After dinner, Margaret waved her hand, and the dishes and table disappeared.
Lann went into the washroom, saying he needed a bath because things had been too tense on the other side of the celestial sphere rift, leaving little time for cleanliness.
Tishaya didn't even wave a hand, yet the previously messy dean's bedroom began to tidy itself up automatically.
By the way, she placed Lann's armor on the armor display stand that Margaret had bought.
He said he hadn't cleaned in a long time, but it didn't seem to smell.
As the armor passed by, Tishaya instinctively wrinkled her nose, then paused.
Suddenly realizing her behavior was inappropriate.
She turned around and waved her hand, using gestures to seamlessly combine Chaos Magic Power for smoother magic use.
Within a few minutes, the whole bedroom was newly organized.
A covered plate hovered behind Margaret as she walked toward the room's exit.
