“I… merely came out to take a look. Look, I wore additional layers of clothing.” As she spoke, Irina spread out her arms. “My body isn’t at all exposed to the wind.”

Huff! Damien glared at her, then turned sideways to look at Winston.

The two beasts exchanged a glance. Winston looked at the high wall next to them, and since he didn’t feel his fur moving at all, he didn’t insist on sending her back to the room.

A broad beam appeared on Irina’s face. She happily followed behind the two beasts and walked to the wall.

Progress was surprisingly fast. Within less than five minutes, a large hole...