The fierce wind continued to hiss outside, rattling the house windows. Although the temperature inside remained warm, the atmosphere grew somewhat tense due to Rima's statement.
"You mean someone is behind it?" Luna asked, surprised.
"I don't know who or what is causing it either, but one thing's for sure, this is no ordinary storm," Rima said with a serious face.
Hearing this, everyone fell silent instantly. Soon, the silence was broken by Al's question.
"So what do we do now? Are we going to search for the cause inside this storm?" Al asked grimly.
"But searching in weather like this is tantamount to suicide," Kyle replied.
"Kyle is right... Ordinary people can't last long in conditions like this. You need resistance to cold weather to be able to penetrate it," Rima added.
Cold resistance, huh...—Luna sank into her thoughts.
"..."
"Wait a moment," Luna said, then got up from the dining table.
