Chapter 10: Magic of Everyday Life
Shen Xinghui slipped into the oversized trunks and tying the drawstring tightly, but the fit was still ridiculous.
The legs were loose, and a cold draft breezed through.
"Adjust."
The mysterious, resonant voice sounded again, and a faint light enveloped Shen Xinghui.
When it faded, the undergarments fit him perfectly.
"Wow, it's so amazing!" he exclaimed.
"There's no magic in your world either, is there?" Ignatius asked, smiling at Shen Xinghui's wide-eyed awe.
Feeling a little embarrassed but still impressed, Shen Xinghui marveled at the practicality of magic.
"In this world, there are too many species with vastly different body types to make clothes in every individual size. Instead, people choose what they like and use magic like 'Adjust' to fit it to their size. The same goes for shoes," Ignatius explained.