The Evil God’s Beast
The wind blew fiercely.
Until just moments ago, the hut had been quiet, but now the sound of the wind cried through the windows like ghosts screaming.
It even felt like the roof was shaking.
With wind this strong, sitting in the coachman’s seat could be dangerous.
Worried about Lizzy and Dorothy, Juhwan opened the hut door and looked outside.
“....”
Outside was quiet.
There was no wind anywhere.
He stepped a few paces away from the hut and looked up, but there was no sign of any wind strong enough to shake the roof.
“Dad!”
When Dorothy saw Juhwan, she waved both hands wildly, telling him to come quickly.
It seemed she wanted to leave this place.
Lizzy looked at Juhwan with worry as she hugged Dorothy.
She seemed to be telling her to stop.
After whispering something into Dorothy’s ear, Dorothy lowered her hand…
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