After some time passed, the wood steel on stand-by signaled the end of the situation, so I headed back down the rift.

Tap

As soon as I touched down, I saw Sylvia lying exhausted near the crystal water. She was sleeping on the table I made alongside her ghost.

I took off my gloves and measured the temperature of the area. The body of the Iron Man was different from that of an ordinary human, and now that I had also acquired the secondary characteristic of cold resistance from the Snow Globe, I hardly felt the cold. But even if this body was fine, she might not be.

She must be cold.

I walked over to Sylvia, made a blanket out of Ductility, and covered her with it. Just in case, Midas Hand level 2 reinforced the blanket.