Within the Mia City at night, a lavishly decorated hotel remained brightly lit deep into the night. In the warm and tightly shut lobby, there were not only two Slime Girls huddled shivering against each other, but also a white-haired girl incessantly rubbing her ring while sitting in a wheelchair, looking at her legs as if pondering some question.
"Miss, why don't you go upstairs and rest for a while? I'll wait here for Mr. Fisher's return."
Behind her, Heidlin, who had gone to put the Ice back in place, returned to the first floor with a blanket and carefully draped it over Valentina before speaking to the two Slime Girls.
But Valentina shook her head, one hand propped against her cheek, and suddenly said to Heidlin,
"No, the Slime Imprint is the fourth Seal now. It's very important to us... By the way, Heidlin, have the family send over the books related to our family's history. Fisher said they might be helpful; he wants to have a look."
"Yes, Miss."
