*Tatata—*

Footprints were engraved in the snow-covered field as two sleek silver figures dashed powerfully up a hill.

“W-Whoa! This is way too fast! And I seriously don’t like this!”

“Calm down, junior. How about you relax a bit?”

“No, look over there! Three beautiful women are clinging together like that, and you’re telling me not to complain? There are three women and only two men in our group. How is that fair!?”

“Emotions only weigh down the body.”

Cherni's grumbling complaints and Deathmaster’s calm voice pierced through the wind.

I glanced over.

Cherni and Deathmaster were riding on the …