Ch 50 : Sacrifice for Yourself

The woman's legs were swinging, enjoying the cold pool water. One of her favorite places because this pool is a destination that can entertain her to calm down. Moreover, the splashing river water makes the atmosphere serene.

Her palms were wet, and she wiped her still dry calves. All she wanted was to get all her feet wet.

Occasionally many small animals also accompany her, even for a short period. Last time, there was only a squirrel with a pinecone in her hand. The beast, which had a tail almost the same as its own body, seemed to speak to her and then left. There was no intelligible sound, only a distinctive great-grandson.

Her hands stopped wetting as her nose sucked in the air. The overpowering smell of a preserved corpse let her know who was coming. Yes, the nocturnal creature does not have a pleasant aroma. It is conceivable that she can only look for a lot of oxygen when dealing directly with blood-sucking animals. It's useless if the creatures use even the most expensive