801 A sworn brother, huh?

When Primo returned to the cabin, he immediately set to cleaning and tidying it up. It seemed as if Heaven had anticipated his inclination toward cleanliness, as the idea of staying in a grimy cabin for even a few days troubled him. Despite his reluctance, he had no choice but to embark on a cleaning spree. Luckily, the kitchen held various cleaning tools and materials, almost as if Heaven had prepped everything for his arrival.

With this in mind, Primo wasted no time and devoted his entire day to making the cabin as livable as possible. Time slipped away unnoticed as he scrubbed floors and walls, momentarily forgetting other pressing matters, as cleaning demanded his complete focus.

Sitting on an old wooden chair in the kitchen, Primo surveyed the cabin. A sigh of relief escaped him, a satisfied smile curling his lips at the noticeable improvement.