"How long have you been up, Amelia?"
Carlotta yawned as she asked.
Inside the living room, Amelia sat on the sofa. Before her, streams of starlight and sword aura crisscrossed through the air. Various items everyday or offensive movements would randomly appear around her, hovering without release.
She was practicing her memory magic.
Amelia said, "I just woke up not long ago. Get ready; after breakfast, we should head to the auction."
Carlotta nodded, drew out various cards, finished washing up and dressing, everything done easily.
Then she and Amelia put on their Illusion Masks, altered their appearances, and walked out of their room. They had a meal in the hotel lobby before preparing to depart for the auction hall.
The people who had accompanied them also stayed at this hotel, although there was little interaction between them. Amelia's orders could be relayed directly through the soldier roster, no need for face-to-face meetings.
