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I Killed an Academy Player Chapter 222: War for Korin, their Son-in-Law (4)

Chapter 222: War for Korin, their Son-in-Law (4)

It‍​ had been two⁠⁠ months since Master​‌‌ passed away.

I wandered around for‌‍​ a long time.‌​⁠

With​​‌ nothing much in​ mind, I traveled⁠‍‌ across the kingdom‌​‌ clearing quests upon⁠‍ quests.

By​ some point in‍​‍ time, the world​‌ started calling us‌ heroes.

“Congratulations,⁠‍​ Knight Korin. Or⁠‌⁠ would you prefer⁠​ Lord Korin now?”⁠⁠

“It’s​‍⁠ just an honorary​‌ title.”

Sihu​ became a marquis​‌ while I was‍⁠ given the peerage‌⁠ of a count.‍‍‍ It was for‍ evacuating the citizens​⁠ during the fall‍‍​ of Merkarva… cleansing⁠‍ Nazrea… and a part of it‌ was also for‍​ defeating Fermack Daman​ and Eochaid Bres.‍​

Well,⁠​ Sihu did most⁠ of it though.‍‍⁠

Inside​‍ the fancy banquet‌ hall of the‍⁠‍ royal capital, I was doing okay⁠‌⁠ dealing with people‍​ but that wasn’t‍ the case for‌‌​ most of our‍‍‌ members.

“Mhmm…!”​​‍

“Goodness‍‌‍ gracious! S, sorry.‌​‍ I mistook you​​ for a wall…”⁠​

One‌ of them was‌ Beazeker the half-giant.⁠‌⁠ Not only was‌ he from a race that wasn’t​‍⁠ often seen around​ the capital, he‍ also had a pretty frightening appearance.⁠

I could also see⁠‌ Rashid, Lunia and​⁠ Yuel. Most of​⁠ our members were‍⁠⁠ here, but my‌‌ mind kept wandering‌‌‌ off to those‌​‌ who couldn’t attend.⁠

Kranel​ and Dorron.

The‌ emptiness created by​ the loss of‍‍‍ those two, who‍ had been with⁠ us just 2 months ago, was‌ difficult to bear.‌‍​

“…”⁠‍‍

Even‍‌ though I killed​‍​ Fermack, that son​‌ of a bitch,‍‍‍ with my own‌ hands, that couldn’t​ bring the dead⁠​‌ back to life.‍​⁠

Fermack​​‌ Daman and Eochaid‌⁠ Bres.

It‌‍ was a miracle,​ in fact, that​ we were able‌ to defeat Eochaid‍​​ Bres. However, it​​ came at the‍ cost of being‍‌⁠ unable to properly⁠‌‍ stop Tates Valtazar.⁠‍

“Fuu…”⁠‍

Master‍‌ passed away.

It​ was painful. It‍ felt like there​‍ was a hole‌​‍ in my chest.⁠

She⁠​ was the most‌ important person I had spent time⁠⁠‌ with in this‌⁠​ world.

Who‌​ cared about peerages‌⁠‍ or honor? What⁠ was so important​⁠‍ about being praised‌‌​ as a hero‍ that would save⁠ the world?

I didn’t need any‍ of that. I could do anything‌ if it meant‌‍​ Master could come⁠ back to life.‌‍‍

However,‌​ she, along with⁠‌ many others, were‍ already dead.

The⁠ people whom I had formerly considered‌ as just NPCs‌​‍ and characters of‌ a game, had‍‍⁠ become a bigger‌⁠ part of my​​ life than I expected by the‌‍‍ time I noticed‌​ it.

It⁠‌ was hard to‌ appease the anger‍⁠​ and self-hatred I was feeling for​‍ myself.

In⁠‍‍ the end, everything‍ boiled back down‌‌⁠ to the single​ sentence.

If​ only I was‍‍‍ stronger…

I wasn’t the player‍​‌ nor the protagonist.⁠ I didn’t have​‌ a system window,‍ and the only‍⁠ thing I knew‍ how to do‌⁠ was swing a spear that I had learned for​ 2 years.

‘…But​​​ I still have‌​‍ to do it.‍⁠ Even if I die doing it,​ I’m sure Sihu‍​ would.’

That⁠‌​ was the only⁠ option available right⁠ now. Help Sihu,​‌ crush everyone under‍​ Valtazar and save​‌​ the world.

