A week after playing with Maya in the desert of Jaisar.

I was thoroughly drawn to the mansion.

Heat your room with fire magic and soak the royal feed while eating pancakes.

There's no such thing as that. The routine is so great.

When you go out in a row, that recoil will keep you from wanting to go out for a while.

Even the precious holidays that were in the previous life were so much so that on one day they were bound to make a day of retreat into the house.

Even though he used metastases, it's something that gets tired when he goes outside.

It's also important that you spend some time at home with a daze and rest your body as a physical and psychological care.

"Hey! Aroo!

What a neat time I was having, I heard a familiar voice coming out the window. That's definitely Thor.

I think I'll open the window reflexively to make sure, but haha I'll turn back and stop the movement.

If I open the window now, the cold air will come in from the outside.

As for yourself in a plush and comfortable environment, it is hesitant.

'Cause when you open it, it's definitely cold.

If the air is getting worse, I can open it as a ventilation change, but I just did it a while ago.

The air hasn't gotten that bad either.

Therefore, maintaining a comfortable environment was a priority over worshipping and conversing with Tor's face.

"Hey, come out. Yo! Sarah told me you were in my room.

I've been ignoring it for a while using my absence but I won't give up.

Apparently Sarah has been polite enough to tell me where I am.

If I knew that, they wouldn't give up, and Sarah could show me around and step in. Then we better get out of here.

I had no choice but to stand up and open the window.

Then, in the courtyard, Tor, Asmo and Sarah were looking up at this one.

Cold air hasn't hesitated into my room and it's cold.

It's warm inside, but the more you breathe outside, the more white you breathe.

"What are you doing here?

"You know what?"

"I've come to invite you to play"

Unlike Tor, Asmo tells me what to do in the end.

"Are you playing outside on such a cold day? Why don't we just warm up a little bit later?

"You, if you said that, you wouldn't be able to play forever!

"Damn, you want to play with me that much?

"" I'm tired of being with this guy all the time ""

Tor and Asmo say so with their fingers pointing at each other.

Well, you two are neighbors and you're close. Inevitably, the two of us would have to get involved without me. That makes you feel a little pathetic.

"Oh, because I can't help it. I'm going outside."

Thor and Asmo haven't played properly since the harvest festival.

I've been wanting to ski and snowboard since I taught Maya sandboarding, and it's not too bad to play with.

When I say that, I close the window, eat the pancakes that were left, and pour in the royal feed.

I changed from everyday clothing to cold proof clothing and when I went down to the front door, Sarah came in incorrectly.

"Dear Alfried, please be careful"

"Yeah, I'm coming."

As I was wearing my shoes, Sarah called out to me smiling.

Was there anything good going on? Sarah had a strangely good smile.

This one makes me happy when I'm dropped off by a maid in a good mood.

I open the front door and head to Tor and Asmo's waiting courtyard.

Then it was the snowball storm that welcomed me.

I can't avoid multiple snowballs popping in all of a sudden, hitting my face and body with a bus.

"Ha ha! Al's guy, he's caught me!

"Ihihihi, you hit me beautifully"

Look at me painted on the snow, Tor and Asmo laughing fun.

Damn it! Sarah! Did you smile when you knew this and took care of it? You heard about Thor and Asmo's operation, and you knew there was a welcome like this.

Anyway, if I were to teach you, I would have liked you to say it in plain sight.

"Ask her out. Suddenly there's no such thing as this?

"It's a reward for turning us down so badly!

"I'll keep Al punished here"

That's what I said, Tor and Asmo throwing snowballs quickly.

Apparently it wasn't funny that he kept turning down play after the harvest festival.

I want to go back inside the mansion and evacuate, but I know I'm going to get slapped while the door is open, so give up and evacuate.

"Hey, don't let Al go back to the mansion!

"Ok!"

The two of us keep throwing snowballs so I can't get into the mansion and block my way out.

Collaboration is picky when you do something nasty to people, to the habit of usually just having a shabby fight.

"Aren't you cowardly?

"So, what's up?

"Just make sure you knock them down, that's all."

Bad friends who don't even listen to fine dust in my protest. Still scum.

"If that's the case, I have an idea."

"You use magic as usual anyway!

I tried to fight him by magic, but when they say it like that, it's not.

"No, you're not. You don't have to use magic this time."

"Huh?"

Fortunately, it is now on the premises of the Mansion. You don't have to use magic to fight.

Tor and Asmo are on guard because they don't know what I'm up to.

That choice not to do anything is a failure.

I breathe up loud and I throw my voice at the kitchen.

"Hey, Bartolo! Let's have a snowball!

"Oh, snowball! Fine!"

Heard it was a snowball fight, Bartolo came out of the back door of the kitchen instantly.

Bartolo's on my team because we don't have enough people.

"Okay!

Only from Snow Country, Bartolo loves snowball fights. I thought if I spoke to you this way, you'd join me soon.

There was also a big nickname for matching numbers, and I succeeded in bringing Bartolo to my side with dignity.

"Hehe, my arm's ringing."

Baltro uses his strong arms and big hands to produce snowballs like shells.

That hardness would be more than a few times the amount of snowballs we made.

"Hey, you call Baltro or something cowardly!?

"I don't think so because it's the same number of people, but even if it's cowardly, what's the matter with you?

I returned the exact same dialogue to Thor, who was going to strangle me.

Then he groaned as Thor seemed to regret. Scum is best combated by scumbag means.

Baltro fought as an enemy last year, but he is also reliable when he is on his side.

"Damn it! I'll sink you just Al!

"If this happens, it's off the road!

The burnt Tor and Asmo come in, but that's bad.

"Bartolo, do it."

"Ooh."

The two sank unconsciously with Baltro's thrown snowballs.