The room was unlocked and looked freshly cleaned. When he checked the closet inside, there was already a change of clothes. The size was a bit small for Cyril. However, he thought it would be fine with a robe. His next stop would be the tea room.
Only Fearish looked at him as if he had made a mistake by wearing such tight clothes.
The water in the bathroom was running properly. But since he was not playing around here, he quickly finished after successfully removing the dirt from his palms. Other exposed body parts as well.
He was just about to head for the door when he remembered that he had left his clothes in the locker room. In this world, there was no way to wear dirty clothes without being noticed. And there was no way for Cyril to throw away a uniform he had not worn for a year.
