The Outer God Needs Warmth

A thick stench of fish and decaying bodies mixed together, spreading a horrific odor.

As I smelled that scent, I ran for a long time, getting hit by the water droplets falling from the black sea in the sky, and finally crossed the barricade.

Victoria had already crossed it and continued moving east.

However, she wasn’t sure of the exact location. She was looking at the address on the letter to guide her, so she was heading somewhere that was off the actual location.

If you follow the number, you end up taking a detour from a distance. But if you predict there’s something in the middle and go in, you end up at a completely different address, making it even harder.

The road is a mess, so the numbers are also poorly placed.

Considering that Victoria might get lost, I think I’ll arrive at the address sooner.

That’s when it happened.@@novelbin@@

"Hey, there's a runaway!"

While I was holding Polaris' hand and running, someone from a distance shouted at us. Polaris' gaze reached them before mine.

Two people in military uniforms. One winding machine that resembles a person.

Compared to the winding machines that killed people from the airship, this one looks much stronger. Although the one that killed people was unmanned, this one has a pilot.

And it starts emitting light as it races toward us. The light rises above, while the thrust goes backward, which is strange.

Maybe because I'm used to rockets, it feels more comfortable when the thrust goes in the opposite direction of where the light is aimed.

Polaris clicked her tongue quietly and grabbed my body. Then, she jumped, lifting me with her.

In one leap, we were near the second-floor house.