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I Killed an Academy Player Chapter 160: Estelle Hadassa El Rath (2)

Chapter 160: Estelle Hadassa El Rath (2)

The‌‌​ feeling of bare‍‌⁠ skin on top‍​​ of bare skin‍⁠​ was something I wasn’t very used‍‍ to, especially if‍⁠ the skin was⁠⁠‌ born soft, and⁠⁠ felt good to‌‍ touch thanks to‌ being taken care‌⁠‍ of their whole⁠⁠ life. It made‌ me crave for⁠⁠ it.

My​‍ hand traveled up​‍ the soft hipline‌‍‌ all the way​⁠‍ to the waist,⁠‌​ giving me the‌⁠⁠ urge to pull‌ it towards my⁠⁠​ body.

『You​‌​ woke up.』

Looking‌ back, she really⁠‌ liked watching my​‍​ sleeping face.

“Mhmm…”‍​​

When​​ I opened my​ eyes, I found‍⁠ a lady breathing‍​‍ softly in her‍‍​ sleep. I looked‍​‍ at her adorable‌ pink hair, her‍⁠ exposed shoulders, and​​ underneath that…

“…Oh‌‍‌ dear.”

The⁠​⁠ parts of my‍‍ body that were⁠‌ touching her skin‌ had been warmed‍‍​ up to the‍‍⁠ point that it‌‍ was hot. The‍ last thing I remembered was being‌ pushed into the‍‌​ sewage waterway, and‍⁠‍ it seemed that⁠​‌ she had done‍ this to save‌‌⁠ me from hypothermia.​

Her‍‍ warm and soft‍ body felt so⁠‍​ good to touch,​⁠⁠ that I felt⁠‍ the urge to⁠‍‍ stay like this⁠ for a long‌​ time.

‘This‍​‍ is actually very‍​‍ warm.’

It⁠‍‍ was probably freezing‍ outside because the⁠​​ Steel Archipelago was​‍‍ in a perpetual⁠‌ winter without any‌‌ other seasons due​ to being located⁠​ right next to⁠‍ the Northern Kingdom.‌‍​

Even⁠⁠​ though we were⁠​‌ in a shelter⁠ that concealed us⁠⁠ from the wind,‌ this was still‍ a lot warmer⁠⁠⁠ than it should‍‍ be.

“…”⁠​‌

I then realized that‍​‌ mana was seeping‍ out of my​ body in large‍‌ bulks…

It‍​‍ shouldn’t have been‍ more than a day, and yet‍​‍ I was losing​‌ instead of recovering‍​⁠ mana.

Is​‌ this the Curse‌​ of Finnbennach that​⁠‍ Master had talked‌​⁠ about?

———!⁠

The⁠⁠ unicorn’s horn placed⁠⁠​ next to us⁠‍⁠ was giving off​‍ light.

Right,‍ the horn of​ a unicorn had​‌ the power to‌​ cleanse curses and​⁠ poison, so it⁠‌‍ was safe to‌ say that the​⁠‌ curse that had​‍ been placed on⁠‍ my body had​‍ been lifted… So​⁠ why was my‌‍‌ mana…

Ah.‌‍‍

“Uuun…”‍⁠

Estelle‌ slowly woke up‌⁠⁠ after rubbing her⁠‍ eyes. Her emerald-colored‌ eyes soon met⁠​‌ mine.

“Good‍ morning.”

“…”‌‌‌

I awkwardly greeted her​⁠ as her cheeks⁠ immediately flushed red‌ as if they​​ were on fire.‍‌

“You‍ will have to⁠⁠ pay for this‌ handsomely.”

“…Of‌​ course.”

No‍‍ matter what I would have to​ do in return,⁠⁠​ this was a win for me.‍​‌

“Get‍⁠ up.”

“Yep.”‍

While⁠⁠ waiting for Estelle‌ to wear her‌‌ sacred clothes that‍‌ we had been⁠ using as a blanket, I turned‌​ to the fire‌ and found my‍⁠ shirt being dried‍ next to it.‌

“Thanks‌​​ for saving my⁠​‍ life yesterday.”

