Chapter 183 Candidates

The showers in the Seminary Academy never seemed to run out of hot water, a fact that Karl was immensely thankful for as he scrubbed away the grime of an extended field mission with the coarse pumice soap that they provided. The gentle and inoffensive smell made him feel properly clean again, and reminded Thor of the waters in his pond, whose bottom was lined with Holy Stones. It was a good feeling, and they even had fresh clothes ready for him, as Karl hadn't had time to do laundry. It was...