Some people tried to look cool by wearing light clothing.
Weed looked upon those people and laughed at them.
‘They’re going where while wearing clothing like that?’
Traditionally, thicker clothes were the best. Warm clothes that did not let any cold air in.
New clothing made from good, light materials had to change as fashion moved on.
However, the clothing he wore was very special.
Clothing stuffed with a lot of fur and cotton!
It resembled the clothing that the older men who sailed on the boats near beaches wore. It was the thickest clothing. Because the clothing is thick and durable, you can wear it every year.
As a negative side effect, one would never appear to be young while wearing clothes like these!
The first time in his life, he had been called an "old man" while he was out on his milk delivery route.
It was a painful memory filled with shock, something he would never want to recall.
“Cough.”
As Weed searched his surroundings, he found Alveron and Seoyoon.
The pope-candidate Alveron. It was comforting to travel with him due to his high level and his knowledge of higher-tier divine magic.
Without Alveron, it would have been impossible to win against the True Blood Vampire Clan.
This time, he had to rely on both Alveron and Seoyoon in order to complete the quest.
Weed faced Alveron and gave him an order.
“It’s cold. For now, see if you can get a campfire going.”
“Yes.”