In the outermost region of the winter forest, a girl with pink hair and numerous wounds was desperately fleeing toward the depths of the forest.
She didn't care about her bleeding wounds, weakening body, or the possibility of encountering an abyssal demon in front of her.
The girl's only thought was to escape the pursuit of those behind her.
She wanted to go home.
With the strong will to survive, even if the direction she was heading was completely opposite to where her home was, she had no intention of stopping.
However, as the effects of her mid-level magic spell, 'Spike Sprint', gradually dissipated, the girl's running speed began to decrease.
The pursuers behind her were getting closer.
"Help, help, help me, please, anyone, help me..."
the girl's heart was gradually covered with despair.
