The Vermilion Mage Tower (1)

Peace had returned to the Gallery for the first time in a while.

The days when dozens or even hundreds of Gallery users disappeared each day, while all kinds of tactical nukes and lewd ragebait posts flooded the place.

I filled the bathtub I had bought from the store with water, then dropped a heatstone into it.

-Bloop, bloop.

“Magic really is amazing when you see it now and then.”

Heatstones were also troublesome byproducts produced after the Mage Tower finished its magical experiments.

When struck or cracked, they generated intense heat, making them difficult to release into nature.

That troublesome waste had found its purpose after meeting bathing culture.

“I think they said the Mage Tower was making quite a bit of money from these.”

I took out the heatstone after it had cooled and began enjoying my bath...