The moment Shu Weng announced their names, the Hound squad leader didn't dare linger. He turned and ran.
"So... that's what you meant by 'handling it,' huh." The Commander stared at Amiya, finally understanding what she had meant back then.
Shu Weng watched the Hounds retreat and sighed softly:
"I stayed at the quiet Dream Hotel to get away from The Family's affairs."
"I never thought I'd have to rely on my standing in The Family to keep this bar safe."
Amiya spoke up:
"That's why I said your ideals can't solve everything."
"Don't be so idealistic. Be realistic."
Amiya looked at Yan Huan and March 7th:
"Those two carry far more weight than I do."
"Also, what you promised me... you'll follow through, right? Right?"
"Don't worry," Shu Weng said with a smile.
"When have I ever lied to you?"
"We can talk about signing with the manager once things at the bar are settled."
The Commander stepped forward, whimpering:
"Waaah... Shu Weng, we had you all wrong."
"I should've explained sooner. I'm sorry I made you worry." Shu Weng smiled.
The Commander looked up.
"Then... is there really no changing our fate of being consumed by nightmares?"
By now, these monsters had long since become the Nightmare Ensemble.
Even playing the Ode to Joy around the clock could not change what they were.
"Yes. Nothing will change. I can't save you completely. I'm sorry." Shu Weng shook his head.
"Woof... I didn't mean to blame you." The Commander hurried to comfort him.
Shu Weng looked at the monsters.
"Humans get sick, and negative emotions can spread to them. It's much the same for you."
"Even dream creations shouldn't have their dignity and freedom trampled on."
"As long as people respect life even in a sweet dream, I believe