With a bucket half-full with water in front of him, Kael dipped his mop into the bucket and then started scrubbing the dirt off the floor.
The triangle window was swung open, bringing some cold air inside, and Kael had put some sheets on the clothesline to dry.
After mopping the floors clean of the dust, he went downstairs, asked the blind lady where the feather duster was, and then went back to the attic to fight against the dust.
It took half a day to get rid of the thick layer that had built up over time, and after that, he looked around the cramped attic with a nod.
"Good…"
Rolling up his sleeves, Kael took the useless boxes out of the attic and hacked them into pieces before throwing them outside the dumpster.
Luckily, he didn't have to carry another bed over to the attic, as he would have had to disassemble it first.
There was already a disassembled bed over in the attic, and as Kael assembled it back with a hammer and a few nails, he noticed one of the legs was broken.
