As the evening bell rang, the busy citizens entered their dreams.
Even though some still needed to work diligently through the night, holding fast to their posts, most people in the city had already gone to bed and entered sweet dreams.
Even the nobles, who used to indulge in pleasures all night long, now went to bed early, putting aside their vibrant night lives.
For a moment, the entire city seemed much quieter.
The night appeared more silent and tranquil.
Perfikot was already lying on her bed, resting her head on a soft velvet pillow, and had fallen into a deep sleep.
But soon, she regained consciousness within her dream.
"Miss, is this the dream world? It seems hardly any different from the real world," the loyal old butler appeared by her side, looking around with a curious expression.
Because Perfikot was attacked in her previous dream, the old butler had been seeking ways to enter the dream world to protect her.
