"This is wonderful. The room is so clean, the dragonhide carpet is soft, and there's even a fireplace..."
Jiang Han liked the arrangement here. It was very cozy: two large nest-style beds with private space, along with a luggage sorting rack that did not feel superfluous in the slightest.
The moment she entered the room, she let out a sigh of admiration. With great interest, she sat on the edge of the left bed, crossing her left leg over her right.
She lifted her head and said to Chen Ligu, who had just entered:
"Are we sleeping in the same bed tonight?"
There was a hint of playfulness in her voice, as though she were making a teasing invitation.
Chen Ligu lowered her eyelids slightly and shook her head.
"I'll ask the front desk to send up another bed. This seems to be one of the service items Eileen proposed as well. It's thoughtful of a Witch of her stature to be willing to consider the needs of ordinary witches."
"Heh."
Resting her cheek on her hand, Jiang Han smiled noncommittally as she used magic to grab her luggage and slowly put it away.
Just as Chen Ligu had said, being able to ask the front desk for "an extra bed" or "extra tools" was one of the services Eileen had invented. Wasn't that incredible?
Because witches in the witch world were simply too capable, they generally had no need to think about extra things. If necessary, they could just make one themselves. But for Weak Witches, that was a very difficult matter.
After putting away her luggage, Jiang Han picked up her hat and put it on, giving an instruction.
"Help me say hello to my mom and the others first. I'm going to get sorted into a group."