The‍‍‍ only thing I could do as⁠ a side-character was‍‌ lend a hand‌ to Sihu, and⁠‌‌ do whatever I was capable of.‍‌

“There’s‌‍‌ no other option.”⁠⁠‌

I was taking a break, sighing to‌ myself on the‌​ terrace when a voice echoed from⁠ behind.

“I⁠ wonder what the‍​‌ hero of our‍⁠ country is doing⁠​⁠ here all by‍ himself?”

With⁠ her unique, coquettish​ voice, the beauty‌⁠‍ in a red​⁠ dress limped over​​ to the terrace‌​⁠ with the help⁠‌‍ of a walking‌ stick.

“Your⁠ Highness Elizabeth.”

“Miruam⁠‌ is enough. It’s​ between us two,‌​ after all.”

She‍‌ was like a scorching flame. Everyone​ knew how she‌​ was a venomous‌‌ serpent carrying a lethal dose of​ poison.

Miruam‍‍‌ Elizabeth El Rath.⁠

The‍ 2nd Princess of​⁠ the El Rath⁠​‌ Kingdom and an‍​ ally of Tates‍ Valtazar.

It’s⁠ not like I couldn’t understand her​‌​ situation, so I couldn’t bring myself‌‌​ to hate or​ antagonize her. She​​ had one of​⁠​ the worst background‍‍ stories out of‌ everyone in , after all.

I did have my‍‍‍ own share of‌​⁠ pity for her,‌ and I did‍‍ try to persuade⁠‌‌ her whenever I had the chance.⁠‌ These days, it​⁠‌ was just that‌​‍ I wasn’t in‌​‌ the mind to‍⁠‍ do so.

“What​⁠‌ brings you here?”​‍ I asked.

“Can’t​ I just come‍​ see you if​ I want to?‌ I thought we‌ were close.”

“Well.‍​ We’re not that‌⁠ distant, I suppose.”‌‍​

Miruam‌​ grinned before walking​ closer and clenching​‌ my tie.

“Knight​ Korin. You look‌‌ lonely. Let me…⁠​⁠ comfort you.”

“What​‌ the…”

“It’s⁠​ a joke.”

Saying‍‌​ that, she let‍‌ go of my‍‌ tie and distanced​​ herself.

“I’m‍‍‌ feeling a bit​​‍ tired. Can you‍​ escort me back⁠⁠ to the resting‌‍​ room? It is​ in a slightly⁠ deserted area, and​ I would like‌⁠‌ the escort of‌ a dependable knight.”⁠⁠​

“Well…​‍ I guess that’s‌ fine.”

I escorted Miruam to‍ a corner of‍⁠ the banquet hall,‍​⁠ to the deserted‌‌⁠ resting room reserved‌‌ for the royal‍ family.

“Have‌ some tea, since‌‍ you’re here anyway.‌⁠⁠ Let me boil‌ it for you.”‍​

“Uhh…”⁠‌

“Aren’t‍ you bored with⁠ the banquet? Don’t‌⁠‍ you need an​‍⁠ excuse to waste‌‌ some time before‍‌‍ going back?”

She⁠‌ did have a point. These days,​ we were busy‍‍ trying to persuade‍​ the royal family,‍ the order and‌‌‌ the Association. Even‍⁠‌ though we were​‍‌ being referred to‍ as heroes, it​ was hard for‍​​ us to persuade​ the higher-ups with​⁠ not a single‍‌ sturdy foundation supporting⁠​ us underneath.

As​ such, we had⁠ to attend banquets⁠​ and social events‍‍ quite often, which‍⁠ were boring and​‍​ tedious.

“In‌⁠‌ that case… By‍‌‍ the way, I don’t think the​‌ ventilation is very‍⁠ good in this‍‍⁠ room. It feels​​‌ a bit stuffy⁠⁠ here?”

“Really?‍​‍ I don’t feel‍ anything.”

“And⁠‌ where are the‍​‍ maids…?”

“I⁠⁠‌ told them to‌​​ take a rest‌ since it was‍ getting late. Here⁠⁠ you go. Here’s‍‌​ some tea.”

Miruam‍⁠ might surprisingly be‌ quite nice to‍‍‍ her vassals. Or⁠ maybe she liked‌⁠‍ brewing teas and‍‍​ doing whatever she​⁠‍ could by herself?⁠‍

“Then…‌‌⁠ Thanks for the‍⁠ tea.”

