On a dark mountain, a dark castle.

The castle is dark, and the white snow that has been piled up since the beginning of winter.

Although the snow is white, in Usutan, the snow is seen as black.

It was still snowing heavily outside the city, and a horse-drawn carriage took advantage of the darkness to move slowly, leaving a long trail of hoof prints on the narrow mountain road.

Outside the small canopy sat a slender figure, carrying a lantern, motionless, as if asleep.

A string of crisp bells swaying, on this quiet mountain road, it is particularly comforting.

Don't worry about encountering any beasts, in this area close to the human settlement, the beasts ......

"Wings of the Abyss" Chapter 1 There is an old blacksmith under the plane tree Hit by hand, please wait a moment,

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