Chapitre 135: Chapter 135: Pure

"You've only been here two weeks, and yet your hair has grown to your shoulders already."

Once again, Van and his group were leisurely sitting in front of the Portal, except for Cynthia and her husband, who seemed to be doing something inside the house, with their activities echoing throughout the Encampment.

"...Oh," Van quickly checked the length of his hair as soon as he heard Nisha's words.

Two weeks have already passed since Van has arrived in the comfortable confines of the PIt, and his hair, which previously just touched his cheek, was now touching his shoulders with even the slightest of movement.

"My… sister is usually the one that cuts it," Van muttered as he slightly fixed his hair, making sure it was still covering the scar on his face. But even without him moving it, his hair was almost already covering most of his entire face.

"Want me to cut it?" Nisha said as she rolled and spun her dagger on the tip of her fingers.