The Great Cleric: Volume 3 by Broccoli Lion

Author:Broccoli Lion [LION, BROCCOLI]
Language: eng
Format: epub, pdf
Publisher: J-Novel Club
Published: 2021-06-28T00:00:00+00:00

I got back to my room, told Jord to dismiss the team, and started playing with my new transformation dresser.

“Holy crap! What’s this do? Holy crap! I really need to learn some new words, but holy crap!”

My excited shouts leaked out into the hallway. It couldn’t register my underwear, but I was positively amazed by the strange mechanism that allowed the mirror to remember what I was wearing. Could anyone blame me? It was like saving gear sets or outfits in a video game.

It worked simply enough. The dresser’s owner needed only to touch their hand to the mirror, which then displayed numbers with the options to save an outfit, delete a preset, or shift into one. Only ten sets could be saved at a time, but that made it no less handy for storing clothes like a magic bag.

Someone start mass-producing this so I can use it as a gift for someone!

With technology like this, cameras couldn’t have been that far off. I was sure that Trett would be interested in the idea.

“I’ll make these Holy Dragon clothes and my robe the default and just wear my armor over it.”

Slowly, my excitement waned as I came to notice a critical issue.

“I only have three sets saved in here.”

I’d pretty much worn the same clothes since my first day in the labyrinth. With cleansing magic, hygiene was such a non-issue that it had never even crossed my mind to change, plus my robe kept anything from being torn apart. Well, there had been that little episode where I’d been routinely dismembered by the fourth boss. I’d had to shop for new clothes after that. Was it sanitary having never changed my underwear? Sure it was. I had Purification. But this was bound to be one slippery slope if left unchecked.

That one worry snowballed, and all of a sudden I was filled with all sorts of concerns. I wasn’t even remotely prepared to travel. Nearly all the clothes I’d been given back in Merratoni had been ruined during my training with Brod, so all I had left was the stuff I’d bought while out with Nanaella. There was my Church-issued robe and the armor I’d received, but I hadn’t gotten any other real clothing until today. The only armor set I even had to save in the dresser was the one I’d gotten on the fortieth floor.

Hold the phone—my hair was long. I’d never had much of a beard, so I didn’t have to bother with that, but I hadn’t cut my hair once since coming to HQ. I’d just been leaving it tied up all this time and hadn’t really noticed it since my robe regulated temperature so well. It never made me feel overheated.

Maybe this calls for a ceremonial cutting of the ponytail.

From there my thoughts only continued to spiral out of control. One thing led to another, and suddenly I was thinking about how I hadn’t cooked a single thing since reincarnating. Gulgar had handled my meals in Merratoni, and the dining hall ladies took care of me here.

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