However, snowflakes were rising in the originally wet and cold weather.

Such a ghost weather.

Morgan didn't have the heart to stroll around the small winter shelter town.

After ordering a generous portion of lunch at the bar.

Morgan ordered another glass of debugged whiskey, so he asked for a good window to taste it quietly.

The wind and snow outside are getting heavier.

The tavern is warm and warm.

There are hearty and delicious food in front of you, and the prepared whiskey and spirits are on hand.

Morgan is increasingly loving the tavern atmosphere in front of him.

It would be even better if there was a beautiful woman to accompany her at this time.

It was just like the wind and snow outside the window was everywhere.

When the sky began to dim.

Morgan was not able to wait for a romantic encounter in the tavern either.

Two short days passed in a flash.

In a blink of an eye.
Chapter completed!