There was a saying “it isn’t cold when it’s snowing, but it’s cold when the snow is melting”. However, in the world of the beastmen where the temperature could go down as low as negative over ten degrees Celsius, this saying wasn’t too accurate.

With a colder comparison, the melting snow didn’t seem to be much anymore.

The forest was wet, and the color of the soil that had been moistened by the snow water was a dark black fertile color. Clean and lush greens germinated on the ground, and the bare brown trees also started to show signs of green, seemingly raring to go.

Irina had gotten used to...