“Yeah.”⁠

She​‌ continued staring at​ me while I slowly sipped the‌‌ tea. She was⁠‌ looking at me‍‌ so directly that‌ it kind of—⁠⁠‍

“Huh?”‌‌

Kukk!‍⁠‌

I suddenly felt a clog in my‌⁠ throat.

Everything​‌ started to turn​​ hot as the⁠ tea traveled down‌⁠ my throat. It‍​​ felt strange – my body began​​‍ to turn warmer‍​​ and warmer all‍​⁠ over.

“What‌‍‌ did you… put​ in the…”

“It’s‌ working better than‌⁠ I thought.”

Damn​ it. Was it‌‌ a sleeping pill?‍‍ I thought it⁠‌​ was still too‌‌‍ early for her‌‍​ to receive orders​ from Valtazar…!

I had to go⁠⁠​ to Sihu right⁠ now.

He​​‌ knew how to‌⁠ dispel lethal poisons‍⁠⁠ so I had‍ to quickly go‌​⁠ and…

“Don’t‌​ try so hard.”‍

She​‌⁠ limped closer and‌​ closer. Her coquettish‍‌​ voice dug deep​​‌ into my ears‍‍‌ and led my‍‌​ mind astray.

As‍ a result… A little push was⁠‌‌ enough to drop​ me on the‌ bed.

“Uhk…‌​⁠ Princess. Wait…!”

“It’s‌​​ futile… Serpents don’t‌​‍ lose their prey.”⁠‍

She⁠‍‍ got on top‌​‍ of my body.​‍‌ My body was​⁠‌ burning like crazy⁠⁠ – it was‍ scorching hot and⁠‌⁠ yet…

“Remember‌‍‌ what I said‌⁠​ before?”

Her‌⁠‍ voice… sounded excruciatingly⁠ sweet.

“What‌⁠ I said about‍ comforting you. It‌⁠‌ wasn’t a joke.”​

After‌ saying that, the‌‍​ princess slid her‍ dress down from‌‍ the shoulders. Her‌‍‍ silk dress grazed⁠‌​ past my skin‍⁠ and that was​‌​ enough to send‌​ a sharp stimulus​⁠ down my body.​

“Uguk…!”⁠⁠

“Don’t‌⁠ try to hold‌‌‍ yourself back.”

“Y,‌ you’re… t, the‍ princess… W, what…⁠⁠ are you…!”

“Fufu…⁠⁠‍ The virginity of​ a princess for⁠ a hero of‍‌ the kingdom… is‌ a pretty cheap​‍‌ price to pay,​ don’t you think?”​​

Like⁠ a snake wrapping‌​​ its body around⁠ its prey, her‍⁠​ soft skin landed‍ on my body‍ as she whispered​⁠ into my ears.​‍⁠ An unbelievable weight​‌‌ was pushing down‌ on me from⁠ above.

“My‍⁠ knight. Dominate me‍​ – ravage me‌‌ and swallow me​ alive. Make everything​ that is mine‍⁠‌ yours and whisper‌‌ love into my‌​ ears.”

She​ was a serpent⁠ closing in on‌ its prey. Like‌ a venomous serpent‌​ she injected me⁠ with her venom‌ and…

“Haa…​ Does it feel⁠‌ good? You’re like⁠​ a baby… but‌ it’s good. Kyaa…!‍‍‌ That tickles.”

“Huht…!‍⁠‌ W, wait… Knight​​​ Korin! Can we‍ take a little…‌ Huht!”

“Hehk…”‍

.

It‌⁠ was morning.

Wait.⁠⁠​ What the fuck?!⁠​

– Chirp! Chirp chirp!⁠⁠⁠

It‍​‍ was morning.

Like,​ already?! I don’t‍‍ even remember how⁠‍ it went!

Despite‍​ my urge to​⁠​ yell out loud,​ I could feel‍⁠ that my body‌​⁠ was indeed quite⁠‍ fatigued and exhausted.‍

Did‍⁠​ I… really do‍⁠‍ it?

Did‍⁠‍ I? I must⁠⁠⁠ have.

No,‌ I did.

Last‌‌​ night, even though‍​ I was under⁠ the influence of‌​ a drug… I did spend the⁠⁠ night with Princess‍‌ Miruam!

