A small, pale hand suddenly raised to swipe the cold sweat that appeared on Snow's forehead, before blood-crimson eyes crazily glanced around while observing the Game Map before him.
This tired feeling is a very uncomfortable experience.
From fighting, running around, while using more energy than usual with a body in weakened state while feeling sluggish from a thousand years of not taking the normal amount of energy that is needed for his body isn't a good thing to do.
Snow felt like a malnourished person as he let out a soft pants from tiredness as his face paled more than ever.
So, why is he doing this again?
Suddenly a blonde hair flash in the corner of his eye causing Snow to remember why he was in this current situation, right, he was trying to be a hero at the moment as he saved one of his elder blood race members that seemed to have been planned and ambush.
