"Sir... What are you doing here?" Alfius asked, curious.

"How are you? Are you cold?"

Alfius shook his head.

"I'm not cold. Why am I..."

Then, Alfius recalled what had happened at the swordsman association, and he could not stop the tears from flowing down his face.

"Sir, I..."

"That's enough, young one. Come have something to eat since you're awake now. I've made stewed meat with wild vegetables. Care to have a try?"

Alfius did not say anything. He was still in an extremely low mood.

Just then, the Great Swordsman brought in a large, steaming pot.

"Come, try some!"

He did not allow Alfius a chance to turn down the offer.

and vegetables wafted through the room. It was snowing lightly outside, and the smell made the room feel even cozier. The Great Swordsman brought over a small table and placed a thick blanket over his lap before placing the stew on the table. He then began wolfing

in, he also began eating

they finished eating, the burly man lay beside

the meal and then fell silent. He had no idea how to speak to this free-spirited

Great Swordsman

it keep snowing? What do you think, Alfius?" "It's probably because the

so?" the

never heard of the legend of General Frost?

But

should be here soon,

as he gazed at the land covered in a thick blanket of snow New buds were already beginning to push

I still don't know your name,"

could call me Tilly," he said, suddenly becoming

lips curled

blushed as he got to his feet. "Gosh, come on. I know it's a pretty silly name, but you

me, I think it's my turn

it was probably Tilly who had

the world is

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