“Well…‌‌⁠ You came all⁠ this way to‍ save me so​⁠‍ of course I should have done​ that. More importantly,​⁠‍ how do you‍ feel, Junior?”

Hearing‍​‌ that, I touched‍‌ my shoulder which‌ had been stabbed‌ by Dun Scaith’s​‍ horn. I could‌ see that a part of my⁠​​ clothes had been​ used to stop‍ the blood like‍⁠​ a bandage. It‌‌‌ probably wouldn’t have⁠​‌ done much because​⁠ of my regeneration⁠⁠ ability, but I was still grateful‌​ for the thought.‌⁠‌

“I‌⁠​ can move around​‍​ just fine.”

“Really?‍⁠‍ Then let’s leave‌​ this island right⁠ now.”

“That’ll‍⁠ be tough at‌‍ the moment.”

“Nnn?”⁠

Estelle’s‍⁠⁠ voice turned noticeably‌ soft as soon‍‌ as I said‌‍ that.

“They‍‍ probably strengthened the‍‌ borders after that.‌​ The port is​ most definitely going‌‌ to be monitored⁠ heavily, and because⁠ of the characteristics​ of the Steel​ Archipelago, there’s a limit to the‍‍​ number of flying‌‌​ beasts that can‌‌‍ fly around.”

There⁠​ was a reason‌ why the Kingdom‌ couldn’t mobilize a group of wyverns⁠⁠ for the war.​​ Most wyverns would‍‍ end up freezing‍⁠ to death from⁠⁠ the blizzard, and⁠‌ the only monsters‍‍ that could withstand⁠​ the cold were‌​ massive ones like‍​⁠ monster carriers.

“Is‌⁠ there no way‌‌‌ for us to⁠‍‍ escape then?”

I shook my head⁠ in response.

“There⁠ are two options.”​

They‌ weren’t the best‌ options, but they‌⁠​ were the best⁠​ that we could‌⁠ manage from our​​ current circumstances.

“First​​‌ is to stay⁠ holed up in​​⁠ this place. We​⁠ wait for about,⁠‌ let’s say 20‌‌ days? And stand‍​ our ground until​ the Kingdom starts​​​ their full frontal​‍ assault to destroy​‌​ the Tower of​‌​ Mages.”

“I⁠‌ don’t think the‌ Tower is so‌⁠ stupid that they‍⁠‍ won’t find us‍‌ for 20 days.”⁠‌

Right,‍‌‍ it was a strategy that relied⁠‍ purely on luck.⁠ There was a way to find⁠​ food, but I didn’t want to‍‌⁠ risk exposing our‌‍ location just yet.‍​

“The​​‌ second option is‌⁠ to go north‍‍ from here.”

“But…​‌‌ isn’t this the⁠ north of the​ island already?”

“…”‌​⁠

“Wait,​ do you mean…”‌⁠

Estelle⁠​​ frowned and said​​‌ after biting her‍ lower lips. Even‍‌ though she would​ have understood it‌​ already, she still‍‍‌ looked at me‍ in doubt.

“We‍ will be crossing‌ the ocean. Go‍ further north from‍​​ here, the Steel⁠​‌ Archipelago, to the​ Dingle Peninsula of‌‍​ the Northern Kingdom.”⁠​⁠

“H,​‍‌ have you lost‌⁠ your mind? How‌‍​ are we going‌‍ to cross the‍​⁠ ocean?”

“It’s‍​‍ frozen all year‍ long. If we⁠​ stick to a path, it will‍‌⁠ be a lot‌‍ easier than you⁠‍ think.”

