"It's so comfortable."
Sherman felt refreshed when he came out of the training room.
Sherman took a deep breath and his face changed.
Why was there a faint smell of blood?
A few seconds after he rang the bell, there was a response at the door, "Master, please order."
"Come in. Where does the smell of blood come from?"
If he remembered correctly, there should be no smell in the room yesterday.
Smelling the air, Dolores became a little flustered. "I don't know, master."
There was a cloakroom and a bathroom in his room.
After a short silence, Sherman raised his chin and said, "Clean up the bathroom."
When he was about to look for the black figure, he came out himself. "How could it be so obvious?"
Sherman didn't want to look at the bathroom. "What happened yesterday?"
"There were sixteen or seven little thieves yesterday. One of them was good at sneaking and turned into the bathroom. I almost failed to catch him."