Penacony.
Daydream Hotel lobby.
"We're here!"
Pulling her suitcase, March 7th happily rushed to the center of the lobby and took a deep breath of the air.
"Mmm~ The long-lost scent of high society."
"There's no [Order] to torment us this time, so we'd better enjoy this vacation properly!"
Dan Heng was also pulling a suitcase as he said to Yan Huan:
"Alright, let's go check in."
"Ummmm..."
Yan Huan looked at his and Dan Heng's suitcases. They only came up to about their knees.
Then he looked at March 7th's suitcase, which was twice as large as theirs.
"No, what the hell did you pack in there?"
Yan Huan bent down and knocked on March 7th's suitcase.
"Wouldn't a change of clothes be enough? At most, you wake up in the hotel every day, change clothes, and keep sleeping. How did you manage to bring so much stuff?"
"I packed clothes."
March 7th remained perfectly calm.
"There are sportswear, dance dresses, formal gowns... lots of clothes."
"Couldn't you just buy those in the dream? Why carry them yourself?" Yan Huan asked.
"Things in dreams are still just things in dreams. Besides, if I wear clothes when I enter the dream, they'll show up there too. It's called a sense of ceremony!"
"Let's go check in! Stop staring at my suitcase."
The group dragged their luggage forward. As distinguished guests, they did not need to queue and were taken straight to the counter.
Ellie, the hotel receptionist, hurriedly bowed to the three of them. "Welcome to the Daydream Hotel, esteemed shareholders."
"I heard that you shareholders have returned to Penacony for another invitation. The hotel has already set aside five top-tier rooms for you, ready for check-in at any time."
"Understood." Dan Heng nodded.
"Thank you for the Family's hospitality.