The‍‍‌ only issue with⁠⁠‌ that plan was‌ that we might⁠‍ inevitably end up‍‍‌ coming across the​⁠‌ ‘Titan Archaeologists’, but‍ if we were​​ lucky, we might,​‌ in fact, discover⁠ ‘that thing’ before‌⁠ the mages did,​‌‍ considering how this‌ was earlier than​‌ the battle in‍⁠ the original storyline.​​

The‌‍​ biggest reason why⁠​‍ the second plan⁠‌​ was better, was⁠‍⁠ because it was​ difficult to hope‍ for additional support‌⁠​ even if we‌ were to continue‌​​ hiding here. Even‍ if they did​ send help, how​⁠⁠ would they find‍​‌ us in this​​⁠ vast archipelago, and​⁠ how would we‌⁠ escape, even if⁠ they were able⁠ to find us⁠ by some miracle?​‌‌

Running⁠‍ away in a small group of‍⁠⁠ two had more⁠‍‌ chances of success.‍​

“Haa~”⁠

After‍⁠⁠ a small sigh,‌ Estelle shook her‌ head and opened​‌ her mouth.

“Shall‍ we find something​​ to eat before‍‍‍ that?”

“You’re⁠‌⁠ quick at adapting‍ to the situation,​‍ aren’t you?”

“It’s‍‍‌ not like crying​ would solve our​⁠ problems. And like‌‍‌ you said, we​⁠⁠ can’t wait here⁠ and do nothing⁠ either.”

It⁠‌ was something I felt from the⁠⁠‍ last iteration, but‌‍‌ the princesses of⁠‌‌ this Kingdom were​⁠ really wild. For⁠‍ Miru, it was⁠‍⁠ probably because she⁠⁠ was personally crushing‌‍ all the wolves,‌ and for Estelle,⁠​‌ it was probably​‍ because of her⁠‌ demi-human protection scheme‌ and her work‍⁠ as a part‍‍⁠ of the Inquisition.‌‍‌

They‍ were both quite‌‍‍ used to arduous⁠‌ and taxing jobs.‌‌

“I‍ do agree that⁠‍ we should look​⁠⁠ for food first.​ Let’s fill up‌ our stomachs and⁠ leave at night.”​

“Why⁠‍ is that?”

“Because‍ we need to‌‍‌ look at the‌‌⁠ constellations to head⁠ north.”

“Do​ you know how​ to follow the⁠‌⁠ stars?”

“I​⁠⁠ had to learn​​‍ a few things⁠​‌ to make up‍​ for my lack‌​​ of talent.”

It⁠‌ was something I learned in the‌ last iteration to‌​ increase my chance‌​ of survival as‍​‌ much as possible.‌​⁠

“Well,‌​ you can stay‌‍ here, Saintess. I will go out‍‍ and find something​‍‌ to eat.”

“Huh?‍⁠​ Junior? Not with⁠​⁠ your body in​ that state.”

“It’s⁠ all healed now.”⁠⁠

“But,​ still… Are you‌​ sure it’s all‍‍ healed already? Oh‍‌​ wow, you’re right.”‍​​

When‍‍ I took off‍‌​ the ripped piece⁠ of clothing that​‍ was acting as‍‌‌ a bandage and‌⁠⁠ showed her the⁠ skin beneath it,⁠ Estelle uttered in​‌⁠ surprise. She then⁠ carried the red​⁠ spear lying around‌​⁠ her and quickly​‌‍ came after me.⁠

“What’s​‌‍ wrong? You should​​⁠ stay inside; it’s‌ cold.”

“My⁠⁠‌ clothes have cold-resistant​‌ spells on them,‍‌ so it’s fine.”⁠

She‌‍‍ said with a giggle.

It⁠ seemed that she​ really was fine.‌

Even​‌ though it was‌⁠ already summer, the​‌ Steel Archipelago was​ as cold as⁠ winter and Estelle⁠‍ was wearing a thin layer of‌ clothing in that‌⁠​ cold blizzard.

It‌​‌ didn’t look right,‍ but now wasn’t​⁠⁠ the time for‍‍ me to worry‌‌ about someone else.​‍‌

“Ahh,⁠‍‍ why are my​​ hands so cold?​ I will try​ praying again later.”‍

Who‍‍⁠ in the world‌ could possibly realize‍ that she was​‍‍ the Saintess, looking‌ at her warming‌‌‌ her cold hands‍​ by placing them​‌ under her armpits?​

***⁠​

“Haht…!”​​

On​​‌ the cold, snowy​‌ plain, a cute⁠ bunny whose fur‌⁠ was of the⁠⁠‍ exact same color⁠ as the surrounding⁠‌ snow, was munching‍‌‍ on a small​⁠ blade of grass.​‌‍

“Oh​‍‌ my god, oh‌‍⁠ my god! It’s⁠ so cute! It’s​ so cute!!”

