At dawn of the night...... it was a silver world on one side outside. Oh, someone could have come in the same room or something, so I really stayed last night.

'Wow...'

"I hear you got off during the night."

"Aren't you guys cold?

"I'm fine."

'We're fine, too!

It won't be so cold because I'm avoiding the eyes and into my nostalgia...... I'll leave the devils with a snack before going down to the dining room downstairs. The boy arrived yesterday as he enjoyed a meal that was medium firm in quality but seasoned - I guess poor food would take the guests to an inn. Oh, a guide to the ruins?

"It's snowing, can we go?

"It's okay. I saw it earlier, but now there's no people"

Now, please guide me. It's a corner, so I won't forget to sneak in and activate the demon stone of the shooting.

The officer said hello and looked around, and then also kept the shooting, and as he followed the boy, the soldiers were snowing near the entrance.

"Good morning. It's tough."

Greeting (greeting), the soldiers seemed a little surprised, but responded with ease.

"Good morning. Isn't that what's so hard about you in the morning?

"No. If you see the crowd yesterday, you can't say that very well"

"Haha, you can say that. Because we had a hard time ourselves."

"Oh, were you on guard? I couldn't see anything from outside the walls."

"Ha, the truth is I'm more careful not to get injured than I am to say security"

"With that said, you know, you almost got into a fight before?

"It didn't take long, there were actually a few cases. There's only one thing I almost saw in my blood."

Wow... that's it.

"But it's a lot easier now that the consignors are just giving me guidance."

"Trustee?

"Yeah, my retired seniors have been guided and guided by the spectators. Oh... I just saw you."

Looking in the direction indicated by the soldier, a senior but well-postured man almost walked over here. When the soldiers align themselves with Piscilli, they all decide on a beautiful salute. The older man raised his hand gently to repay me, and he called out to me.

"Good morning. You're early."

"I saw the crowd yesterday and asked for guidance early in the morning."

"Ha, that was wise. Is Lito leading you?

When asked, the boy snorted. You mean Lito, this kid.

"Did you hear the explanation from Lito?

"No, I haven't. Can I ask for it?

With that said, the Litho boy diligently explains the ruins, even following. The commissioner's man, Mr. Bork, supplemented me from time to time, and "sealed ruins" - this ruin is what they call it - gave me a terrible insight into the backdrop (Tenmama) since I discovered it.

Just at the end of the explanation, it's time for the other guests to start showing up, so leave out of the way.

"But that's a brilliant snow scene. Seeing something like this doesn't make you want to try and make one of the snowmen?

That's what I heard, but Lito boy didn't seem to know what it was about. You don't know the snowman? When I was suspicious and did the actual work, I nodded.

"Jack O 'Snowball, Jack the Snowboy around here."

Heh, I didn't know that.

That said, Lito boy handily made "Jack the Snow Boy" to show. This one's three steps in western style... you got a pointy head shape?

Somehow Xing rides and makes him a snowflake or something, Lito boy is glittering his eyes and looking in. You're a kid in a place like this.

Even more Xing rode, so I gather snow to create a slightly larger snow statue. I was shaping a mound of snow wrapped around the mound, but before I could, the innkeeper came to get Lito. Pretend you're not mad because I was holding you back, and then they pick up your stuff and go through the checkout process.

I don't mind leaving like this... I don't know what it is to walk away like I'm about to make it...

In the end, Crowe finished the nearly made snow statue before walking away. It was a snow statue of a boy sitting in front of "Jack the Snow Boy," made by Lito Boy, whose proud expression was well expressed. The stunning visible snow statue, cosmetic with beautiful snow, calls for the reputation of the guests, guests who showed their losing souls and made snow statues themselves - for some reason it was common in elves - and the surroundings of the accommodation become a little snow festive.

At the snow festival, which has been the norm in the shalds since this time, the boy's snow statue will always be created in one piece. However, I don't know the first person who started it.