The Traveling Hero Won’t Let the Innkeeper’s Son Escape

After a while, I suddenly felt cold. The fire in the fireplace is still releasing heat, but I feel like the temperature in the room has dropped a lot.

"Oops, that's getting a little cold...... it's almost morning"

Rossa squeals like that, lowering the cup she had and getting up. The expression, which had been loose until earlier, suddenly tightened and the red face remained intact, but only the eyes were crisp. The speed of switching feels like a former adventurer.

It's dawn when the temperature drops. It will be the end of five days of disconnection at the same time.

"Indeed, the sound of the wind is getting a lot quieter……………"

"Let's see."

Rossa stands up at the words of Celine, who is slightly dyeing her cheeks, approaching the window she uses as an entrance and exit during the snowstorm. I was drinking all that alcohol, but the footprint was clear.

When Rosa sees the plate removed, Ruth peels it off with her on the side. Seeing how it was, nature and everyone were stopping by the window. As Rossa removes the last plate as everyone surrounds her, she carefully opens the tree window to the left and right and peeks in through a slight gap.

"Ooh, looks like the snowstorm has subsided a lot, can we go outside?

When I finished confirming it, I opened the window wide while it was good. Because of his big body, he didn't look good out the window, but the wind sounded pretty quiet and the snow coming in through the gap was smaller.

"And, Dad, wait! Don't leave all of a sudden! How's it going around here? Same as always!? Home next door or something safe!?

When Ruth told Rossa, who was still going to leave, to rush to confirm, she looked right left and right as she tilted her neck.

"Ha, don't worry. It doesn't mean the house is blown up. The bakery next door looks more like it's buried in the snow than we do, but it's the usual view. Rather, the snow is shallower than last year. This won't take long to scratch. It'll help."

Ruth heard the words and grabbed one fist.

(-Good! It was right down there! He was safely down on the ground!

It was close to a bet if the killer would let the inn down properly. But thanks to Ruth's threats, the inn had managed to land safely on the ground. Based on Rossa's story, although it's a somewhat subtle landing, it doesn't seem that the location is moving either. I felt a deep relief about it.

(Mr. Wonock, I did it. We were able to get the inn down properly and safely! Thank you so much!

When I remembered how it was a few days ago when there was no ground under the inn, even tears seemed to creep up out of joy.

Ruth thanked Wonock for grasping the talisman of the borrower, although he could no longer convey the words. Had it not been for him, it would have been a lot harder.

"Okay, let's get out of here."

Saying so, when Rossa wore a special pair of shoes that wouldn't be buried in the snow, she went out through the window.

"Whoa, what is it? You have a lot of thin snow. Was that a shallow pile?

It usually piles up close to the window, so I seem surprised by the low snow intent. Actually, it shouldn't be the same, but as it stands, I guess some of them are on the snow and they look less.

With such a voice, Rossa makes heavy footsteps that sink in just a little and walks away from the window. Ruth was relieved to see him walking safely.

"Brother and mother, why don't you go out!? You want some air!

"Yeah, right. You've been in the house the whole time."

"I want to too. I want to get some air outside."

The two went outside as Ruth recommended. When I saw how it was, I felt like my shoulder was loaded. No matter what happens, you should be able to escape to a nearby house.

"Can I come out, too? We should put these shoes on, right?

"Uh... oh, go ahead"

Seju on his face was a little wary because he was approaching in a bit of a hurry, but so far there is no indication that he will do something. So give me your spare shoes and let me head outside. It's easier to move outside than inside the house, so if you want to hold it back, it's outside.

"Would you like to go outside too, Julia?

"Yeah, when you get out, I will."

Julia, who was behind him, grins and urges Ruth ahead. Ruth had no choice but to put on his shoes and go outside first.

(On the ground, outside......!

Although there is still wind and snow outside, it is not so much that I can't see ahead to the extent that I feel cold. Although the inn behind me is angled to a slightly unnatural shape on the snow, it was no different from the house around it, and it didn't look like it was missing anywhere.

And not just the Blau family, but several villagers were out of their respective homes. They were all left caged for five days, so I guess they couldn't stay jizzy to see the snow settle down and came out. A short distance away, Celine was talking to the wife of the bakery next door. A heartfelt relief came to the peaceful appearance.

(Seju shouldn't be able to do anything about this...)

This is the only place with eyes, and the killing won't just take place. We need to be careful not to escape, but we can't force ourselves to make a scene and seize it now.

I thought so and tried to chase Seju, who was out first, with my gaze - he noticed that he was trying to get behind the inn to the one where there were no signs of people.

"Eh! Seju, where are you going!?

"Oh, shit!

From how surprised and desperate Ruth's voice is to go back, I just think he's trying to escape, no matter what he thinks. Ruth shouted, magic under his shoes and slightly floated his body into the universe. And run on the snow, with the same guidelines as the ground.

This is a snow-covered village that has applied wind magic to make it easier. Since Alec taught me at a young age and used it every year, I can only float as high as my fingertips, but I am quite good at it. For this reason, I quickly arrived at Seju, who was buried even in special shoes. I can't move freely unless I get the hang of it, because if I'm not used to special shoes too, I'll be buried like Seju.

As Ruth grabbed that shoulder and tried to hold it back, Seju tried to wave away, so he put a kick in his knee and knocked it down with a crush on the snow on the spot. Twist the grabbed arm around your back and lift one foot up your back to hold it down from the top.

"Get off me! Get off me!"

"If you're not trying to escape, I'll let you go, won't I? Where were you going?

"You can go anywhere! Get off me!"

"What's wrong, Ruth!

As I spoke aloud with Seju, Rossa and Clark came running small when I heard her voice.

"Mr. Seju didn't say anything, he was trying to escape somewhere!

"Run!? What do you mean Seju, are you intending to step down the cost of your stay!?

"Annoying, let go! I heard about the village of the brave......, it wasn't, snow is such a stirrup, so I'm leaving now!

"Then pay for the inn before you do."

"I have no money to pay for that!

"What!?

Apparently, he didn't have the money. Seju was desperately rampaged, but Rossa's replacement for the role of catching him from Ruth made it impossible. There are too many weight differences to escape with that degree of resistance. It's like a fox knocked down by a bear's claw.

I feel relieved as Rossa seizes me and sees Seju being questioned by Clark. Now Seju won't be able to escape anymore. It is now merely a crime of fraud due to the treading down of the Inn bill, but I am also going to pursue the sin of the other later.

(- Oh, I don't have that guy!

I was distracted by my interactions with Seju, and I forgot to confirm who was at stake. Looking around, people are getting together in a loud exchange between Rossa and Seju, but no one is looking for them.

Ruth returned to the inn.

"Ruth!? Hey, what's up!

"Father, never let Mr. Seju go! But watch your hands, because that person has a poison needle!

"Doh, poison!?

"Don't let them get away with it!

Against the backdrop of Rossa and Clark's astonishing voice, Ruth hurries to the inn window. And when he came close, he calmed his breath and changed the knife he had hidden into its usual position, entering the inn again through the window.

In the inn, even though it was brightened with lamps, it was still a few steps dimmer than outside. Inside that dim room, one man, Ruth, spoke to the shadow that was silently approaching behind the seat where he was sitting.

"It was still you, kidnapping Kia and trying to create a spark of war……"

Looking back at Ruth's voice was Julia with an unnatural grin.