Estelle⁠⁠‌ tried her best​‌​ to embed that‌‌ adorable organism into​‍ her emerald eyes.⁠

In​ her eyes that‍⁠ had been perfect⁠​ ever since birth,‌ the bunny appeared⁠ pure and innocent​ like a child‍ playing in paradise.​‌ Its poking ears​ added even more⁠⁠⁠ to its charm.​⁠

She⁠‍ even wanted to‍​⁠ invite that angel⁠ to her garden‍ of—

-Slam!‍⁠⁠

Kehk!‌‍

The​ inhabitant of the‌ snowy plain cried‌ out tears of⁠‍ blood while drawing‍‍‍ its last breath⁠‌ as the red‌​ spear mercilessly left‍‌ its target. Lifted‍ into the air⁠⁠ by its formerly​ poking ears, the‍‌ bunny’s eyes met‌‌‍ with Estelle’s.

-Curse‍‍⁠ you. Curse you,‌‌‌ damn humans…!

Those‌ were the tears​‍ of blood of⁠⁠ someone cursing from‍ the bottom of‍ their hearts.

“We‍‌⁠ were lucky. I hope there are‍‍​ some more lying‍ around.”

“You⁠‌ devil…”

“What‌​ do you mean?”‍‌‌

“Did⁠‍ we have to‍​‌ eat a bunny?‌⁠ It’s so cute‍​‌ though…”

“Everything’s⁠⁠‌ the same once‌‌⁠ you eat it.”‌​⁠

After‌​ that, Korin hunted​⁠ another bunny and‌‍​ a squirrel.

“Hiing…​​ I’m sorry, bunny.⁠‍ And sorry to​‌‌ you as well,⁠ squirrel…”

“Saintess.⁠‌ Can you hold‌​‍ onto the legs​​ for a bit?”⁠

“Huh?​ W, wait!”

Estelle‍ received the dead‌‍‌ bunny in a stupor, but Korin​‌​ ruthlessly gave the‌ following orders.

“Stretch​⁠‌ the legs out⁠‍​ wide and hold‌‌ them in place.‌⁠‍ That way, it’s​‌‍ easier to take‌⁠ it off.”

“Huh?‍⁠ Take what off?”‍‍

Korin‍‌​ put his fingers⁠ into the legs​⁠ that he had‌⁠⁠ already poked a hole in and​ pulled them just‌​​ like that. Estelle⁠‌ almost fell because​ of the sudden‍‌ pull but somehow⁠​ stood her ground⁠‌ thanks to readying‍‍ herself beforehand.

-Rippp!⁠⁠⁠

“Huh?”‍‍

In​⁠ the blink of​ an eye, the⁠‍ flesh left its‍ former shell. The​​​ red flesh with‍‍ not a single‌ bit of skin⁠ left over did‍ not retain a fraction of its​ former cuteness.

“I,‌⁠‍ I’m not eating‍​⁠ this.”

“Excuse⁠⁠⁠ me? Being picky​ with food is⁠‍⁠ a bad idea.⁠‌ This little squirrel‌‍ is so frozen,‌⁠ that I can’t‍‌‍ even remove its‌⁠​ skin.”

Unlike‍‌ the bunny, Korin‍​‍ used the spearhead⁠ to slice off​ the squirrel’s skin‍‍ like one would‍ with an apple‌⁠​ and a fruit‍ knife. He even‌ scratched out the‌‌​ frozen innards and‌⁠‍ prepared the meat⁠ that could now⁠‌‍ be placed into‌ a skewer.

