C872 Traveling on the Origin of Heaven(25)
At the same time, in a certain house in a village belonging to the Bergami race.
Bedivere gloomily wore an old set of scholar's clothes.
It had been there for some time. The werewolf was wearing it, and it gave off a musty smell. There was even a sticky, wet, disgusting feeling.
"Don't ask for too much. This is something I was wearing thirty years ago when I was on a mission to Africa