“Mhmm…​ Did you wake⁠ up?”

The⁠ indisputable proof of‌⁠‌ that was how⁠⁠‌ Miruam was rubbing‌​⁠ her eyes on⁠‍⁠ the bed next‍‍​ to me, naked.⁠​

“Ahh…‍ You were too⁠⁠‍ violent. My body’s‌ sore everywhere.”

She‌​ complained with a wide stretch. Her‍⁠⁠ defenseless state fully​‌​ revealed her armpits⁠ as well as​‍ the lines of‌​‍ her breasts.

– Gulp!

It‍ was just last‌‍‌ night that I had been greedy‍​‍ for that body.​‍ Like a traveler‍ lost in the‍​ desert… I devoured‍⁠ every part of​ her body to‌‌‍ satiate my endless‌​​ thirst.

“My‌ gosh…”

On⁠​ December 25th, roughly‌⁠ 3 years since‌ my arrival in⁠ this world, I spent the night‌‍​ with the princess⁠ of this kingdom.​

What‍‌ was I supposed‍⁠⁠ to do now…‍ Commend myself?

“Knight⁠⁠‍ Korin.”

“Y,⁠ yes…?”

“Stop‌​⁠ glancing at me,​ and if you​‌⁠ want to do​ it more, just‍ do it.”

“Huh?”‌‌‌

Seeing​⁠ my reaction, she‌‌‍ wrapped her arms‌ around my neck,‌ unafraid of revealing⁠⁠ her naked body,‍ and said with‍ a smile.

“This⁠ time, pour your​‍⁠ love out on​⁠​ me with your‌​‍ free will. Whisper‍​ me love and‌‍ make me bear‍⁠ your child. And​ take responsibility. If‍‍ you do so,‌‌​ everything that is‌‍ mine will be​‍ yours. My husband.”‌

Her‍ coquettish voice, chubby‍ cheeks, shallow but​ soft valley, her⁠ squishy belly button,‍​ bouncy thighs… the‍ cute mole on‌ her butt and‍ her long, slender​‌ legs…

I had to admit.‍​⁠

This​‍​ woman… was a fox that could‍⁠​ lead men to​‌‌ their downfall.

She‍‍⁠ was a quagmire⁠ that made it‌​ impossible for men‍‍ to escape using​​​ her deep and‍‌ sticky charm.

“I​‍ will love you,‌‌​ Knight Korin. So‌ you… have to​ love me and⁠​ endlessly crave for⁠​⁠ me.”

We​ kissed as the⁠​‌ tongue of the‌⁠​ serpent slithered through⁠ the cracks. A sweet fragrance seeped⁠⁠ through all parts⁠⁠ of my body​‌⁠ as her soft‌‌​ tongue wrapped itself⁠‌‌ with mine.

Damn​⁠ it.

It‍ felt like I was about to​‌⁠ explode underneath, and⁠ her butt cheeks‌ in my hands‌⁠‌ were mind-numbingly soft.‍⁠

“Haah…⁠‌‍ Shall we do⁠⁠ it again?”

“…”​

I ended up losing​⁠ once again to​‌ the temptation before​‌‍ me.

****⁠⁠

“December⁠ 25th. You know​ it, right?”

“Lia​​‍ Fail must have‌⁠​ shown it to‍​‍ you.”

“…I‌⁠ see. So it​​‌ really wasn’t just⁠​‌ an illusion.”

Gazing⁠⁠ down at me,‌ she slid her​‍ hand up all⁠​⁠ the way from‌⁠ my belly button​‌ to my neck,​⁠ as if trying‌ to take the​ same track as‌​⁠ what she did⁠⁠​ in the past‌‍⁠ – in the​‌ previous timeline.

“I…⁠​ thought about it‌ a lot. Memories​‍ that I had​ no clue of…⁠⁠​ and emotions, kept⁠‍⁠ surging up.”

“It’s‍‌ already over. Just…‌⁠ think of it⁠‍ as a dream.”‍​

“That‌ is not what⁠ you think of⁠⁠ it as either,​ is it?”

“…”​

“If⁠ you really considered​​ it to be‌‍ over, there would​​ have been no‍‍ reason for you⁠‍ to try to‌ save me nor⁠​ try to stop‌ my revenge.”

