After the performance and material-selling event ended, the 303 Stage Witches could enjoy the comfortable massage pool together, change into dry pajamas, and wander through Angelite's Sovereign Palace.
"Nasha? Nasha! Come play with us—I want to play indoor golf."
Miss Rook, dressed in dark green fuzzy pajamas, invited her eagerly.
Jiang Han was unexpectedly popular. Even among a group of petite witches, she stood out somewhat; the faintly leaking magic power around her, along with her conspicuously high-level pair of Eternal Ice Eyes, gave her the air of "a noble breed among Archwitches."
"No, thanks. I still have questions for Angelite, about staves." Jiang Han declined with a faint smile.
"Guh, then fine. I need to see Angelite tomorrow too. She sold my family a solar generator, and it suddenly stopped working recently." Rook picked up a golf club bag from the side. She and Taha, whom she was visibly closer to, were probably close enough to know each other's true names. "Taha, a bloodbath until dawn—five bucks per stroke!"
Miss Taha, in yellow pajamas and yellow cotton socks, looked remarkably health-conscious as she held a huge cup of boat-fruited sterculia and honey-date tea. She raised an eyebrow.
"You won't live until dawn."
This circle was probably quite close-knit. The other six members, Leah included, noisily and happily followed along as well.
Leah also gave Jiang Han a network key and said:
"It's for the contact group. We're part of the Final Witch faction now. You too."
Jiang Han took it with a smile and watched the group run off to enjoy the facilities inside the Sovereign Palace. Inwardly, she let out a long breath of relief.
*They're really full of energy. They were clearly so exhausted today, yet they still have the strength to play. Young souls really are