When Lu Ban woke up in the morning, he found Amber still fast asleep.
She was like a little cat, curled up around the blanket. Her collar had been pulled open, and her two bare feet poked out over the edge of the bed, as though she might fall off if she rolled over. Yet she slept soundly, maintaining an impeccable balance.
Lu Ban turned on the computer.
He continued searching for a while, but found nothing of note.
If this really was an illusion created by The Man of Darkness, or perhaps an otherworld he had created outright, then there definitely wouldn't be any flaws or errors.
With that thought, Lu Ban opened a document.
He wanted to try writing down everything he had experienced before and compare it with what he saw.
Fortunately, Lu Ban's character setting in this world gave him an extraordinary memory, so he wouldn't forget anything. Thus, he was able to record every detail of his experiences.
His typing couldn't keep up with the speed of his recollection. In no time, Lu Ban had already typed several thousand words.
As he continued typing, he felt as though there was some movement behind him.
He turned around and saw Amber, still in her pajamas, watching him.
"What are you writing?"
Amber's voice was soft and sleepy. She came closer and glanced at what Lu Ban had written.
"...It's pretty interesting."
She spoke with mixed feelings, then suddenly remembered what she had said last night.
"Um, don't take what I said last night too seriously. I was just a little confused."
As Amber spoke, her cheeks flushed, and she turned her face away.
"Anyway, you can't hurt yourself without my permission. Well, I wouldn't allow it either. You have to live well!"
"Oh."
Lu Ban gave