Four Split Personalities

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Inner District of Academy City, [Stars] High-Level Chain Hotel Top Floor, Suite Zero, Master Bedroom

The high-level Magic Crystal Lamp by the fireplace casts a light that, although dim, is surprisingly clear, maintaining a brightness that neither disturbs the guests’ sleep nor allows the room to be completely engulfed by darkness, silently guarding their dreams.

The aroma on the wall was automatically switched to the sweet magnolia essence to aid mental relaxation as night fell, the magic marks hidden in the ceiling’s corner patterns operated quietly, constantly infusing the room with abundant, clear wind elements to keep the air fresh, while subtly adjusting the temperature to ensure the master bedroom remains at the most comfortable level.

Even the hardcore ’science’ outside the game could hardly do better.

And this level of luxury, though financially outmatched by the cost-effectiveness of modern society outside the game, can also be understood as achievable by those who are willing to invest heavily. Even without hardcore ’modern technology,’ the local operators in The Realm of Innocence can still create a comfortable environment through means like magic, divine arts, engineering, alchemy, and pharmacology.

Every 8888 super luxury suite of the ’Glaze Pavilion’ under the Gold Coin Commerce Association and the suite zero on the top floor of each [Stars] under the Steam Consortium boasts such top-level luxury configurations.

These places are not accessible just by spending money; in reality, the upper limit for general consumers is reached at those luxurious suites that combine safety, comfort, luxury, and expense, where Tan Mo stays with his ’chaotic neutral’ persona when not short on money, each costing four figures at least per night.

However, the 8888 suite of each Glaze Pavilion and the single suite zero of each Stars are not something one can afford just by having money.

In fact, most of those who can stay in such places do not need to spend much money.

For example, Diana, from the Mage Noble Family of Achizolti, is not only one of the renowned three grand astrologists herself but also the youngest formal member of the Council of Truth in centuries and a cousin of Kenneth A. Achizolti, possessing first-class talent and family status.

"Mm..."

Curled up in the corner of the spacious bed covered with soft velvet, a beautiful woman with flaxen hair and an attractive, charming appearance furrows her brow in her sleep, snuggling towards the not-so muscular chest of the person beside her, grabbing the hand that has been lightly caressing her hair for the past few seconds, placing it beside her cheek, and rubbing against it, a smile of bliss appearing at the corners of her lips.

Despite wearing a conservative style of intimate lingerie under a nightdress, her graceful figure was still enough to make most healthy, normally oriented men physically aroused, combined with her cute sleeping face, its lethality is undoubtedly top-tier.

Nevertheless, the man next to her, though normally oriented and relatively healthy, does not have any desire to become a beast; on the contrary, his gentle and bright black eyes show pure fondness and untainted affection without any primitive lust.

"You’ve really gone through a lot."

Murmuring softly with a volume barely audible to himself, he then lowers his eyes to this grand astrologist who squeezed into his arms in her sleep, pecking a kiss on her forehead like a dragonfly skimming the surface.

Subjectively speaking, Diana entirely does not resist this level of intimacy from Frank Hughes; in fact, she seems to relish it, so even the system cannot stop this less-than-proper kiss.

Gently withdrawing his arm from her embrace, Tan Mo carefully leaves the enticingly seductive bed without making a sound, retrieves his plain glasses from the cabinet, and walks to a small box on one wall, adds some faintly fruity powder into it, and quietly exits the room.

Then, just as Tan Mo cautiously closes the bedroom door and exhales slowly, a sharp gaze instantly focuses on his soft-featured face.

"Getting up so late, are you planning something unspeakable?"

The girl sitting in the middle of the hall snorts lightly, manipulating several heavy mysticism tomes to circle around her with magic control, grabbing the robe resting on the sofa arm and draping it over herself, concealing her fair shoulders.

"Just going to the restroom, then stepping out for a bit."

Tan Mo smiles, steps forward, and lightly twists the portable lamp on the table’s corner, increasing its glow to about three times stronger than before, seriously saying, "If you’re reading at night, you should brighten the light a bit at least, or it might affect your eyesight."

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