Chapitre 159: Handyman Cedric

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The individual rooms weren't so good either.

Aside from a single pillow and a tiny mattress, nothing else was there. No table, chair...not even some random posters or something. There's a comfort room at least, but that's not entirely a good thing because this one's clogged and it reeks like a fucking sewer.

'Thank god I haven't eaten anything yet. Geez, disgusting freaks.' Cedric cursed whoever was the last user of this room.

He could totally change rooms to not deal with this. However, he already explored the entire complex with his senses and discovered that all the comfort rooms in the individual rooms were clogged. Those that aren't are already occupied.

Maybe it wasn't a good thing that he let the others choose the rooms first, cause now he has to deal with this.