42. The Past Begin

“Nicolas!” called someone from behind Little Nicolas who was crouching.

Nicolas wiped his snot that had run down from the cold weather at this time because he had come just as winter was at its peak. The boy didn't hear the call because he was too busy making snow into a ball.

“NICOLAS!! COME HERE!” the call sounded again and it seemed that the source of the sound was starting to move closer.

Nicolas was still cool, he went back to wiping his runny nose coming out of his nostrils. For him, if he managed to make a snowman on the first day he arrived, then he would be very proud and would tell his friends about it when he returned to Canada tomorrow.

When Nicolas managed to put his scarf on the snowman who was the same height as his body, suddenly, his hand was taken by force.

“AAAHHH!” Nicolas shouted in surprise. He grinned and looked up, who had suddenly come and taken him by surprise.

"You've been summoned, why don't you obey!" the person snapped.

"I'm making a snowman." Nicolas poi