Firefly agreed wholeheartedly.
"The atmosphere here is completely different from the sweet dream. People live extremely loosely, and there's no administrator like the Family."
"Their mental state... is also strangely dazed."
Just as she said that, two drunkards staggered over from across the street.
They certainly didn't look mentally sound.
One drunkard widened his eyes and shouted in confusion:
"Goddamn, it's Yang Chao Yue! Am I seeing Yang Chao Yue?!"
"That Law of Reason—"
Before he could finish, the other drunkard cut him off:
"You punk... hic—played too many gacha games, huh?"
"I think that one with the long black hair looks familiar."
"His name is, it's..."
"White Night Rinne...?"
Watching the two of them beat up drunkards on opposite sides of the street, Firefly hurriedly tried to stop them:
"...Wait, hitting people is wrong!"
Yan Huan turned his head.
"Isn't this a dream? It's not like we can beat them to death. What the hell are you scared of?"
Firefly: "...Uh."
Firefly stood alone in the middle of the alley. After waiting for quite a while, Yan Huan and Mr. Welt finally finished.
Mr. Welt regained his usual composure and asked:
"Where were we in our discussion?"
"There's no administrator like the Family here, right?"
Firefly nodded slightly.
"Right."
"But from the snippets of conversation among the residents earlier, I picked up a familiar name."
"...Gallagher."
Hearing that name, Mr. Welt immediately pictured the security officer.
"That man again. He always appears at just the right moment in every crucial place."
"At least that saves us the trouble of looking for him."
He looked at Yan Huan and said gravely:
"Himeko and March have already set off ahead of us."
"Yan Huan, get yourself together. We'll set out after a short rest."
"Sure, then I'll take a little