The villainous young master just wants to live a Buddhist-like life.

　Tailmon simply sat down on the stone stool next to Dark and spread the book out on the stone table to read.

　But its gaze was still occasionally drawn to the magical sprites rolling around in the snow.

　"Go and play."

　"Dark said gently."

　Gatomon struggled for a moment, then solemnly closed the picture book, stuffed it into its backpack, and then pounced on Snowball with a "meow"!

　Cats love round things; it's in their nature.

　"Ok.

　Dark finally remembered Meow Meow.

　He waved to Ditto.

　Busy, busy.

　Ditto moved over, carrying the trash slime.

　Dark then took the trash slime from its arms. He then took out [Meow Meow] from the "swaddling clothes" and activated the Normal Summoning spell.

　"Meow!

　The cat, finally seeing the light of day again, immediately looked up and meowed.

　All the pent-up frustration was finally released.

　Then it pounced on all fours towards where Gatomon was.

　The two cats started rolling around in front of the snowball.

　Dark placed the thermos in the "swaddling clothes," allowing the trash slime to cling to it, and then said to Ditto, "Now you can relax, right?"

　"Busy!"

　Ditto let out a joyful cry, and then its body naturally transformed, gradually changing from a slime into a...

　Meow Meow turned and pounced on the spot where Meow Meow and Gatomon were.

　The sight of three cats rolling around in the snow attracted countless eyes.

　"very nice."

　Rose hugged her familiar rabbit and couldn't help but show an envious expression.

　After stuffing her cheeks full of snacks, Diana climbed down the stone block and ran over to the three cats who had already started a snowball fight.

　The panda familiar, wrapped tightly in its little clothes, was ruthlessly abandoned on the table.

　All of a sudden.

　Under a clear sky.

　on the snow.

　Laughter.

　不绝

　Dak squinted at the scene, a fleeting look of disbelief occasionally crossing his face.

　The overlap of his memories from two lifetimes sometimes causes him confusion.

　But the scene he is in today is something he has long dreamed of.

　However, maintaining this dream requires equivalent effort.

　No one can destroy it!

　cloud.

　Lily Laplace lay languidly in the sky.

　Her wings did not flap, but they still supported her as she floated.

　The pure white castle reminded her of something.

　But as time has passed, the memory has become blurred.

　The long hours are a natural gift to the little fairies, but they can also be a problem sometimes.

　slowly.

　She flipped over in the air, her arms and legs hanging limply over her petite body.

　His eyes darted around aimlessly at the crowd in the snow, like a salted fish.

　Suddenly her eyes lit up as she spotted her little sweetheart in the snow!

　"Hey."

　She grinned and slowly flew down.

　But as she flew, she suddenly consciously raised her hand.

　"Hiss—I need to prepare something."

　So she simply tore off pieces of something from the air and crumpled them into a ball in her palm.

　Then initiate the transmutation!

　A glimmer of light flashed.

　She then held a nearly transparent cube in her hand.

　"Add some more color!"

　"Add some more patterns."

　"Add another layer of packaging."

　"It's done!"

　And so she created a fake chocolate!

　After receiving the "gift," Lily flapped her wings and slowly flew down.

　Pandora, having finished her workday early, had the magical spirits deliver all the chocolates back to her dormitory before heading into the snow.

　She didn't specifically look for it, but simply strolled around in the snow.

　The cold wind made her feel a little uncomfortable, so she unconsciously pulled her scarf tighter.

　Her long, flowing hair stood out even more against the backdrop of the snow.

　A faint sense of oppressive power emanated from it.

　The people around them unconsciously dispersed to the side.

　Pandora had arrived at the lakeside without anyone noticing.

　She walked along the lakeside, and a snowball, about half her height, rolled towards her all the way.

　She narrowed her eyes slightly, but did not move aside.

　But the snowball suddenly stopped, and a bat-like familiar landed on it, leaving plum blossom-shaped footprints.

　"Crash."

　The snow on the snowball suddenly fell off.

　A pink calf wearing a scarf unfolded its curled-up body, looking somewhat dizzy at the girl in front of it.

　Pandora couldn't help but think of her own baby winged dragon and the chinchilla plant she kept in her dormitory.

　She bent down slightly, wanting to reach out and stroke the calf's head.

　But the giant milk tank suddenly shrank back, then spun around and rolled rapidly back the way it came, making a sharp turn.

　The little devilmon chased after it, flying around aimlessly and letting out a wild "hahaha" laugh.

　It was as if they were chasing after prey that was fleeing in panic.

　A cold wind blew, carrying with it a few scattered snowflakes.

　Pandora straightened up and lifted a strand of hair that had fallen in front of her.

　She kept walking.

　Following the trajectory of the rolling milk jug.

　Such intelligent magical spirits are rare in St. Marian Academy.

　Besides, she certainly recognized them.

　Before long, the person she was looking for came into view.

　But she hesitated on the edge.

　A magical sprite playing in the snow.

　A lively girl mixed in with magical spirits.

　A blond boy and girl are sitting on the edge of a stone table, talking.

　A gentle warmth surrounds the area.

　It was the atmosphere she had always admired.

　It's like a complete family.

　A private area has been carved out of this snowy landscape.

　There's a feeling of being unable to get involved.

　But she quickly smiled again.

　The cute junior waved to her.

　That's an invitation.

　So she stepped into that private space.

　"Senior, aren't you on duty this afternoon?" Dark asked, handing Pandora a cup of hot tea after she sat down.

　Pandora took the teacup very naturally, then held it in her hands, greedily absorbing its warmth.

　She began, "I came a little earlier today because Ms. Bella asked me to come and see the snow."

　Ms. Bella was of good intentions, of course.

　But in reality, she didn't have a good impression of Xue.

　When heavy snow falls, plants wither and animals hibernate.

　Food is almost nowhere to be found in the Exiled Forest.

　They could only go hungry.

　Dak vaguely remembered that she didn't like snow, so he didn't say anything more.

　He then asked, "Aren't you going to release the familiar?"

　Pandora smiled, took out her Sorting Card, and summoned her familiar, the chubby young dragon.

　The young winged dragon, blessed by the Great Sin Card, pounced on Dark's face as soon as it emerged, clearly liking his aura very much.

　Dark gently peeled it off his face and placed it on the table, facing Pandora.

　Pandora reached out and lifted the larva's chin, muttering, "Traitor."

　At this moment, she turned to look at Mengsi next to Dark and asked, "Is this Rose?" Rose quickly replied, "Hello, senior, I am Rose Florty, a student in the Noble Academy."

　Pandora nodded. Of course, she knew these two girls who were always with Dark. At this moment, they were just...

　Find a topic to talk about.

　Rose blinked, observing the senior she saw almost every day, and couldn't help but ask, "Senior, they always say you receive piles of chocolates and flowers every Valentine's Day, is that true?"

　Pandora paused for a moment, then said, "More or less."

　Rose: "What if it's a gift from a stranger, or a gift from someone you don't like?"

　Pandora: "Of course, I'll refuse."

　Rose: "What if the other person secretly put it under your desk?"