Molting
The Santas’ bodies began shaking more and more violently.It looked as if all the flesh on their bodies, except for their bones, was vibrating.
Juhwan poured magic power into the nearest Santa, but there was nothing particularly wrong with his body.
Maybe his healing magic simply did not work on Santas.
He started feeling anxious.
At that moment, Santa Flea Pang flew in through the window as if he had read Juhwan’s thoughts.The buzzing sound of his wings filled the room.
“Master! Is this an emergency? Pang? Where is the plague? Pang?”
Maybe the other Santa Fleas had been chasing Pang the whole time, or maybe they had followed him because they were startled, but they swarmed in together like a cloud of bees.
The Santa Fleas gasped when they saw the Santas.
“Ohhh! This is—”“No, why are they all doing it at once? Pang?”“It hasn’t even been a…
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