Ilaria tilted her head. The bag in front of her was full of ice so cold that she could feel the chill from a distance. Without thinking, she pressed it against her neck.
"Ah... that's cool..."
It was the first cool feeling she had felt since the end began. She quickly ordered one of her zombies to bring a lukewarm soda and a tub of lukewarm water.
"Put it there."
While waiting for them to cool, Ilaria checked the Auction House with a smile. The others were calling her crazy for buying ice at that price.
"Seven points may be a lot for you, but it's spare change for me."
She took off her shoes and dipped her feet in the tub.
"Ohhh..."
A moan escaped her lips. Her feet seemed to melt. As she enjoyed it, a thought came to her. Who had put ice on the Auction House? She had not met anyone since the end began, so she imagined that someone had an ability that made ice.
