With two iron wires in his mouth and several more in his hand, he worked on the rust-covered lock, which emitted a continuous, rhythmic clicking sound.
Outside the courtyard, a figure in a black robe held a bronze mirror in his palm. Nearby, a young woman emerged from the restroom, leaning against the wall for support. One hand clutched her posterior, her face twisted in an expression of intense, almost ecstatic agony. She took a deep breath, scrambled up the wall, and peered into the courtyard.
"Damn it all! This young man is bold, isn't he? Does he have a death wish? He actually dared to release a Divine Sin!"
Chapter 633