“It’s‌ probably going to⁠ be plain because⁠ we don’t have⁠ salt, but it’s‌ pretty fatty and‌​​ should be edible.”‍

“I,⁠‌​ I’m telling you‍‍⁠ no! I’ll have​ some berries instead…!”​‌

While⁠​‍ Korin continued his⁠ hunt, Estelle found⁠‌ fruits and berries​⁠‌ and showed them​​‍ off with pride.‍‍

However,‌⁠ how could the‌​⁠ likes of berries​⁠ possibly stand a chance against meat?‌

Smelling⁠ the scent that‌​​ was given off​‌ by the grilled‌​ bunny and squirrel​⁠​ skewers, Estelle’s stomach​⁠⁠ constantly gave her​​​ a sign.

-Growl!​​

“Why⁠‌‍ don’t you just‍‌‌ have some?”

“…Maybe‌‍ a bite, then?”⁠​⁠

……⁠​

“Hueeng!‍ Sorry, bunny…! It’s‌‍ so deliciousss~. I’m‍‍‌ so sowwwyy…!”

***‌⁠

Estelle​⁠​ realized how unbearably⁠ uncomfortable it was​‌‌ to be unable⁠ to use her‌​‍ divine energy. She‌ knew very well​‌ that she was‍‌ like luggage without‍​ her prayers, so‍⁠‌ she voluntarily looked⁠⁠ for things she‍⁠​ could help with.​‌​

Thankfully,​ she used to​⁠‌ work for the⁠‌ Inquisition and actively⁠‌ save demi-humans from‌⁠​ discrimination, thus she⁠ was quite used‌‍‌ to arduous tasks.‍⁠‌

‘It⁠​ was only for‌ a bit, but‌ I had my​⁠ power back for⁠⁠ a second.’

Estelle’s‍ power was to‌​‍ pray and have‍ that come to​‌ reality.

It‍ wasn’t always something‍‍‌ that required a prayer. The environment,⁠ circumstances, instincts, and‌​ reflexes – whichever​​‌ it was, if‌​ there was something⁠‌⁠ she wanted, her‍ divine energy worked⁠‌​ to make things‌​ happen for her‍‍‌ benefit.

They​‍ helped her skin‌‍‍ remain dry even​⁠⁠ when she was‌ under a storm,⁠‍ and if she‌‌ were to run​ into a burning‍‍ house to save‌ someone, the fire⁠‍⁠ wouldn’t even dare‍‌ touch her hair.​‌

But⁠‍‌ now that her‍‌ divine energy had⁠ been sealed, her​​ heavenly blessing was‌⁠‍ no longer working,⁠ until last night.‍‌‌

In‌⁠ order to stop‍​⁠ Korin from dying‌​ from hypothermia, she‍‌ took off her⁠ clothes, aligned her‍⁠ skin with his,⁠⁠ and warmed him‍ up with her‍‌‍ own body. Naturally,​⁠ her temperature was‌ supposed to decrease,⁠ and yet her​ temperature also went‍‍ up for some‍​‍ reason.

It‍‍ felt similar to‍ the warm radiance‍‌​ that used to⁠ envelope her when​ giving a prayer⁠​‌ – it felt​ like she was‌ next to the⁠ Lord, whose existence‍ she was still​‌ uncertain of.

‘That’s​⁠ interesting. Maybe it’s⁠​ because he has​‍⁠ the divine artifact⁠⁠‌ of the sun?’‍‌

She⁠⁠ knew that he‌‍​ was in possession‌​ of one of‌⁠ the 4 treasures​⁠ deemed divine by​‌‌ the order ever⁠‌ since she researched​ the Undead City,‌ Nazrea, that was⁠ cleansed in a single day after‌‌ being a nuisance​‌ to humanity for‍​‍ centuries.

That‌ was also probably‌​‍ why her sister⁠ was attached to‍‍ Korin Lork.

Symbolic‍‌ value.

Both‍‍⁠ Estelle and her‌ sister saw symbolic​ value in Korin.‌‌ A hero of‍ the order; the‍ owner of a sacred artifact given‍​​ by the Lord.‌‌⁠

Both​⁠ Estelle and Miruam‌ were aware that‍​ they had to‌​‌ one day grasp⁠⁠ that political symbol​‍ for themselves.

