"Everyone, did you sleep well last night?"
When the game screen lit up again and the Trailblazer stepped out of the shabby yet cozy room at the Goethe Hotel, Huo Yuhao asked half-jokingly over voice chat.
"Like hell I did!" Xu Sanshi yawned.
"That old hag was chanting in my dreams again. I get it now—the Stellaron is like some bitter old woman, buzzing around in people's heads every day."
In the story, the protagonist, March 7th, and Dan Heng met up outside the hotel and began discussing what to do next.
[March 7th: Thinking back on it, I feel kind of sorry for Clara... We promised her we'd talk things out peacefully with Svarog...] [Trailblazer: Svarog attacked first.]
"Exactly!" Di Tian nodded in agreement.
"I was ready to reason with him, but that walking hunk of metal came straight for my healer! A brute like that deserves to be dismantled!"
However, he seemed to have forgotten who had been yelling, "Beat him into submission," while being the first to summon Svarog for a brawl the night before.
Just as everyone was preparing to find Oleg, the story cut to a conversation between Bronya and Seele, who were keeping watch outside the orphanage.
[Bronya: I envy you a little. Ever since I can remember, every day of my life has been an endless cycle of study, etiquette, and training. You probably can't imagine what that feels like, can you?] [Seele: ...No, I really can't. But what I care about more is, what exactly did you say that counted as "crude language"?]
At that, Wang Qiu'er's gossip-loving soul instantly ignited.
"Come on, tell us! What kind of crude language could an aristocratic young lady possibly say? 'You big idiot'? Or 'I hate you'?"
Then Bronya seriously spoke