CHAPTER 30: OLD TALE: GOOD NIGHT!
The moment Plim heard Milac's unhesitating answer, he froze for a moment because he didn't expect Milac to agree that easily! But since he really intended him to feel amazed at that place, he lead Milac out of the house with Madam's permission since it's not that far from the House. They silently walked on the paved path where slanting trees line up on the side, leaves falling off from their trunks as the autumn approach winter slowly. They are both covered in layers of thick robes and scarves since the freezing air is all around the corner. Plim's head didn't calm down a bit and would turn to the side from time to time to take a glimpse of Milac, afraid if he got irritated or bored or would hint anything that he would rather go back than go on any further. And because his movements we
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