“Here’s‍ some squirrel meat⁠‍ and fruits. Have‌​ them regularly so⁠ that you don’t​‍‌ feel hungry.”

Korin​​‌ was like a veteran. Unlike Estelle,⁠ who needed the‌ help of others⁠​ when sleeping outside,‍‍​ he did everything⁠ without cutting corners⁠⁠‍ or forgetting anything‌⁠​ to survive.

“By‍​ the way, we⁠‌ do look a little funny.”

He‍⁠ looked quite laughable​‌‌ at a glance.⁠‍

Korin‌⁠​ had attached bunny​‌⁠ and squirrel skin⁠​‌ all around his​ body to protect‌‌ himself from the‍⁠‍ cold. Meanwhile, Estelle⁠ was still wearing​‍ her sacred clothes⁠ that clearly revealed​‌ her armpits and‌‌⁠ her thighs.

People,​‌⁠ who saw them⁠‌⁠ wearing clothes like⁠‌​ this in this⁠​⁠ cold weather, would​‍ probably find them​ crazy.

“Even‌‌ though it’s ladies​ first, I was‍⁠ about to freeze⁠‍ to death after​ all. You can‌⁠⁠ hold onto this‍​ spear.”

Korin​⁠ handed the red‌​ spear over to​ Estelle. Red Spear,​ Gae Derg. It​ was the javelin‍‌ that was several⁠ times more effective‌ against beasts.

“Throw‍ this if you‍​ see an animal.​ The spear will‌ travel by itself⁠ if you throw‌ it decently.”

“Wow~.‍ Is it a magic spear?”

“Similar.”⁠‍​

It⁠‍ was a shame⁠ that she didn’t​ have her favorite​‌‌ mace, but a spear was still‌ better than nothing.⁠ Estelle gladly received⁠⁠​ the red spear​⁠⁠ from him and…‍

“Oops!”⁠‍⁠

The‍​‌ spear was a lot colder than⁠ she thought, and​ she ended up‍​ dropping it.

-Rip!⁠‌‌

On‌‌ the way down,‌‌ the spear sliced⁠ apart the clothing⁠‌‌ around her shoulders.⁠ It was just‍‍​ a gentle graze⁠‌‌ but…

-Bam!‌

“Huh?”‌‌

A sudden gust of⁠​ coldness struck her⁠‌ skin. Her bare​‌⁠ feet, thighs, and​​ armpits were immediately​‍⁠ swallowed by the⁠‍ cold blizzard.

“Hugik…!‍​‌ I, it’s so⁠ cold!”

“…”‍⁠

Seeing​‍ her shiver desperately⁠‌ from the cold,‍‍‍ Korin had to‍​⁠ hold his words​​ back for quite⁠⁠​ some time.

Just⁠​⁠ then, the difficulty‌‌ of their journey‌‌⁠ had increased by‍‍​ severalfold.

………​

……​​​

‘We​​‌ look a little⁠ funny,’

Estelle‍‌‌ regretted saying that‍‍ from the bottom⁠​ of her heart‍ because it jinxed​‍ her and made‌​⁠ them look even​​‌ funnier.

Who‌‍‍ could have guessed‌​​ that the spear‌ Korin used to⁠ hunt beasts was⁠ the one with‌⁠ anti-magic traits?

Her‌ clothes got sliced⁠‌⁠ by the red​‍ spear and so​ did the anti-cold⁠‍⁠ spell that was​‍ cast on her​ clothes, so Estelle‌​ was exposed to‍ the harshness of‌ mother nature without‌‌⁠ anything to protect⁠‌​ her.

『Wait‍‍ here. Don’t ever​‌‍ leave the fire.』‍‌⁠

After⁠⁠ giving her the‌‍⁠ bunny and squirrel⁠ skin that he‌ was wearing, Korin‌ went outside and‌‍‌ did not return‌ for hours.

