Moon Bay Camp.
The Cat Lamps shone brightly. Chubby firefly Cat Lamps floated through the sky, providing most of the illumination. These Cat Lamps could drift leisurely within a circle less than a meter across, providing steady light. (A meter across because the cats themselves were nearly a meter in diameter.)
Cat Spiders lay sprawled across the grass as tiny Cat Lamps led the "ragdoll cats learning a trade" in tending to them.
There were also Cat Dollfolk training the Cat Lamps, feeding them sweet crystals to give the Cat Lamps a slight boost in morale, so they could go train the Dragon Turtles.
Resting their feet, restoring their strength.
And dividing the spoils.
Jiang Han had long been used to distributing loot among giant cats. This time, when dividing it among the witches, she was just as fair and impartial. Everyone had struck it rich, and they all huddled together in the warm room beside the hot springs, nestled in witch nests piled high with soft pillows and blankets, laughing and making a racket.
The comfortable, spacious tent-like space was divided into two levels with a loft-like feel, except there were four witch nests on each floor—essentially a large, cozy eight-person dormitory. Every witch nest had thick curtains that could be drawn open or shut according to its occupant's needs, creating a private space.
But now, all eight curtains were open. Not a single witch was upstairs; the witches in their fluttery nightgowns had all run down to the lower floor, where they laughed and played games and Witch Cards in the large witch nest at the center.
Jiang Han lay in a corner of the large witch nest, playing on her phone, while her mind was filled with [Angelite's Mission].
It was not that she was conflicted about