After a hailstorm, large snowflakes drifted in the air, slowly landing like small boats. The door had already been buried by ice, so Damien climbed out from the window and cleared up the ice in front of the door before opening it.

“Wow!” Irina wore thin sneakers as she walked to the door and saw a large snowflake the size of a bowl slowly landing in front of her. She put out her hand and caught it.

The snowflake covered Irina’s entire palm and rapidly melted from the warmth, turning into water.

“It’s so beautiful…” Irina raised her head and looked at this strange natural phenomena in the beastmen’s world....