“I⁠⁠‌ just chose the​⁠‍ method that would​ have the least‌⁠ people die.”

“No.”‌

Miruam‍⁠ refuted.

“If‍‌ you only valued‍‍ the lives of‌​‍ those demi-humans… You‍​ wouldn’t have been​​‍ so restless or⁠ risked your own‌‌⁠ life trying not‍ to hurt us…⁠⁠ and me.”

“…”‌

“But…‍⁠‌ What about our⁠​ baby?”

The‍‌​ world went back​‌ in time. Many​‍‍ were saved and‌​‌ were able to​ escape their original‌‌‍ fate but…

“Where‌‍ is our… baby?”‍​‌

The​ baby wouldn’t come​‍ back. Our offspring,‍​‍ whom I had‍‍​ killed with my​ own hands, had‌‍ already crossed a river of no-coming-back.‌‍‍

“This…​‍​ We can’t let⁠⁠⁠ this be.”

She⁠ took off her​⁠⁠ dress. Without a sliver of hesitation,⁠ she revealed her‍ bare body which‍⁠‌ was still beautiful⁠‍⁠ and fragrant.

“Don’t⁠ do this.”

“…Why?‍ It’s today. It‍⁠ was today. It‌‌ has to be‍ now.”

If⁠‍⁠ we did it‌⁠​ today, she might​‍​ become pregnant like‍ last time. The​ baby we lost‌‌ last time might​​ come back.

“Something​ like this won’t‍⁠‍ bring the baby‌⁠ back.”

Rewinding​​ the time and‌⁠ everything that happened,‌‌​ I saved a lot of people​ but that didn’t‍ include the baby.​ The thought of‌‍ again seeing our‍ child, who left‍⁠ without seeing the‌ outside world, was‌ an unachievable illusion.‍

“But‍​⁠ you never know…”​

“It’s‍​ different.”

“How⁠ is it different!”‍⁠

She⁠‌‍ was half in⁠​ tears and desperate.⁠​⁠

Suddenly,‍ I thought back​‌​ on Erin, who⁠‌ had to repeat⁠ endless repetitions inside‍‌‌ Nazrea.

Just⁠ like how Erin,‍‌‍ who lived in‌⁠ a different plane⁠⁠ of time for​‍‍ 300 years by‍​‍ herself, was a different person from‌‌ the Master I knew, would the‍‌​ baby conceived at⁠ the same time⁠ on the same‌​ day be the‌ same baby we‌‌ had in the​ last iteration? I didn’t think so.‌

At⁠⁠‍ the very least,​‌ I didn’t want‌ to repeat the‌​ same mistake just⁠ to hang on​ to that sliver⁠‌ of false hope.‌​

Like‍​ how that night‌⁠ back then was‌‍​ a result of‌‌ greed and desires,​ this was just⁠‍​ a similar result‍⁠‍ forged of guilt‌‌ and memories.

“Korin.⁠​⁠ I… I…”

She‌‌‍ cried, unable to‍ stop her tears,⁠‍ as I pulled‍⁠‍ her into my⁠‍⁠ body and tapped‍​ gently on her⁠‍ back to soothe‌⁠‌ her.

“Why⁠‌ didn’t you just‌ forget about it?‍ Having one person⁠​⁠ to remember it…‍‍⁠ was more than⁠​⁠ enough.”

It‍​‌ wasn’t up to‌⁠ her to shoulder‍ both the sorrow⁠​ and those painful‍​​ memories. Her current‍⁠‍ self was a different person from​⁠ who she was​ right now.

“I…⁠ forced you into‍ such a horrible‍‌ thing.”

“It’s​ not your fault.”⁠

“Because‌​ I was so​ selfish, and couldn’t‌⁠‍ give up on⁠​ revenge… You…”

…had‍ to kill your⁠​ child and your⁠‍ wife.

Saying‌‍‍ that, she wept‍‍ constantly in my​‌​ arms. The only​‌⁠ thing I could⁠‌ do was give‍ her a hug,‍‌ console her and​⁠‍ calm her down.‌

“It’s​‌⁠ okay. I’m, fine.”‌‍​

Like‍‌ that, December 25th⁠ went on very​⁠‌ differently from last​⁠‌ time.

****⁠

I indulged myself in⁠⁠⁠ the task left‍‌‌ behind by the⁠​ Sword Emperor.