“Junior?‍ Junior… I’m scared…”‌‌‌

Left‍‌​ alone inside the‍ cave, Estelle started‍ to feel more‍‍ and more frightened.‌​⁠

The‌‌ cold wind blowing​‍ from outside echoed​‍‌ through the cave⁠‌ and shook the‍‌ fire, and yet‍ all she could​ do was crouch⁠ there, trying to⁠‍‍ warm her body​⁠ up as much‌⁠‍ as possible.

“Ugh…⁠‌‌ Lord, please protect​ my Junior… Junior‌ Korin Lork and​​ let him come⁠ back in one‍ piece.

“And‌ can you please‌​‌ do something about​ this cold? I can give a thousand prayers in⁠‍ a row after⁠‍​ I go back‍‌⁠ if you want!‍​

“Are‍ you really not⁠⁠⁠ going to do‌ that for me?⁠​ Didn’t you always‍ do it even​ when I was⁠⁠ less sincere?!”

It⁠​⁠ was a prayer‍ that would shock⁠‍ the gods even⁠‌⁠ if they heard​‌ it, but as‍ if the world⁠‍⁠ had heard her‌ desperate wish, she​​‍ heard someone walking​ in through the⁠ entrance of the‍⁠ cave.

“Junior…⁠‍⁠ Korin?”

Estelle⁠‍​ carefully spoke up​ in case it‌⁠ was someone pursuing‌⁠‍ them from the‌⁠‍ Tower of Mages.​ Right when she‌‍⁠ was about to⁠‌​ heave a sigh​ of relief from‌ Korin’s short reply,‍⁠‌ she was startled‍⁠ by the thing⁠ that Korin dropped‍ on the ground.⁠

“Is‌ this… a sheep?”​‍‌

What‍‌ Korin brought was‍​​ a sheep that‍‍ was dead with⁠‌ its tongue sticking‌‌​ out.

“We‌ are going to‌‍⁠ cut this guy’s‌‌ skin up to⁠‌ use as a coat and a blanket, so you‌⁠‍ have to bear​ with me even​⁠‍ if you don’t⁠​‌ like it.”

“Ugh…⁠‌ Let me help‍⁠‌ you.”

It‍‍ was surprising that⁠‌‌ he caught a sheep, but thinking​‍‌ of how he⁠ must have been‌‍ wandering outside in‌‍⁠ this cold weather‍ for hours to​⁠⁠ catch an animal‌‌⁠ with large enough‍​ skin, Estelle felt‌‍⁠ so sorry that⁠‌ she couldn’t even‍‍⁠ ask anything about⁠⁠​ it.

Like‍ that, they acquired⁠​‌ the skin of‌‍ a sheep that⁠ was still red⁠⁠ with blood.

“…”‍

“…It’s⁠​ small.”

“…Yeah.”​​​

The⁠⁠ sheepskin was barely​⁠‌ enough to cover‍‍‌ from the neck‍ down to the‌‌​ feet. It was‌​⁠ slightly big for‍‌ one person but​ was way too‌⁠‌ small for two⁠​ people to use‍⁠​ after cutting it‍‌ into halves.

“It‌ can’t be helped.​‌ I can use‍⁠ the squirrel and⁠‌​ the bunny skin,⁠​ so Saintess, you‌ can…”

“We​⁠​ can’t do that!”‌​

“Saintess?”⁠‍

“Let’s‍‍ come up with‌ an idea! There⁠‍ must be a way for us​‌ to both use‍⁠ it!”

It⁠ was way too⁠ late for him⁠‍ to find another‌⁠ one outside, and‍‍ they had to‍​​ leave as soon​‍ as possible to‍‍ escape from the‍⁠ potential pursuit of​‍ the Tower.

Estelle‌ didn’t want to‍ waste any more⁠​ time than what⁠‍ was wasted because‌​ of her mistake,​​ so she thought‍⁠ deeply before coming‌ up with an‍​⁠ idea.

“Right!⁠ I have an‍‌ idea! There’s a way for us⁠ to both use​‍ it!”

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