"Our hometown is situated on the middle slopes of Sema Snow Mountain, constructed entirely against rock cliffs. That's why we've been jumping and walking through the cold mountains since childhood, which makes us a bit stronger..."
"Why don't they migrate further into or out of Sema Snow Mountain? There are plains below the mountain, and it seems the environment inside Sema Snow Mountain is much better."
Sitting on a stack of boxes fashioned into a chair, Sheep-man Parfait watched as Fisher gently touched her hard skin. His actions weren't inappropriate, even the doctors in the Northern Realm were more heavy-handed than him, and for Parfait, who had always worked outdoors, there was nothing to be embarrassed about... as long as she didn't look at Fisher's face.
Even she, a Sheep-man, felt shy when a handsome gentleman intently stared at her body.
