a way, I felt like I had lost the will to resist.

… it is.

It was unbearable for a woman.

The Secret Library of South Atlanta City ‘Moonhee Legend’ .

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Somewhere, this faint sound knocked my ear. Rarely opens my eyes and hardly raises an upper body. When I looked around the difficult tent, I could see that it wasn't the sound of teeth. There is an intermittent rattling sound in the sleeping bag lying around. Maybe it's the cold and the teeth are shaking. T rans la ted b y jp mt l.co ｍ

I crawled out of my sleeping bag with a slight drool. I felt a little stiff, but I didn't have to really care if it was the shirt I hoped for. I was about to leave the tent shouting, ”Long live Mar.” If it snowed last night, there was a heap of white snow on the frozen ground. But more importantly, there's a sleeping bag buried in the snow.

Secondly, I was worried that this sleeping bag might not have frozen to death if I slept alone. I rolled my eyes and kicked them with my feet, but I couldn't even see the sleeping bag. I just grunt and groan. Oh, we'd better check the status first.

As I pulled out my sleeping bag and put my hand inside, I caught something cold and hard. When I stubbed calmly, I could see that frost was hair. After grabbing what is presumed to be a shoulder and carefully pulling it out, the identity of a good user is revealed.

“Jegal Hassol? ”

The seaweed of Jegal opened its eyes in half and let out a sad groan. His face is so dull and his lips like petals are trembling. Suddenly, I thought that the very poor appearance was very well compatible with the mysterious appearance of Jegal Hassol, and I stared quietly. I'm lucky I didn't die, by the way, but why did I do something so reckless?

“You okay? Why did you sleep outside? ”

“Er... I….”

Jegal Hassol said in a boiling voice, like a man about to die. He slaps his cheek a couple of times, gripping his teeth and shooting at me. Well, he's clearly lucid. The seagull barely opened his mouth after doing a very overwhelming gesture that moved his mouth to the left and to the right.

“Yesterday, Clan Lord told me to grow up in a big tent... ”

I was sure of that. Human body temperature is like a furnace, because I thought it would be less cold to sleep together.

“But?”

“I…. I can't sleep with someone else.... ”

“… Yes? ”

“The dragonflies are extremely sensitive.... And there is a saying that it's male and female...? ”

T ra n slate d by Jpmt l .ｃ oｍ That's why I wanted to be bruised, but I began to take off the mantle of Jegal's seagull.

“W-what are you doing...? I'm going to scream...! ”

“Then let's move. ”

Jegal seaweed opened its eyes and began to use dragons, but only to wriggle.

“Look. How can you sleep on a cold mountain and not freeze to death? It's weird not to get frostbite. I don't think it's a verb. ”

“Well, but... ”

“I don't want to do anything weird, so just sit tight. I have to walk a lot today. Who told you to sleep outside? ”

“ ……. ”

Jegal Hassol chewed his mouth hard, but was silent to see if he had anything to say. Carefully peeling off the cloth that wraps around the foot, a firm toe catches my eye. A cute toe.

“Oh, no... My legs, my legs... ”

It sounded like a voice begging me not to touch it.

However, the moment I grabbed my feet together without any hesitation,

“Ahhh...! ”

Jegal Hassol shed a loving relationship like a woman who lost her virgin. Damn it, why force it?).

After struggling, I slowly began to touch the feet of Jegal's seaweed. Raise the power of peace and rub your feet to your calves and thighs without jerking off. Squeeze your waist, shoulders, and arms, and the seaweed of Jegal spewed out a hot roar. It's much better than before, because your face is shiny.

“How are you? Are you feeling much better? ” T ran sla ted b y jpmt l.ｃoｍ

Jegal's seaweed stared at me furiously and opened his sleeping bag and wrapped his legs around me.

“Ugh. What should I do? I got beat up in the end. ”

Then he burst into tears, covering his face with both hands. Yeah, put on a show. I don't blame you for touching flesh. My bare flesh only touched the soles of my feet, but I don't know what I'm complaining about. I took out the lotus weed in a ridiculous mood and stared at me to make Jegal's seaweed heal.

“Please react. I'm embarrassed.”

“How do I react?” ”

“First of all, suck in the candles as deeply as you can and smile as hard as you can. And you say, ”

“ ……? ”

“Hoo, you pretended to be so stubborn, and you turned out to be the same female. Well, it was a pretty good body, though. I'll be responsible and cute for you from now on. Hehe!”

“ ……. ”

Who wants to define my propensity?

“User nested hash. I'm just asking because I'm really worrying.Are you having some kind of masochism? ”

“Oh, my God, you got me. Yeah, actually, I'm interested in philosophy. Also known as Femsub in professional terms. ”

Jegal's seagull smiled wildly without blinking an eye, and I rounded my thumb and stop and flicked my forehead lightly.

“Ow. Why are you hitting me? ”

“Seems like he's fully recovered from all that nonsense. Anyway, get ready for transport. We'll clear out the camp and head straight down. ”

Finn speaks in tone, and Jegal's seaweed sticks out his mouth.

“Hm. Will you stop treating me like a shuttle? ”

I stood up no longer. One or two people creeping out of the tent, wondering how they woke up.

“… Thank you. ”