The house in the distance began to show faint lights. It was not early in the morning. I took a picture of the falling snow on my body and was ready to turn around and walk back.

"whoosh!"

at the moment of turning around, I only heard the sound of a cold sword. I couldn't dodge and roll.

"sizzling..." With a sound of fabric cracking, a sharp cold penetrated my back.

"who are you!" I jumped up to avoid the sword he was facing me.

but in front of me, the man in black with a mask didn't say a word, but he just attacked me with a sword with...