“Welcome to the Pride, master.”
“Hey, Jinnie.” Wisana greeted the AI perfunctorily, feeling out of breath from hurriedly logging in to the game.
He had no idea why Maysa was rushing him in like this, not even letting him finish his dinner or take a shower. That was why he looked so awful with messy hair and sweaty clothes from tidying up the room a while ago.
If there was nothing actually urgent, he would pinch her on the cheeks!
He thought as he was looking around, seeing the tall belfry at the center of the city and these big buildings. He knew then that he was standing at the square in the Tristan capital.
“Jinnie, give me the directions to the Mirage hotel.”
“Yes, master.”
A few seconds later, a screen popped out, showing the city’s map.