Note: This chapter contains 'little' info dump, but it's recommended not to skip it as it's related to the foundation of the system and core power of MC.
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After five more minutes,
Rohit stepped out of the bathroom, rubbing a towel through his damp hair.
Despite the eventful morning, his mood was far from good.
First, he had been completely blue-balled. Second, the bandage on his side was now soaked thanks to the shower.
He clicked his tongue in irritation. "Great. Just great."
Just as he was about to fix the bandage himself, someone knocked on the door.
Rohit rolled his eyes.
Maybe Arya had returned to fix the mess she caused earlier.
However… he was completely wrong.
When the door opened, it wasn't her.
A maid stood there with a polite smile, holding a tray of breakfast.
"Young master, young miss sent me to give you this.. and help you with your bandage."
