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Again the builders collapsed on the body of the Unsuur. With the face resting in the recess of the neck of the Unsuur, the builder fell asleep instantly.

“Oh, my god... I had to keep him away from alcohol.” Unsuur gently patted the builder's cheek. “Hey... do you hear me?”

“Eungh...”

The builder's murmur explained that he was very unconscious. Unsuur sighed then smiled a little. Before then cradling builders.

~Ash./UNSUUR\.Ash~

This morning was much colder, more humid, and cloudier than yesterday. A gray cloud floated above the sky. A gloomy day is a great time to spend longer sleep until the temperature becomes warmer.

A body under the blanket seemed to move uneasily until it finally opened itself to reality.

“Ugh...”

“Are you awake?”

“Unsuur?” The builder coughed because he suddenly spoke right after waking up. His throat was still not used to it.

“Hey, don't push yourself.” Unsuur sat on the edge of the bed while holding out a glass of water. “Drink this first.”

“Thank you.”

“No pr
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