I don't know how much time had passed in the real world, but for Amamiya Natsuki and the others, it really had been a long time.
"Welcome back, everyone!"
Miss Mitsui stepped back half a pace and bowed at a ninety-degree angle.
"The Hotel Supernatural Story has been resolved," Amamiya Natsuki said softly. "Miss Mitsui, you can send people inside now."
It had taken everything they had to eliminate the Hotel Supernatural Story. They were exhausted in both body and mind, so the group didn't check the other rooms in the hotel. The Supernatural Story Management Bureau could handle the rest.
"Yes!"
Miss Mitsui straightened and said briskly,
"We'll send people in to conduct the rescue right away!"
As soon as she finished speaking, a group of medical staff and suited members of the Supernatural Story Management Bureau rushed into the hotel.
Miss Mitsui let out a quiet sigh of relief, walked over to Amamiya Natsuki, and said softly,
"Thank goodness. We haven't heard from you for almost twenty-four hours."
"Eh, it's only been a day?" Fujiwara Chika asked curiously. "We were in the hotel for so many days."
Miss Mitsui was curious about what the group had gone through in the hotel, but she knew now wasn't the time to ask. She immediately took out her phone and made a call.
Before long, several black luxury cars pulled up.
"You've all worked hard. Please go get some rest. We can take care of everything else." Miss Mitsui opened a car door herself. "Natsuki-kun, please get in."
In principle, as one of the people in charge of the Supernatural Story Management Bureau, she was a person of high standing. Most players treated her with respect, and she had no need to open doors for anyone. But Amamiya Natsuki was different.