“How long did we sleep?”

“For just over an hour.”

“Ugh, that’s quite a lot,” Rosaria said, stretching with a massive yawn. Naturally, her armpits were exposed, and her chest was prominently highlighted, but nobody nearby seemed to care—not even Rosaria herself.

Next to her, Priscilla was still nodding off, her face showing that she hadn’t quite woken up yet. Meanwhile, Laura and Elisier were wiping off the remaining sun oil from their bodies with the help of two maids.

Although Nika was technically an equal in the Eternal Guild, she secretly preferred being treated as a subordinate.

Mira and …