An unmanned laundromat on the verge of closing down. A bloodstained cloak came out of the last washing machine.

A curse that even an S-class hunter couldn't remove looks like a mere stain to my eyes.

"Boss, if you can remove this, I'll pay you whatever you want."
"Special contamination is an additional fee of 18,000 won."

From the guildmaster's combat uniform to the exorcist's white robes that no one can touch.
I will wash away the curses left on the clothes, and the stories lingering with their owners.

I Wash Away the Curses of S-Class Hunters at a 24-Hour Unmanned Laundromat

I Wash Away the Curses of S-Class Hunters at a 24-Hour Unmanned Laundromat

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