Curse of Rotting.

The tower was made just like before with a bath and a bedroom. Cain and the girls yearned for a relaxing bath.

The hot bath worked nicely to soothe Cain's aching muscles, giving him a much-needed rest. The girls refrained from making a move at him when they saw him relaxing in the bath with his eyes closed.

Unknown to them, Cain's body that didn't stop hurting since he was woken up by Alice had finally calmed down. He had finally got a moment's rest.

After spending more than he should in the bath, Cain finally followed the girls to the upper room.

In their undergarment, they have gotten ready to sleep. Cain could feel his eyelid double in weight as he glared and the white bed sheet and plump pillows.

"Are you alright?" Asked Alice, checking Cain's temperature. "You're a bit hot!" Alice said with a surprised face. "I just got from the bath, it's nothing," Cain replied with a yawn.