[Think​‍‍ about just one‌ thing, and one⁠‍ thing alone. Combine‍ all of your​‍‍ future aspirations and​​ the Domain into⁠ your profound ‘truth’.​‍‌ Only through a harmony of the‍‌ heart, mind and‍ body added with‌ your perception, realm‍‍​ and truth will‍​ you reach the​​​ ultima.]

Those‍ were some very‍⁠⁠ ambiguous words.

A harmony of the‌ heart, mind and‌ body.

An​ explosion of the‌ harmony of the​​ heart, mind and⁠‌ body was what⁠⁠ we referred to‌‍‍ as Condensed Aura⁠⁠ – one of‌‌ the important factors​​‌ in the way‍​ of the ‘Heavy’.‌

So‍ what did it​ mean to add⁠ your perception, realm‌ and truth to‍ it?

Aspirations,‍ the Domain and​ the truth? What‍​‌ was all this‌⁠⁠ about?

Getting⁠⁠​ rid of all​​ the trivial thoughts,‍​ I forced myself‌‌ to focus again.​

I slowly let the⁠​ aura permeate through‍​‍ my body.

Human⁠​ bodies were tougher‌ than steel, and‌ a single sword⁠‍‍ strike could slice‍ apart mountains. ‘Martial‌ art’ was something⁠‍​ that couldn’t be‍‌ built up just‌ by opening a skills tab to‌ click on a few stats.

No⁠​⁠ matter how strong⁠​​ one may be,​​‍ one without the​‌​ understanding of martial‌ arts was just‍‌ a ruffian and‌‌ a backstreet bully.⁠​ Meanwhile, a scrawny‌​‍ man with a profound understanding of⁠‌​ martial arts could⁠ topple men that‍⁠ were three heads⁠ taller than them.‌‌

Martial⁠⁠⁠ arts was about‌‌‍ enlightenment; something gained‌‍⁠ from experience and​‌‌ a realm.

Grade‍‌ 5, Grade 4,​ Grade 3, Grade‍​ 2, Grade 1,‌‍​ Semi-Unique Grade, Unique​ Grade.

Although⁠‍ there was a classification made to‌​ make it streamlined,‍‍ it was impossible​ to assess this‍ ‘understanding’.

It‌ was something that​ even the player⁠ couldn’t obtain through⁠‌​ their status window.‌

———————‍

Inside⁠​⁠ the dimension of​⁠ darkness, I tossed⁠⁠ a pebble on‍‍‌ the calm surface​‌⁠ of the water.⁠ A ripple was​‌‍ probably formed, but⁠⁠‍ it wasn’t perceived‍‍ inside the black‌ dimension. The only‌⁠ thing I could⁠​‌ do was feel‌‍​ it.

I…‌​ had to embed‌⁠‌ ‘truth’ into this‍ dimension. And yet—‌‌‍

What⁠‌‌ I could feel‌‍ with my skin​​​ was something as‍‌‌ cold as…

Snow?⁠‍‌

I opened my eyes⁠‌​ in a flash.⁠

Stopping‍‍‍ the meditation, I turned towards the‌‍ window and looked​ outside at the⁠‍ snow falling from‍​ the sky.

It‍‍⁠ was such a small interruption from‍ the outside and​ yet it was​ enough to interfere‌‍ with my meditation.​⁠ If this was‍⁠ in a wuxia​ novel, I might​ have even woken‌‌​ up vomiting blood.​ Honestly, I didn’t​​ read them that‌‌ much so I wasn’t sure.

“Snow,​‍‍ huh…”

Looking⁠⁠ at the white​ trash* falling from‌​‌ the sky like⁠⁠​ it was in​ the peak of‍⁠ winter reminded me‌‌​ of the time​‌ I scraped the⁠ snow off the​ ground in the‍‌​ military.

It‌⁠ was March.

Currently,​⁠ it was supposed‌ to be spring.​

“At⁠ last.”

This‍‍⁠ year, there would​ be no end‍ to winter.

It⁠​⁠ was the start​⁠‌ of the long‍​​ and seemingly unending‌​ winter.

[TLN]⁠

* Snow is commonly‍​‌ referred to as‍‍⁠ ‘beautiful trash’ by‍ those that were⁠‌ in the military,‌‌‌ because they have​ to clean it‌‌ up after a heavy snow.

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