His head started throbbing painfully.
Without realizing it, Juhwan pressed a hand against his forehead while the Santas carefully untied the ropes and lowered the thing they had been carrying on their backs.
The Santas removed the straw wrapping.
Once all the straw was removed, the huge bundle became pitifully small.
What came out of the massive pile of straw was only an egg about the size of one or two fists.
Surely it was not another salamander egg.
As if reading Juhwan’s thoughts, the Santas opened their mouths.
“This is a Thunderbird egg.”
“When it blinks, thunder strikes.”
“When it flaps its wings, rain falls.”
“If you eat this, your body becomes strong, Master.”
“It’s extremely valuable.”
“Very difficult to obtain.”
“We got struck by thunder ninety-nine times stealing this.”
“We all got completely soaked.”
The Santas spoke proudly.
“Didn’t I tell you not to bring things like this?”…
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