"Current Dream Guests: 2."
About fifteen minutes later, everyone in the instance received the message.
It meant that a second Dream Bubble had been conquered.
While everyone wondered who had conquered it, another five minutes passed, and the Dream Guest information on the Text Panel refreshed again.
"Current Dream Guests: 3."
Two Dream Bubbles had been conquered in just twenty minutes!
And there were still more than three hours before the random quest, "Shared-Origin Fusion," ended!
As everyone debated the news, Angel rubbed his aching temples inside an underground culvert and snapped his fingers at the girl chattering away in front of him.
The next moment, the girl in cartoon pajamas went briefly blank-eyed. She gave a start.
"Huh... where did the handsome guy go?"
Angel stood right in front of her, yet she kept looking around for the handsome young man who had brought her out of her dream.
No matter how hard she searched, she could not see him.
"How did he suddenly disappear? Is our time up already?" the girl muttered as she headed out of the culvert. "Could he be outside?"
A moment later, she finally left the culvert and entered the dream-mist-shrouded Dawn's Dream.
Only then did Angel breathe a sigh of relief.
She was the Dream Guest he had brought out of the Large Dream Bubble.
At the thought of that Dream Bubble, his expression grew grave.
That Dream Bubble... was dangerous.
It had been a pleasant dream.
Angel had appeared on a dreamlike plain beneath falling starlight. Silver-green grass spread underfoot like a layer of thin frost, and every breeze stirred a shimmer of fine motes. Pale purple and pink-white clouds streaked the distant sky, with none of the chaos of dream mist.
Judging by the scenery alone, the Dream Bubble was beautiful.