Transcend Zone, the underground building base.
"Not just the present, but also the future."
As Igula contemplated the revelation that had formed in the foam on the mirror, he rinsed his mouth with a gurgle, wiped away the foam, and left the room with his waterproof shoulder bag.
Arriving at the bathhouse on the 51st floor, the Swindler saw two of his companions already soaking in the small bath and sat down to ask, "Where's Tamasi?"
"He's not a Mage; his routine is different from ours. How could he be up so early?" Ash removed the hot towel from his face and said, "Besides, he hasn't been infected by you, so he doesn't have that vile habit of getting up early for a bath. At most, he'll just take a shower in his room."
"It's astounding that the most luxurious hotel rooms here don't even come with a bathtub," Igula said lazily as he soaked, "But it's still better than the food factory town—there isn't even a large public bath there."
