But, it also nearly figured out the thoughts of Flossie Wright.
Burn a fire?
She really thought of that!
"I don't want to!" Flossie Wright cut in, decisively.
He stared at her for a few seconds, looking at her stubborn face, Glenn Hutchinson felt helpless and walked away.
"Instructor Hutchinson!"
Seeing him leave, Flossie Wright frowned and called out again.
"..."
Glenn Hutchinson did not even pause.
His steps were steady as he walked away.
Flossie Wright did not pursue further.
Since he only asked about "burning a house," as long as she didn't "burn the house," Glenn Hutchinson probably wouldn't care about her.
After all—
The weather was so cold, standing in the Snowfield for so long was not simply about the limbs losing sensation.
Especially since the winter training uniforms they wore were not quite "invulnerable to the harshest cold."
In extreme cold weather, without proper protection against the cold, within ten minutes, it could take your life.
