That night, Annie had no idea whether Ming Wan'er and the others had successfully destroyed or contained the "Word-Stripping Specter," and she didn't want to know. She hadn't paid it much attention in the first place.
After all, it was someone else's problem. It had nothing to do with her!
Besides, she figured they were practically guaranteed to succeed, and nothing could possibly go wrong. By the time she'd finished playing around and returned to the hotel to sleep, it was already three or four in the morning. The others had long since left the hotel, too, so she hadn't given it another thought or asked any questions. She'd simply headed back to her room to sleep, under the strange gaze of the young woman at the front desk.
And when she slept, she slept for nearly twelve hours. She didn't wake up until three in the afternoon the next day.
"..."
Since she was too lazy to go down to the restaurant on the sixth floor, she simply took out some delicacies from the Gourmet World and started eating.
But who could have guessed...
Just as she was leisurely eating and wondering where she should go tonight, she heard that same urgent knocking at the door again.
"Ugh!"
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"Honestly!"
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She didn't need to think hard to know who was knocking. It could only be that "alt account" she thought was kind of useless.
After all, neither other people nor other specters would dare to make the same foolish mistake of knocking on her door at this hotel!
Once she'd finished complaining, she waved her hand and let the door open by itself. Sure enough, the person who hurried in was the very one she'd expected.
Only...
For some reason, Ming Wan'er looked awful. There even seemed to