As the Dream Boat was about to sail into the book, Camilo turned to the two of them and said:
"Once we go in, you may undergo some changes."
"But don't be surprised. After entering Dream Design Land, just act according to the roles you've been given."
The moment Camilo finished speaking, before Glaimo and Uriel could understand what he meant, the Dream Boat had already passed through layers upon layers of pages.
The pages clearly looked solid, yet the Dream Boat passed through them like a phantom, completely unhindered.
No—it was not entirely unaffected.
Each time they passed through a page, they discovered that their clothes were changing.
It was not just the two of them. Camilo and Ligota were changing as well.
They had originally worn plain clothes for the Mist Swamp operation, but as the Dream Boat traveled onward and brushed against page after page, their outfits transformed into something new.
Uriel's changes were minor. He merely found himself dressed in a light gray short shirt and dark riding breeches, with a narrow belt around his waist.
Glaimo's change, on the other hand, was considerable. He wore a crisp black butler's uniform, sharply tailored and fitted, with a silver-gray bow tie at his chest, making him look meticulous and capable.
While they were still marveling at their new attire, the Dream Boat had already passed through the layers of pages and sailed into a clear little river.
Their surroundings had become an entirely new space. In the distance lay the reflection of a city, while nearby stood an aristocrat's manor.
The Dream Boat they were riding was following the river toward the private dock of the manor ahead.
At the same time, they felt information enter their minds.
The information was not lengthy, merely a brief account