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Although doing so might dirty the blanket with her sweat... after all, it was the Flame Spirit, and after drying, it could actually provide a decent temperature.
"Towel coming."
Just at that moment—less than half a minute had passed—a clean towel soaked in warm water was brought over by Oswald.
He also passed over a basin of water, setting it down on the rack beside them.
Aiwass nodded as he took it and carefully wiped Yulia's body, which was covered in sweat.
With just a few wipes, the originally pure white towel had turned red, but it did not look like the dark red of blood, rather like it had been wiped over strawberry jam that had been dropped on a table.
He handed the towel back to Oswald, indicating that he should go wash it clean.
After repeating the process three times, he had basically wiped off all the Flame Spirit essence exuding from her body. He also deliberately kept some and put it in his pocket.