Chapter 31 Touch Me And Die (But Also Please Stay)

Inside Aelries's room, Mixarnt was the first to freshen up. He sighed in relief as the warm water washed over him, grateful the inn had an actual bath. After drying off, he pulled out his usual white shirt from his dimensional storage—along with a fresh pair of shorts and boxers. “Well, at least my dimensional pocket’s good for something other than holding weird stuff and mystery snacks,” he muttered, running a hand through his damp hair as he stepped back into the room.