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The mint scent in the air acted as a calming agent on D3Lord3's body, helping him forget the cold for a moment.
His gaze turned to the landscape. A vast mountain range covered in ice.
When he was on the summit, Lord3 enjoyed watching the birds soaring above him. He envied that freedom.
Hidden behind the large rocks was a great city. A beautiful metropolis whose skyscrapers were unforgettable.
He heard the clinking of the lighter. Avery had lit the campfire. Although not the biggest fan of outdoor activities, the boy managed well. Very well, if it weren't for Lord3's suspicions.
─Now what? ─ The slime boy's voice brought the gladiator's gaze back to the top of the peak, where he quickly positioned himself to help his partner.
─ Now you put the fish here and wait.
And Avery did so, taking care not to ruin the makeshift stone oven that D3 had so lovingly crafted.
Watching him heat the stones reminded him that he had brought some spices that he had prepared exclusively for Avery.
— You can add some toppings aswell. — Between the palms covered by the golden armor, Lord3 held a small transparent pot, filled with various chopped vegetables.
The other accepted willingly, seasoning the meat.
─ That's it?
─ Yeah. ─ D3 answered ─ Now we just wait.
Lord3 would like to stay there forever.
Nothing after us, nothing ahead of us.
Just Avery and I.