As Jasmine cast the (Clean) spell on herself, her face and clothes became clean again.
Now, once again, she looked like her regular self.
She followed the bespectacled man, the receptionist, and the group of adventurers as they all went upstairs.
And what greeted them was quite surprising, as most of the adventurers in the building were standing in a circle.
As the receptionist pushed them aside, what she saw was.
A strange-looking black-haired man in a black tuxedo who had his face covered in a strange mask that enshrouded his face from the nose down in a plain grey mask, and the part above in a red material with a black lens where his eyes were.
But the most shocking thing was the mana around him that was sticking close to him. She could sense that even without the man's action, all the mana in the room seemed to be moving towards him.
It was almost as if it didn't want to leave his side.