#Chapter5

: Transpired as of Rime

“How so?” I couldn’t help but ask.

“How so!? You can freaking give life to snowballs, and you ask me how so? I have never imagined that I’d be as lucky as to stumble upon a winter sprite and to actually receive a real-life snow-man as a present from him.” She gushed happily while stroking the squabbling snowman in her hands.

“Erm…. wait a second. I never said that I was giving that thing to you?” I frowned and she glowered back, “Come again?” Her whole face bitter with distaste. She was pouting in irritation. Upset, I assumed. And if my hunch was accurate,...